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

Chapter 3 Crowding into a boudoir at night only ties people.

Outdoors, the flowers and willows are lush and green, and indoors, everyone's eyes are big and small, like a stick in their throats.

With a smile in his eyes, Song Qingli glanced around lightly, feeling refreshed in his heart: Is this unbearable?Where did it go.

In the future, whenever the Gu family lives in peace, it's because I haven't worked hard enough.

A moment of surprise flashed across Gu Zechuan's dark eyes, and he smiled without saying a word; Xu Tezhu became his mouth: "Miss Song, our second young master is a person who pays great attention to etiquette. Before we get married, it is most appropriate to call by name first."

"Is that so." Song Qingli pursed her lips and lowered her brows as if in distress: "But, when I saw the Second Young Master for the first time today, I felt very happy in my heart. It's my fault. I'm used to being straightforward at home, so I was eager to confirm the relationship with the Second Young Master."

"Uh, Miss Song, actually you."

"Okay." Gu Zechuan interrupted Xu Tezhu's words and ended the farce. The man held a jade spoon in his thin white hand, and calmly poured spoonfuls of shrimp porridge into his mouth: "Miss Song can do whatever she wants. .”

He can still laugh.

Although Song Qingli got his wish, he was inexplicably defeated in momentum.

"That's right, Second Young Master doesn't look like a traditional person. What's the point of being called a wife? It's the 21st century now, and it's too old-fashioned for Xu Te to help you."

Song Qingli's brows and eyes are picturesquely spread out, her pretty nose and cherry lips are quirky, and the girl's frame is small. When drinking porridge, the sleeves of her knitted coat are piled up on her elbows, revealing a slender and waxy arm.

Gu Zechuan looked at the forearm, with an imperceptible smile on the corner of his mouth. It's so thin, will it break if you pinch it?

Hutt's assistant didn't dare to say anything, these two were ancestors who were not easy to mess with.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead, and he has never dared to look at Gu Ershao's face; he thought that this Miss Song must be a strong woman with integrity before she wanted to die without marrying, but he didn't know that when I saw him today, it was a big difference! There is simply no bottom line.

Who calls someone husband the first time they meet?keep calling
"Honey, what books do you like to read on weekdays?"

"Husband, I like to drink shrimp porridge."

"Husband, your hands are beautiful, and you are also beautiful."

"..."

After breakfast, Gu Wan's people were like ants on a hot pot, feeling timid towards this bottomless woman; Uncle Jin, the housekeeper, led Song Qingli to resettle her, while Special Assistant Xu was called to Gu Zechuan's study.

The light outside the window illuminates the fine dust in the study, and the sandalwood rising from the table makes people feel calm and at ease.

However, Special Assistant Huo stood in front of the desk in fear.

"Second Young Master, Ms. Song doesn't seem to have anything to do with this matter. Does it involve her..." Not very good.

"I've never dreamed about love between men and women, it's just a decoration." The man put the book he had finished reading back on the bookcase, his slender fingers covered the back of the book, his eyes were cold and colorless.

As his special assistant, Xu Hao knew everything about the second young master. The reason why the second young master let Song Qingli play this role was because Miss Song Zhiya used him to cling to the young master of the Gu family.

The second young master always seeks revenge.

Song Qingli is Song Zhiya's cousin.

Therefore, his intentions in marrying Song Qingli were not pure.

"Will you still attend Miss Zhiya's concert tomorrow?" Xu Hao asked cautiously. Ever since Song Zhiya climbed up to the young master of the Gu family, he was very cautious about mentioning this name in front of the second young master.

"Participate, bring Song Qingli along."

"Ang? Yes."

The atmosphere in the study was as cold as ice, and Hutt's assistant felt that his palms were sweating at the moment.

The sudden knock on the door of 'Kuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu special assistant Xu who was in a state of extreme tension, he was like a cat with fur.

Who wanted to knock on the door of the study room?

The second young master hated people disturbing his cleanliness the most, and even cleaned the study room to Xu Te's assistant.

As soon as the door opened, I heard his voice before seeing him: "Husband~"

"!!"

"!!"

Hearing the voice, Special Assistant Huo wanted to push the girl out. When he saw the bowl of bone soup in her hand, his hair almost stood on end.

Soup and water are not allowed in the study room, not even tea!
Gu Zechuan's brows and eyes were colorless, and his black eyes stared quietly at the girl's crescent-like eyes. He was good at reading people's hearts, and from the moment he entered the door, he could tell that this girl was harboring evil intentions.

The girl was holding a bowl of warm bone soup. The noodle soup in the bowl was still covered with a layer of oil. Inside was a bone the size of an arm, like a cow bone. The bowl was bigger than a human face; Assistant Hutt couldn't stop it at all. People squeezed in just like that.

Song Qingli held the steaming bone soup in both hands, and approached with small courteous steps, her voice was as soft as honey, and she smiled charmingly: "Husband, I made you stewed bone soup and drank the nourishing medicine for your body." .”

Unexpectedly, in the next second, the girl hooked her left foot with her right foot, and the bowl of bone soup drew an arc in the air, and it all fell on Gu Zechuan who was sitting in a wheelchair.

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The soup wet the man's white linen and the blanket covering his legs. Gu Zechuan gritted his teeth, and before he could speak, a bone fell from the sky and hit his forehead.

The man's forehead immediately swelled.

Song Qingli suppressed her laughter, the scene was much more funny than she had imagined.

"Oh, I'm sorry, husband, I'll help you clean it up, it's all my fault." The girl pulled out a towel from her pocket, and squatted beside Gu Zechuan to wipe it for him.

Gu Zechuan stared at the towel in her hand with black eyes, did he come prepared?

The man took a deep breath, the air seemed to freeze.

His white lining became transparent due to the soup, the girl paused when she wiped it on her chest, and then wiped it along the man's abdomen, she was even more surprised, when she wanted to lift the blanket, the man grabbed her wrist.

"Don't get your hands dirty." Gu Zechuan's voice was like sweet water in the mountains, so gentle that he couldn't detect a trace of anger: "Xu Hao."

At this moment, Xu Tezhu's soul had already flown away, and he was abruptly called back by the Second Young Master. He hurriedly pushed the Second Young Master away from this dangerous woman.

The girl stood where she was, watching Gu Zechuan leave the study, a charming smile slipped out of her eyes.

Whether it is a vicious dog or a small Shiba Inu, you will know if you try it.

Knowing yourself and knowing your enemy can help you win a hundred battles.

Gu Zechuan, you are the one who asked me to marry me, what is the purpose?
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Song Qingli returned to her room, she closed the door, and immediately took out her mobile phone to search: How can a person with hemiplegia develop chest and abdominal muscles?
Du Niang's answer was very pertinent, as if she hadn't said anything: Where there is a will, there is a way.

The corner of the girl's mouth twitched, it was really like listening to Jun's words.

There was no sign of Gu Zechuan at lunch or dinner. Song Qingli asked Uncle Jin, but got a cold sentence: "Unless he tells you about the second young master, others are not allowed to inquire about it."

The sun was setting, and it was getting dark soon.

Song Qingli wanted to take a shower, but she was quite surprised when she opened the closet. There were so many skirts without removing the tags. She chose a comfortable nightdress as a nightdress.

Half an hour later, the girl came out of the bathroom. The light that was on in the room suddenly went out, and her hand that was wiping her hair froze.

There's a second person in the house!

"Who?" Without waiting for Song Qingli to make a move, that person approached straight away, and she was thrown on the bed after being spun around for a while.

"Help... um..." The girl's mouth was sealed with tape. The opponent was very strong, obviously a man. He easily grabbed Song Qingli's two thin wrists, and tied them to the head of the bed with a nylon rope. .

Song Qingli raised her leg and kicked towards the man's crotch. Halfway through the momentum, she was pressed down by a big hand. The man snorted coldly, and then tied her feet as well.

Just when she thought the man on top of her was a flower picker who broke into the boudoir at night, the man left just like that.

Simply ridiculous!
(End of this chapter)