shock!The cold and disabled boss stood up and kissed me

Song Qingli once again delayed Gu Zechuan's work on his own.

But men never challenged her, Song Qingli herself felt that she was a trouble, so she couldn't help feeling puzzled.

The girl kicked the man's leather shoes with the tip of her toes. The small action was obviously very simple, but Gu Zechuan felt like being scratched by a cat's paw.

He put down the document in his hand, and looked at Song Zhiya with black eyes as gentle as autumn water. Although his eyes were a little black and blue, he didn't look decadent at all.

"Don't you think I'm troublesome? I'll find trouble for you every day." Song Qingli had an apologetic expression on his face, but in his heart...

If you dare to find me troublesome, you will die.

Gu Zechuan is a fine person, he can see the true intention in her eyes at a glance, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"If you feel embarrassed, you can give me a French kiss now, the lingering kind."

Xu Hao, who was driving in front, almost coughed out his lungs when he heard these words, he pressed the button of the partition very cleverly.

Keep eyes clean.

Song Qingli's face was hot when he was looked at by the man, and his black eyes were like a dark abyss, carrying a mysterious attraction.

Let people sink and daydream.

The girl stretched out her index finger and pushed his head away: "I have to go back to review my homework, I don't have time."

Gu Zechuan suddenly realized that his daughter-in-law is still an obedient college student.

Song Qingli did take out her cultural textbooks as soon as she returned to Gu Wan. In order to create a good learning environment, she turned off all the lights in the room and only turned on the desk lamp in front of her.

focus.

Recently, Gu Zechuan came back earlier and earlier. Every time he came back, he could see Song Qingli sitting at the desk writing and reading. His little furry head was very cute.

He really wanted to rub it, but he held back in order not to disturb him.

He leaned on the bed and looked at the stocks. Every time he saw that it was 11 o'clock, he would turn off the laptop and take a look at Song Qingli who had been sitting at the desk for a long time.

She poked her chin with a pen and maintained this position for more than half an hour. Seeing her sad eyes, she knew that the little guy had encountered a problem.

Song Qingli was doing introspection on the test paper, but she couldn't solve this question. It seemed that one step was missing, but which step was it?

Gu Zechuan patted away the sorrowful clouds on the girl's head, and lightly licked Song Qingli's head with his chin, with a low voice: "Let me see, is my wife in trouble?"

It was natural for him to say the word 'wife', as if they had been married for many years.

With the man's warm chest on his back, Song Qingli was wrapped between his arms, and even through the smooth fabric of his home clothes, he could hear his strong heartbeat.

"Did you listen to what I said?" The man looked down and saw a girl who was in a daze, suddenly lost his temper, and pinched the girl's cheek with his hands.

The flesh on Song Qingli's face puffed up, and her pink cherry lips looked very delicious.

Gu Zechuan originally wanted to reprimand her, but he never thought that Song Qingli would be the first to stop him from preaching.

The man's body froze, and he turned back to the guest in an instant.

He always remembered what she said that day: Don't kiss her until the cheating rumors are resolved.

So he himself has been vegetarian for many days, every night when Wen Yu is in his arms but he can't kiss, it's just torture.

It's just that Song Qingli didn't expect that he would still be in the mood to give lectures at this hour.

Just now, she didn't listen to the masculinity, how can she listen to it now when the fire is burning.

The man's low-alcohol voice sounded: "Do you understand? Wife..."

Song Qingli blushed, her head was dizzy, and she nodded vaguely.

The next day, the sun is abundant and the wind is refreshing
The girl rubbed her messy hair. She was still dizzy and sore all over. She looked at the time and found that she was already late.

Xiao Yi missed his class.

But there is still culture class in the afternoon, and she has to take it. With her current grades in culture class, if she doesn't attend class, she might really not be able to pass the exam.

So, Song Qingli struggled to get up from the bed, and after washing up, went downstairs to find something to eat.

When she was walking downstairs, she ran into Li Zhen who was about to go upstairs.

Her injury has healed, so she is packing up her things and preparing to move away from Gu Wan.

With the suitcase in his hand, Li Zhen looked up to see Song Qingli's rosy face, and moved his eyes down to her trembling legs.

"Why are your legs shaking when you go down the stairs?"

"Ang? Am I shaking? Maybe... I'm afraid of heights."

"..." Li Zhen rolled his eyes, hanging the wire on the set, it's okay to hang it for more than ten meters, and now the floor is only three meters in total, you said you are afraid of heights?

Song Qingli was worried about what she would ask, so she immediately changed the subject: "Where are you taking the suitcase?"

"Go home, I can't stay at your house all the time, can I? I still have a job, and you are not the only artist under my command."

Hearing that she had several artists under her command, Song Qingli was a little jealous.

"Then are you going to take care of other artists?"

"What is care? I was urging, in order to let the artist present a better side in front of people."

"what about me?"

Li Zhen saw her aggrieved look, so he reached out and patted her on the shoulder: "As long as you return to the entertainment industry, I will still be your manager."

"Can I really go back?"

Can people with stains go back?

Li Zhen said with a smile: "Everything is possible."

Yes, anything is possible.

After hearing her words, Song Qingli's steps became much lighter.

Anything can happen in the future.

She will also find an opportunity to return to the entertainment industry and regain her dream.

So before that, you must slowly become excellent, and you won't be disappointed when that day comes.

In a large hospital, Gu Zechuan pushed open the door of the intensive care unit, and he specially spared time today to see Song Zhiya.

There was a woman in the ward, Song Zhiya's mother.

Because of her seriously ill daughter, now she has a face full of vicissitudes and gray hair.

She is a boudoir woman who doesn't know people in business at all, but it seems that people's clothes must not be ordinary people.

"who are you?"

When Song Zhiya heard her mother's voice, she struggled to open her eyes. Now her vision had begun to become blurred. Sometimes she was awake and sometimes chaotic, and she couldn't distinguish between illusion and reality.

When seeing Gu Zechuan, Song Zhiya thought it was a dream.

How could he come to see me?

"It is said that the disaster will last for thousands of years, Song Zhiya, you are really hard-fated."

"Who the hell are you! My daughter is like this, and you still want to curse her, are you still a human?" A mother on the verge of collapse, no one expected what she would do at this time.

Song Zhiya's voice was hoarse: "Mom, you... go out first."

"Yaya, they..." It seemed that the visitor was not kind.

"It's okay, Mom, you go out, I have a few words with the second young master of the Gu family."

Only then did the woman look at Gu Zechuan, and it turned out that he was the second young master of the Gu family.

So she hurried out of the ward.