good night warlord

Gu Qingyi was stunned: A trick?proud?

Wait, he didn't feel interested just now.

No wonder she didn't feel any pain just now, the ferocity he gave her was too deep in her previous life, the only few experiences she had each time made her unforgettable, so she didn't think about that just now.

Did he think that he called him husband to disgust him so as to avoid having a relationship with him, so he said that on purpose?
It can only be said that she did too much in the past, which made her suddenly change her attitude and he doesn't believe him anymore. Gu Qingyi explained:
"No, that's not what I meant."

During the war, Yan didn't want to listen to her anymore, so he pulled the bathrobe and tied it around his body before leaving. Gu Qingyi made up his mind to spend the rest of his life with him, so he couldn't let this misunderstanding stay until tomorrow.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Gu Qingyi hurriedly got out of bed, not caring that she was not wearing anything, she took a few steps and hugged the man's strong waist, hugging him tightly:
"Don't go."

Suddenly tightly encircled by two bright arms, the man's body froze, and his dark eyes became darker and darker: "I will not agree to divorce, no matter what you use as a deal."

Did he think that she was so proactive that she planned to use her body to make a deal?Divorce him in one night?

How can that be done? Husband only needs one night. The future will be long, so she shouldn't be so short-sighted.

The hands around the man became tighter and tighter. She was not tall enough, so she could only stick against his broad back, and her lips swept across his back.
"No, I don't want a divorce, I want you to stay."

The hot air scorched the man's muscles with scorching heat, and the taut muscle lines reflected a sexy and strong arc under the dim light.

During the war, Yan grabbed her wrist, pulled it away, and turned around, staring at her with obsidian eyes: "What trick do you want to play again? Hmm?"

The white wrist was held in his palm, slender and weak, Gu Qingyi took a step forward, looked up at him, greedily wanting to put the man in front of her into her star eyes:

"Zhan Shiyan, I know you still don't believe me now, but I will prove it to you, and I will never leave you again."

The man looked at her who was close at hand. She was naked, her skin was like a freshly peeled egg, white and delicate under the light.

The fragrance that belonged exclusively to her penetrated into the tip of his nose, making his palms tightly gripping her wrists.

The girl's eyes were bright, and her own image was clearly reflected in her pupils. For a moment during the war, Yan really believed her. "Boom boom boom"

There was a sudden knock on the door, and it was Fu Bo, the housekeeper, who came in: "Sir, the third young master of the Rong family is here, and he wants to see young mistress."

Gu Qingyi's pupils shrank slightly. In her previous life, because of what Uncle Fu told her, Wartime Yan rushed at her even more like crazy, deliberately ruthless just to let Rong Zhe know that she was his wartime Yan's property.

The moment in her eyes was caught by the man in a trance, and the slight cracks that had been caused by those touching words disappeared, and she became indifferent:
"Don't you want to prove it? I'll give you another chance to prove it to me."

Lu Qingyi thought for a while, and the best way to prove her intentions is to...

She closed her eyes slightly, stood on tiptoe quietly, and caressed the swollen muscles of his chest with her small hand. With the temperature like a soldering iron, she took the initiative to kiss his cool lips.

His lips had a faint smell of tobacco, and also carried the fragrance of mint, a faint taste that belonged to him alone.

Although Gu Qingyi has lived two lifetimes, her kissing skills are simply incomprehensible. In her previous life, she was held down and forced by him. In this life, she has to fight before she has time to practice, so when she kisses him, she is clumsy and young.

There was a faint smell of tobacco on his lips, mixed with his unique breath as clear as the ocean, just like him, reserved and restrained.

Lilac's small tongue tentatively traced the shape of his lips, his lips are so thin, men with such lips are often indifferent but dedicated.

Gu Qingyi remembered that when she was dying in her previous life, Gu Qingya said that he had a serious car accident in order to find her and became a vegetable.

Such an excellent man dotes on her, loves her and protects her, but she doesn't know how to cherish her, and even hurt him...

The tip of Gu Qingyi's nose became sore, her eye sockets became moister, and she kissed more seriously.

However, the man pressed her shoulder with his big palm and pushed her away. During the war, Yan's whole body was wrapped in a violent air pressure, and he was very shocked.

"This is your so-called proof?" While kissing him, crying aggrievedly?
"Take the initiative to gouge me just to make me show mercy to Rong Zhe?"

"No, I didn't."

Before Gu Qingyi could finish explaining, the man had already strode away.

Gu Qingyi pulled the clothes wrapped around her body and chased after him, but during the war, Yan had already slammed the door of the second bedroom.

"Honey, listen to my explanation."

Gu Qingyi was a little discouraged, and blamed herself for doing too much before, no matter what she did at this juncture, in the eyes of Wartime Yan, she had ulterior motives.

It seems that only time and practical actions can be used to prove one's intentions.

When returning to the room, seeing Uncle Fu still waiting at the stairs, Gu Qingyi was a little annoyed: "Uncle Fu, Rong Zhe is still waiting outside, right?"

Forbe nodded in embarrassment.

Gu Qingyi lifted her lips: "Go down and tell him that I won't see him. If he still refuses to leave, ask the servants at home to beat him up and throw him out."

Uncle Fu opened his dizzy eyes wide, opened his mouth and couldn't close it: "..."

……

The next day, Gu Qingyi got up early. In the past, she would deliberately miss the opportunity to meet Yan during the war.

Today's Gu Qingyi doesn't wear any makeup. In her previous life, she wished she could pour all the eyeshadow palettes on her face. If she went out in the middle of the night, she would scare the ghosts to death, just to be able to disgust Zhan Shiyan and divorce him. So, when she appeared in the At the top of the stairs, everyone who saw her was stunned.

The villa is very big. Downstairs, there were three servants sweeping and wiping the tables. When they saw Gu Qingyi appearing at the stairs, they all bent down and accelerated the cleaning action.

"Where's Yan during the war?"

There seemed to be no sign of Yan in the restaurant during the war.

Aunt Zhou, the housekeeper, came over and replied respectfully:
"Mister just left, Miss Gu, do you want to have breakfast today?"

Gu Qingyi remembered that in her previous life she had a bad attitude towards Zhan Shiyan, and often made things difficult for his servants, Gu Qingyi felt a little regretful, how did Zhan Shiyan endure what she did in her previous life:

"Whatever, prepare whatever you have at home,

In fact, she is not picky about food. In her previous life, she was fighting against Yan during the war. She often said that the food they prepared was not to her liking and asked to redo it, especially when Yan was at home during the war. During the war, Yan Qi's complexion was dark, which also caused the servants of the Zhan family to complain to her.

After thinking about it, she said that it seemed that Aunt Zhou would not prepare casually, so Gu Qingyi added: "Just have a basket of steamed buns and warm up a glass of milk." She couldn't eat too much.

"Okay, Miss Gu, please wait a moment, I'll go to the kitchen to make arrangements."

"Wait a minute, Aunt Zhou." Gu Qingyi called her to stop.

Because of Gu Qingyi's claim, the housekeeper, Aunt Zhou, was a little surprised, she was stunned for two seconds before she resumed her respect and said, "Miss Gu, do you have any orders?"

"I'm married into the Zhan family now, so don't call me Ms. Gu anymore." It sounded strange.