President Lu's sweet wife

Chapter 86 086 Closer

Gu Cici even forgot that she was here to release 'Baby', and unconsciously walked around the waterside pavilion.

Lu Zhiyuan glanced at her and followed her.

The butler looked at the opened trunk, and then at Mr. Lu who was leaving.

Shen Guangyao motioned him and the servant to help with the things, so don't look at them.

Standing in the plum grove, Gu Ci Ci slid his fingers across the rough dried plums and landed on the budding flowers, his eyes bloomed like falling snow.

Lu Zhiyuan was dazed for a moment, and immediately took off his coat and put it on for her, but it was still cold: "There is a flower house inside..."

The ancient words remained unchanged: "The head tree in the inkstone pool in my house...Lu Zhiyuan, is there a study behind..."

"……Have."

"Can I go take a look?"

For the first time, Lu Zhiyuan saw the starlight that Ken fell for him from her eyes, spreading under his feet and surrounding him: "Let's go."

Standing in front of the small pavilion window, Gu Cici is surrounded by arches and windows, large expanses of lake and water, and plum groves. From this perspective, the beauty is so lingering and unforgettable.

Gu Ci took off his shoes unconsciously, and the imperial concubine who was kneeling beside him collapsed on the bed, with a silk quilt covering his legs, and lay on the window to look out. In the warm room and the cold wind outside the window, except for a little light on the water, everything All mysterious and enchanting in the dark night: "If it snows, it must be more beautiful..."

Lu Zhiyuan sat on the other side of the collapse, seeing that she forgot to answer, she looked better.

Gu Cici also tilted his head to look at him with a smile in his eyes.

The girl lay on the window sill, looking at the person in the window seriously.

Lu Zhiyuan was as quiet as a plum forest in the window, cool and calm.

Gu Cici beckoned for him to come over.

Lu Zhiyuan moved closer, intending to listen to her.

Gu Cici waved again, asking him to come closer.

Lu Zhiyuan got a little closer.

It was so close that Gu Cici pushed him to the soft bed behind him, like a silk net slowly wrapping around his prey, sensing his existence, and trapped him in a corner.

Thinking of the scene in the car, Lu Zhiyuan felt a little short of breath. He unconsciously reached out to the switch on the side of the couch, turned off the lights in the room, and closed the viewing windows one by one. The study was plunged into darkness. Take it easy.

Gu Cici felt a little dark, and stretched out his hand gropingly, and pressed it on the spot where he had just stopped.

Some lights were turned on, and the study room was bright again, and Gu Cici slowly kissed him.

Lu Zhiyuan responded emotionally, stretched out his hand again after a few back and forth, and turned off the lit light.

Gu Cici didn't like to be dark, so he clicked his hands to lighten up, and unbuttoned his two buttons by the way.

Lu Zhiyuan's breath was unsteady, and he responded enthusiastically. He placed his other hand precisely on the switch, pressed it off without hesitation, and put the person under him.

The ancient words were pressed again, but it wasn't very bright, it was just a hazy light.

Lu Zhiyuan put his hand up again, pressed it off, and separated the person in the couch.

While Gu Ci responded, he rolled him to the side of the couch and opened it again.

The light in the study was turned on and off, turned off and on again, Lu Zhiyuan's breathing was painful and intense, as if someone kept saying, 'it looks better with the light on. ''Yes, turn on the light. '

In the end, Lu Zhiyuan suppressed the fear in his heart, and did not light up the lamp according to Micici.

In the dark, Gu Cici was stunned by his imperceptible trembling, stretched out his hand, and dimmed the light. He seemed to be...

Lu Zhiyuan opened it for her, but his voice was muffled: "It's okay...you will be afraid..."

The ancient words were pressed again, she didn't like it anymore, she had already touched it, a lot, a lot, he was very uncomfortable, but she felt that he didn't want to stop even more.

For a moment, Lu Zhiyuan wished that she would kill him and poke him in from the heart. She could pull it out from wherever she wanted, as long as she was willing to kill him, die in her hands, and let him live forever in her heart, she would do anything to him. Row……

The spider made a web under the porch, and accidentally caught a huge creature. The spider hesitated for a long time whether to let it go, but it was hungry and approached it with its legs, slowly spit out silk, and tied it carefully. , capture it precisely, in its painful struggle, and can't bear to hug it, get closer, it won't be so painful...

Get closer.

Come closer.

nothing.

Look, it's all right.

……

"You really went." Grandma Song sat in the study unhappily.

"Go." Song Guoshu wrote Moshan, he opened the rice paper, prepared the brush and ink, turned on the phone, and drew the picture of the ancient words.

Grandma Song was so angry, she went where she wanted to go, no one would go, she accepted Lu's girlfriend as an apprentice, and she was a girlfriend, so she wasn't afraid to make people laugh: "Forget it, this is the end of the matter."

"Wanwan didn't deserve to lose." Song Moshan copied her landscape painting without raising his head.

Grandma Song looked at the old man in surprise.

"Objectively speaking, a very talented child."

Grandma Song understood, the old man said so, he must be very good to make Zheng Qiu's stubborn old man compromise, and said: "I didn't say that the other party has no talent. What I mean is, since it is recruiting apprentices, what's the point of having one more or one less?" It’s different, it’s okay to bring Wanwan with you.”

Song Moshan raised his head and glanced at her in his busy schedule: "It doesn't make any difference if someone asks me to charge one more and one less."

Grandma Song just said: "It's not like we Wanwan can't do anything...I admit, we are indeed inferior in talent..."

"So, let's hold it like eyeballs at home, don't ask too much..." Song Moshan was halfway through the painting, and suddenly felt touched, spread out another piece of rice paper, and swayed it.

Downstairs on the balcony, Song Yue politely and respectfully told his sister-in-law and elder brother about today's events: "This is how things are, if you want to hide it, you will definitely not be able to hide it, and it will definitely spread when the time comes. Geng Xuan, sister-in-law and elder brother will comfort her more."

Song Xing hugged his wife's shoulders.

Ye Man nodded: "Well, didn't you say you didn't learn dance?"

Song Yue also didn't understand: "I don't dare to say that art can be mastered. It's always true that it can't be changed. The old man said it's good in art."

Song Xing knew it was very good, the old man didn't praise easily: "Wanwan has us here, you are staying at home tonight, and I haven't come back for a while, Mom misses you."

"I still have something to do."

"Why are you doing so much."

"It's really something, let's go first, don't tell mom that I've been back, thanks, please—"

Leaning in her husband's arms, Ye Man sighed: "Wanwan knows that you should not comfort her without bottom line, as if someone else made a mistake, this kind of thing depends on fate, let her know that there is still a mountain high .”

(End of this chapter)