Chapter 141 Situation
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Probably sensing that Gu Sui was looking at him, the old man paused in his movements and looked over with dark eyes, with a smile in his eyes: "Little gold master, why are you so fascinated by this?"
"I'm not looking at you." After being caught, Gu casually retorted quickly.
The old man couldn't help but laugh. The curve of the corners of his thin lips was so sexy that he teased her: "Well, I didn't say that the little benefactor was looking at me."
Exposed.
Gu Suiran was ashamed and annoyed, breaking the jar and saying, "Who's looking at you? You're an old man. Do you think I want to look at you?"
Fu Changye didn't refute, looking at Gu Suiyi with his dark eyes, he smiled leisurely.
Gu Sui's ears turned red, he looked away uncomfortably and coldly, and continued to scroll through his phone.
Pretend it's over.
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After dinner and digestion, Gu casually went to take a shower.
She is a bit of a germaphobe and needs to take a shower every day.
Fu Changye walked into the bedroom slowly and heard the sound of rushing water coming from the bedroom.
The frosted glass is translucent, and you can vaguely see the little benefactor walking to the bathroom door once or twice to get something.
Hazy, the petite and exquisite body is projected on the frosted glass.
Dcup's good figure is unstoppable.
Fu Changye squinted for a few seconds, then looked away, and his eyes fell on the paper balls on the floor.
The bedroom is a place where Gu sleeps freely and also a place where he works.
It was like this before Fu Changye came. After Fu Changye came, for Gu Suiran, it was just that there was an extra person beside the bed. pb
There was helplessness in the old man's dark eyes. The place where he wanted to sleep at night was so messy.
Now Fu Changye only cooks and washes dishes when he returns to his small apartment. The rest of the housework is done by the hourly worker who comes over every two days to clean it.
But now looking at the paper balls on the floor, Fu Changye couldn't wait for the hourly worker, so he cleaned up the paper balls on the floor.
A pile of paper is quick to clean up.
Five minutes later, it was almost clean.
There was paper under the table. Fu Changye squatted down with his tall body to take it out.
His dark eyes fell on a box under the table.
On top, there is also a script covered.
Fu Changye frowned. This box was not available a few days ago.
Fu Changye grabbed the box with his big hand, pulled it out, and opened it to take a look.
The handsome face of the big CEO showed some complicated emotions in his eyes.
You little bastard, you bought all these things.
Are you expecting something?
There was a card on it, and President Fu picked it up and read it happily.
One look at the content above made him completely black-faced.
His handsome features suddenly became cold, and there was a rough and stern expression between his handsome brows. He looked at the frosted glass door of the bedroom inside, and smiled with thin lips, and the curved arc looked a bit scary.
You little bastard, you are so good, so good, you have to make him mad to death.
The sound of running water in the bathroom was about to stop. Fu Changye closed his eyes, put the card back into the box with his slender hands, and pushed the box back to its original place.
He thought of the dozen or so half-naked photos that Lu Shifeng had sent to him in the afternoon. He looked at them a few times and locked them in the drawer of his desk without saying anything.
Fu Changye lit a cigarette, held it between his slender fingers and brought it to his lips, and took a sip, his eyes dark and emotionless.
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Gu Ran took a quick shower, wiped himself clean, and wanted to get out of the bathroom. He didn't know why.
In the bathroom, her eyebrows were twitching, thinking about the box of adult products under the table, fearing that the old man would find it.
Sure enough, I still have to find time to get rid of that box of stuff.
She wore a bathrobe that reached to her ankles, took off the non-slip slippers in the bathroom, and stepped directly on the carpet with her bare feet.
Fu Changye was smoking a cigarette, the door opened, and he saw the little benefactor's little hooves at a glance.
The delicate little feet were turned pink and tender by the steam. Each step on the plain white carpet left a faint and almost invisible footprint.
The old man's throat rolled up and down, very urgently.
For a moment, something like ferocious desire suddenly flashed through his eyes, secret yet direct.
Holding the cigarette between his long fingers, he slowly put out the cigarette. He stepped forward with his long legs and stared at Gu Sui's little feet for a while.
Raise your hands and pick the person up horizontally.
Just throw it on the bed.
"Old man!" Gu Sui exclaimed. This action reminded her vaguely of his behavior yesterday.
And then.
It was just a night of lingering, but the feeling was too painful, and she didn't want to do it again.
She wanted to say something to object, but the man didn't give her a chance, and immediately kissed her again with a hot and dry kiss.
She had just smoked a cigarette, and her thin lips, which carried the refreshing smell of tobacco and the scent of a mature man, powerfully pried open the tip of Gu Ran's tongue, violated her sweet lips, and swept the city away.
Do you despise him for being old or despise him for being young?
The little bastard really had to make him angry to death to be happy.
President Fu felt that he had to prepare a quick-acting heart-saving pill. He was so angry with this little bastard that day that he had a myocardial infarction and could not be saved even if he was rescued.
"Fu... Changye. What are you... doing?" She was suddenly attacked again. This time, the old man's hand came directly from under her bathrobe and grabbed her delicate ankles to prevent her from moving.
Fu Changye's dark eyes seemed to be sullen. He looked at her, covered himself slightly, put one hand on her ear, and said in a deep voice: "What did the little benefactor say? What do you want to do?"
Gu Ran was kissed until his whole body went limp. Being ignited like this, it would be a lie if his body said it had no reaction.
But she was in pain there, so she turned away to avoid his teasing: "Sleep...sleep."
"Then go to bed." Fu Changye's big hand moved up her smooth calf a little further.
The little benefactor who has just taken a bath is like a cherry that has just been washed for him, sweet and delicious, delivered to his door.
Gu Sui's face turned red, but his expression was still arrogant. Xiao Bai pressed his unscrupulous hand with all his strength, and said angrily: "I'm talking about sleeping, sleeping! Not going to bed."
"Aren't we in bed now? Doesn't this mean we are in bed?" The old man smiled deeply with his deep eyes, "What is the little benefactor thinking?"
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