Mr. Gu's heart loves her since ancient times

Chapter 24 The Jerky Wall Dong

Before Chu Yin could say what she wanted to say, she saw that Gu Yan had already sat in the car. She returned to the house in despair and found Qiao Yunshu sitting on the sofa working.

After a moment's hesitation, she picked up the half-cut braid next to her, slowly walked over to it, and sat down a few meters away from him.

Qiao Yunshu raised her eyelashes and glanced at her, then withdrew her gaze and lowered her head to type again.

There was a crackling sound of typing on the keyboard in the air, and Chu Yin stopped working for a while, and looked over curiously.

The afterglow shone through the glass and hit Qiao Yunshu's beautiful side face, making her expression look a bit serious.

She was doing things that Chu Yin couldn't understand at all, but Chu Yin felt that she was shining.

I still remember the way Gu Yan looked at Miss Qiao. It was not only the look a man looked at a woman, but more like the admiration a general looks at a soldier.

Chu Yin was confused. Since she was a child, her mother had taught her that it was virtue for a son to be untalented, and that a son should just serve his husband well.

Even when she went to a high official's house, she only learned those things to survive and was not really doing what she liked.

However, now looking at Qiao Yunshu who was concentrating on her work, Chu Yin was shocked to realize that maybe she could live for herself in this world.

Perhaps her gaze was too eager, Qiao Yunshu frowned and looked up.

"He's already gone, why are you hanging here with me?"

Chu Yin was startled and asked the question he had always been curious about: "Lang Jun... is he not in good health?"

Although she had no experience, she had always listened to the aunts in the house discussing Er Mazi from the iron shop, Lao Wang from the pork seller, and Uncle Zheng from the coffin shop... how powerful they were, and the greedy aunts would come to people's homes every day. run.

Even though he was chased by the wives of the men with big brooms, he still enjoyed it.

According to them, those people would stay there for half an hour, and some even for an hour. Why did the husband take a break after a while?
Hearing this, Qiao Yunshu nodded. The boss was busy with the acquisition project recently, so he had to come over to see his little love when he had time. It was really tiring.

Seeing her nodding, Chu Yin felt a chill in his heart and felt a little regretful.

It seems that in this life, she will not be able to taste the taste of heaven that the aunts talked about. Anyway, that kind of thing is not inevitable.

After a pause, Chu Yin asked again: "There must be a lot of close friends like Sister Qiao around Lang Jun, right?"

Qiao Yunshu thought for a while. There were thousands of people in the company, and she knew hundreds of employees. However, not many could be ranked in front of the boss. She curled her red lips and said teasingly:

"Hmm, let's not talk about three thousand beauties, there are more than ten."

Except for her, Chu Liulian, and the few old people on the board of directors, the others probably couldn't even remember their names.

Chu Yin's eyes widened, and he looked at Qiao Yunshu as if looking at a female warrior. It was not easy to stand out among so many women. Miss Qiao must have something special.

Perhaps the little woman's eyes were too admiring and eager, which reminded Qiao Yunshu of the days when she first joined the company, going through layers of selection and elimination, and working desperately late at night, so she couldn't help but open her heart and sighed:

"I wasn't used to it at first, but gradually, I could understand his needs with just one look from him, and even understood his habits better than he did himself. If he couldn't think of anything, I would think of it for him."

This is the mission of a secretary. Qiao Yunshu couldn't help but feel sorry for herself.

"Sister Qiao, thank you for your hard work in serving Mr. Qiao."

"Hmm, who told him to be the bread and butter of his parents?"

The two chatted for a few words, and the air became quiet. One was looking at the screen and typing, and the other was typing with his head down. The atmosphere was harmonious for a while.

For a long time, the woman next to her remained motionless, which made Qiao Yunshu look over curiously. The golden sunset fell on her, creating a filter for her already soft face.

Such a person can actually engage in flesh and blood business?
Qiao Yunshu asked curiously: "How long have you been doing this?"

Chu Yin lowered his head and looked at the work on his hands, recalling the past, the corners of his mouth curved, and his voice was soft and sweet: "It started when I was 14 years old."

When she was young, she came from a well-known family, and it was not her turn to do these menial embroidery tasks.

Later, she was sold to a high-ranking official's family and had a hard time. In order to supplement the family income, she learned needlework from the grandmother who served her.

Gradually, I also inherited her unique craftsmanship and developed unique embroidery skills.

"...ten...14 years old?!"

Qiao Yunshu was surprised.

When she was 14 years old, she was still running on the basketball court and playing with her classmates, but she was already...

"Then, where are your parents?"

"My mother died young, and my father...went to jail." Qiao Yunshu frowned. It turned out that her original family was very unfortunate. Her father actually committed a crime and went to jail. No wonder her outlook on life was distorted...

"And after that?"

"After that, I was sold."

Seeing her calm expression when talking about these things, Qiao Yunshu pursed her lips. How much pain did she have to go through to settle into such a numb state?
No wonder she said Shen Che saved her...

Bringing her out of that situation really saved her from suffering.

Thinking like this, Qiao Yunshu felt a trace of sympathy in her heart. Seeing her gentle and quiet look, she shouldn't be too bad at heart.

"How can Israel serve people for a long time? Do you understand this truth?"

After a pause, she tried to persuade her to change her ways, to make her realize that her thoughts were biased and that she could not rely solely on men.

Therefore, Qiao Yunshu said with some seriousness: "You have to know that the initiative of happiness must be in our own hands as women."

initiative?
After a long time, Chu Yin blinked slowly. Miss Qiao was right, her future destiny was indeed in her own hands.

If the husband ignores her and doesn't get close to her, then she will take the initiative!She must hug his golden thigh tightly and never let him abandon her!
From this point of view, consummating the marriage must still be put on the agenda... Chu Yin secretly made up his mind.

So, the next day, when Gu Yan came to discuss work with Qiao Yunshu, he was dragged into the room by the little woman waiting at the stairs as soon as he stepped onto the second floor.

The door slammed shut, and Gu Yan was pressed against the door panel.

"what are you doing?"

He lowered his eyes and looked at the little woman who was a head shorter than him, her face was red, her thin white arms were propped on the door panel, and she made some awkward gestures with her face red.

"Mr. Lang never comes to my room, lest he be accused of favoring one thing over another."

The little woman had a straight face and her lips trembled, indicating her master's nervousness.

Gu Yan chuckled, pulled her hand away, walked to the side and sat on a chair.

Seeing mung bean water on the table, he took it over without ceremony and drank a few gulps. The air from the air conditioner blew away the layer of sweat on his back.

The bedroom, which was not a big one, was suddenly filled with the refreshing cold fragrance of the man. The other person looked at ease, but Chu Yin felt awkward, and all the mental construction he had done for a day fell apart in an instant.

"Lang...Lang Jun, I made a summer shirt, do you want to try it on for size?"

As she said that, she held up a white coat in both hands. It was spotless and clean, and the folds were neatly placed in her hands. Gu Yan raised his eyebrows and reached out to take it.

A few minutes later, Gu Yan came out of the bathroom, walked to the full-length mirror and turned around, feeling like he was filming a costume drama.

The soft cotton is very comfortable to wear, but the size at the shoulders is a bit small, so you can't lift your arms.

Obviously, Chu Yin also noticed it. Her face turned red and she murmured in a low voice: "The visual inspection may be inaccurate, so let's measure it again."

Gu Yan nodded and opened his arms. What was waiting for him was not a tape measure or other measuring tools, but a pair of soft little hands of a little woman.

The thumb and index finger stretched out to make a figure of eight, measuring his arms, shoulders, and chest inch by inch, and finally wrapped around the man's waist in an almost hugging posture.

The light from outside hit her thin white neck through the glass, and the white light reflected faintly. She lowered her head and lowered her eyebrows. Gu Yan could see her slightly trembling eyelashes and plump lips.

Being so close for the first time, Chu Yin struggled to stay rational. He took note of the opponent's length data, and the movements of his hands gradually slowed down.

Suddenly, her waist tightened, her whole body was pulled in, and she pressed against the man's chest with a refreshing cold fragrance.

Chu Yin's heart skipped a beat, and there was a steady and powerful heartbeat in his ears. As soon as he raised his eyes, he ran into the man's dark and night-like sight. He was so close, and his attraction was magnified several times.

She moved her lips and whispered: "You...um..."

　Chu Yin: "You...um..."

　　Gu Yan: "You took my stuff."

　　Chu Yin's face turned red: "What..."

　　Gu Yan: "Recommendation vote."

　　


(End of this chapter)