Old attack, the virus is hot

"My family, what do you think?"

"Okay, time?"

"I don't mind if Mr. Gu comes here now." Zhong Yuchen twirled the cigar in his hand, so far he couldn't forget the taste of the cigar, it was so addictive.

"Mr. Zhong, you are too impatient!" Gu Jingyuan sneered.

Zhong Yuchen was not displeased in the slightest, waiting for his answer, and after Gu Jingyuan gave a "hmm", he turned around and said to his assistant, "Let the driver drive the car out and go to Jian's house to pick up someone."

Gu Jingyuan greeted Jian Yunduo, took the computer out of the gate, and saw the Hummer he drove before stopped at the door of Jian's house, and Zhong Yuchen's driver was standing beside him.

"Mr. Gu, please!" The driver opened the door, and Gu Jingyuan's anger surged up. He was also very possessive, and he was very upset to see others driving his car like a passenger.

The driver saw his displeasure and said: "Mr. Gu, the boss said that the card is in your hand, so you can buy any car you want. This car will be used to pick you up alone in the future. The boss has not yet let anyone go. Touched the car and it's been under maintenance."

After hearing what the driver said, his face softened a little, and he got in the car and went to Zhong Yuchen's villa.I feel that Zhong Yuchen is the one who is the most generous to his lover in the world.

Zhong Yuchen's villa doesn't look luxurious, the housekeeper explained: "Mr. is a person who doesn't like to socialize, and lives in a remote place."

Gu Jingyuan responded, always felt that the house was very familiar, and couldn't help but glanced at the backyard, but it was too late to see the shadows.

"Mr. Gu, our husband is still in the living room, why don't you meet our husband first, and go to the backyard to have a look tomorrow during the day."

Gu Jingyuan withdrew his gaze and followed him into the living room. Zhong Yuchen was watching TV on the sofa, and the cook was serving dishes with plates.

"Sir, Mr. Gu is here."

Zhong Yuchen said "um", got up and washed his hands, sat on the main table of the dining table and said, "Come over and have some food together."

During this day, Gu Jingyuan only ate some porridge, and the servant came to him with a water bowl, wiped his hands with a handkerchief and sat next to him, looking down to see that there was porridge in his bowl again, feeling disgusted.

After reluctantly eating some porridge and drinking some light soup, Zhong Yuchen sent someone to bring the pills. Gu Jingyuan held the white medicine bowl in his hand, shook the milk in the cup to suppress his smile, and said: "Mr. Zhong, you must be too careful. I'm a man. Is it possible that you are still worried about my pregnancy?"

"Mr. Gu, if your back injury is almost healed, you don't need to take it."

Now Gu Jingyuan was embarrassed, with his back to him, drinking milk and swallowing the medicine.

During the meal, Zhong Yuchen could tell that he was squirming a little while sitting on the chair, probably because he was injured yesterday, so he asked someone to prepare the medicine.

After taking a bath, Gu Jingyuan thought he was going to do something, so he just wrapped a bath towel and came out. Seeing Zhong Yuchen wearing a bathrobe in a serious manner, he was in a hurry. What made him even more unexpected was that Zhong Yuchen Chen actually put down the documents in his hand and found him a bathrobe.

The two lay on the bed like this, Zhong Yuchen handed him several documents at hand and said, "Look at this if you're bored."

Gu Jingyuan flipped through one at random, and asked him to flip through the one hundred million one hundred million contract, "Mr. Zhong, aren't you afraid that I will do something?"

Zhong Yuchen stopped flipping his fingertips, "Just as long as you are happy."

"..." Gu Jingyuan continued flipping through the document in his hand and returned it to him even more bored, "It's too boring to read."

"Okay, then do something not boring." Zhong Yuchen pinched his chin and kissed him, inch by inch, never letting go of every place, and it was printed on his eyes, causing his eyelashes to tremble. Yan Chen draws his eyeliner with his tongue as if addicted.

Gu Jingyuan panted deeply following his kiss, and was ready to cater to him, but Zhong Yuchen suddenly stopped panting with difficulty and said, "Go to sleep."

It can be seen that Zhong Yuchen is more uncomfortable than him, but he still wants to hold back and act like a gentleman, Gu Jingyuan is a little impatient.

"I feel bad." Zhong Yuchen hugged him and whispered in his ear.

Gu Jingyuan felt the heat of his body, and he also felt very uncomfortable. Zhong Yuchen searched for his hand and held it, comforting himself: "If it weren't for your injury, I would eat you up to the last "

"Heh..." Although Gu Jingyuan sneered, the quiet lake in his heart stirred up waves, allowing him to stuff his lust and desire between his thighs.

When he woke up, the thing between his thighs was gone, and he felt a sense of emptiness, and turned over when he heard the rustling sound of turning the pages of the book.

"Are you awake?" Zhong Yuchen put down the book and weighed the pillow for him, "Are you up?"

"En!" Gu Jingyuan propped himself up and leaned against the head of the bed, flipping through the documents he placed on the bed, Zhong Yuchen put his hands behind his head, grabbed his wrist when he was about to withdraw his slender jade fingers, and kissed him. The palms of his hands and the tip of his tongue smoothed his lines, bringing him an indescribable numbness.

All the way from the palm to the elbow, Gu Jingyuan hooked the corner of his mouth and showed a malicious smile, turned his wrist and elbow to press against Zhong Yuchen's teeth, and Zhong Yuchen took advantage of the situation to bite his elbow.

"You..." Gu Jingyuan was a little annoyed that he didn't expect to be the one who suffered the pain in the end.

"Wake up naturally and get up?"

Gu Jingyuan was too lazy to entangle with him and pushed him away to get up, Zhong Yuchen looked at his back and laughed.

The windows in the house were slightly open, and the breeze was blowing the curtains through the gap. Something in the dark was guiding him, and he walked to the window barefoot. Zhong Yuchen took out the remote control and opened the curtains for him.

Opening the window and door, the wind blowing into his bathrobe brought a chill, he leaned on the railing and looked down, there was actually a garden of roses downstairs, an old rose tree in the corner of the yard, only a little bit of fresh green.

I don't know if it was because of the cold air or because of the rose tree, but Gu Jingyuan's body trembled slightly. He suddenly put a suit on him with both hands, bent down and put the cotton slippers on the ground, and said in a strong tone, "Put on your shoes."

"Zhong Yuchen, who are you?" It was impossible for him to forget that the layout of this courtyard was exactly the same as the first two spaces.

Zhong Yuchen squatted on the ground without saying a word, pinched his ankle and said, "Lift your foot."

"Zhong Yuchen."

"Lift your feet."

Gu Jingyuan still stood still stubbornly, Zhong Yuchen looked up at him and replied: "Zhong Yuchen is just Zhong Yuchen."

"You are definitely not." Gu Jingyuan was sure.

"Why not?" Zhong Yuchen supported his waist with one hand, pinched his ankle with the other and lifted it up vigorously, stuffing one of his frozen red feet into the mop.

"Another one."

Gu Jingyuan obediently stuffed his foot in, as if talking to himself: "Didn't you ask me who I was thinking of when I looked at you?"

Zhong Yuchen stood up and remained silent, wanting to listen but afraid of hurting others, and not listening but afraid of missing his explanation.

"That's my lover in two lifetimes. If you tell me, you won't believe it. Those two people are indeed dead and merged into my body."

"Zhong Yuchen." Gu Jingyuan yelled again, "If you weren't for them, you wouldn't be qualified to be a substitute in your life. Hmm~"

Zhong Yuchen couldn't listen to anything and couldn't help biting his lips domineeringly. For the first time, Gu Jingyuan went to accept his kiss with all his heart, and went crazy with him.

Pulling his chest away from his clothes, he leaned down and bit it down, the cold wind gushed in and caused a shiver, Gu Jingyuan pressed his head, his voice was low and hoarse: "Go in, it's cold."

"Okay." Zhong Yuchen put a 1.8-meter man horizontally on the bed without any effort, and asked with his Adam's apple surging, "Can I eat it?"

The answer was that Gu Jingyuan hooked his neck and pressed him to his chest, "You will know by touching it."

The cold wind blows the curtains, swaying along with its creases, adding a touch of charm to the room, the body and mind cooperate like a divine couple, the clothes scattered all over the floor, the documents messed up all over the floor, moaning and groaning respite.

After a battle, Zhong Gu fell into a coma because of Gu Fang's excess energy, and it was time for lunch after he fell asleep. Zhong Yuchen saw him wake up and asked the cook to make liquid food and bring it up.

"Don't eat." The most eaten thing in the last space was porridge, and Gu Jingyuan felt disgusted when he saw porridge.

"If you don't eat, how can your body bear it?" Zhong Yuchen teased, with hints in his words.

Gu Jingyuan squinted and said: "I have eaten a lot of food, and I have no appetite."

I thought that Zhong Yuchen would withdraw when he said this, but who knew that Zhong Yuchen was more stiff than him, holding a bowl and pestle in front of his bed with a cold face.

"The porridge is cold, how can I eat it?"

Only then did Zhong Yuchen smile in satisfaction, and asked the cook to make a new bowl.

It was getting late, and he hadn't asked for leave yet, so he disappeared without saying a word, he must be very fatherly. He sat up and went to the drawer of the bedside table to touch the phone, only to find that the phone was out of battery.

"Give me the mobile phone." Gu Jingyuan looked at Zhong Yuchen who was combing.

"I'll tell Mr. Jian personally in a while, you need to rest for a while."

"what do you say?"

Zhong Yuchen looked back at him, and finished buttoning the last button, "President Gu, what do you think?"

After pondering for a moment, he said: "How about... just say that Mr. Gu has worked hard for Jian's all day, so he rests at my place."

Gu Jingyuan pressed his eyes, "It's up to you."

He said it very casually, but he knew in his heart that Zhong Yuchen would definitely not, so Zhong Yuchen took out his mobile phone and dialed a call to Father Jian.

"Mr. Zhong!"

Zhong Yuchen turned his voice to the loudest on purpose, and looked at him with raised eyebrows, "Mr. Jian, Mr. Gu is with me. Because of the contract, I need to talk to him in detail, but Mr. Gu probably can't go to the company now, he's too drunk. Rest at the hotel."

"How can you bother Mr. Zhong to call and ask for leave? Really, the contract matter..."

"Very satisfied." He intentionally bit the word "satisfied" very euphemistically, but Jianfu didn't understand what he meant and flattered him a few more words, Zhong Yuchen hung up.

"Take a good rest today. I'll go to the company to settle your matter and I'll be back."

Gu Jingyuan watched him tidy up everything, and several models were with him, and he brought him to the door and couldn't help shouting: "Zhong Yuchen."

"Huh?" Zhong Yuchen turned his head.

"It's nothing!" Gu Jingyuan lay down and closed his eyes to take a small breath.

"Don't sleep yet, the cook's porridge is here, eat something and sleep. If you don't eat anything when I come back, I don't mind letting you eat that food every day. Do you hear me? Mr. Gu."

Gu Jingyuan turned over impatiently, Zhong Yuchen smiled lightly and was in a good mood.