Mr. Gu's heart loves her since ancient times

Chapter 28 You stole my grapes

He knew that he should reply to Lang Jun immediately, and it would be extremely rude not to respond, but for some reason, Chu Yin felt a fire in his heart and sat there motionless.

The atmosphere gradually became awkward. Gu Yan coughed lightly, and seeing that she still ignored him, he simply stopped paying attention to her and lay on the recliner with his eyes closed and fell asleep.

Seeing this, Chu Yin's hand holding the embroidery needle froze. She glanced at him secretly, pouted her pink lips, feeling confused.

Gu Yan closed his eyes, but his hearing was exceptionally sensitive. He could hear the sound of the little woman rubbing against the cloth, and then she quietly leaned over, standing beside him without making a sound.

After a while, a small hand pulled up the hem of his clothes and shook it gently.

Gu Yan forced down the corners of his mouth that were about to rise, but remained expressionless.

After a while, the little woman's choking cry came to my ears.

"Lang Jun..."

Chu Yin looked at him aggrievedly, with big tears falling down. Seeing that he still ignored her, she began to feel stubborn in her heart.

She clenched the handkerchief in her hand, and just as she was about to turn around and leave, her waist tightened, and a big hand took her over and pressed her firmly into his arms.

Her heart was beating so fast that it was about to jump out of her throat, but Chu Yin still kept her face on the ground with restraint, turned her head away, and said nothing.

Gu Yan smiled lowly, pinched her pointed chin with his slender fingers, turned her little face over, and rubbed the soft skin with his rough fingertips, gently wiping away the two traces of tears.

"No promise."

The man's deliberately lowered voice made Chu Yin feel even more aggrieved, and the golden beans began to fall uncontrollably.

Seeing her like this, Gu Yan was not impatient. He picked up a grape on the coffee table and peeled it slowly. The purple skin gradually faded away, revealing the green grape flesh inside.

With two slender white fingers, she pinched the tender fruit and brought it to her lips. Her heart was racing for a moment, and she could no longer care about being angry, and her little face turned red uncontrollably.

She opened her lips slightly and moved closer, and the fragrant and sweet juice exploded in her mouth, detonating her taste buds and making her heart tremble with the sweetness.

As soon as she turned her eyes, she found that the man's palm was spread out in front of her, frozen in mid-air, as if waiting for her to spit out her seeds.

Chu Yin was slightly startled by the thoughtful gesture, his eyebrows curved, and he smiled.

Then, the second and third grapes were also fed in.

When it came to the fourth one, Chu Yin was about to open his mouth, but Gu Yan stuffed the fruit into his mouth.

I expected to see the little woman become angry and anxious, but instead she met a pair of narrow, watery eyes.

The next second, those pink lips came up and pressed against his, snatched away his grapes, chewed them, and swallowed them.

The tip of her nose was filled with her unique fragrance. She looked at him blankly, her eyes as lingering and gentle as a ball of cotton.

The two of them were very close, and the woman's soft and sweet breath came to her, which made Gu Yan's eyes dim and he said in a hoarse voice:
"You stole my grapes."

The man's low and hoarse voice was suave and flirty, with an inexplicable hook that sounded too good to be true.

Chu Yin's scalp was numb, and he took a breath before replying with a blushing face: "Just grab it, what can you do to me?"

"You have to give me one back."

Hearing this, Chu Yin was about to reach out for the grapes, but a strong force hit his wrist, and his whole body was turned over.

The world was spinning, and the man pressed up and kissed her mouth hard. Chu Yin reflexively hit his back several times, which was neither painful nor itchy.

After beating her, she gradually loosened her strength and became entangled with him.

……

After a long time, Gu Yan reluctantly let go of her and lowered his eyes. The little woman's eyes were blank and her pupils seemed to be trembling, which made him want to bully her again.

He slowly approached and placed gentle kisses on her forehead, the center of her eyebrows, and her eyelids, all the way down to her lips.

Chu Yin was kissed so hard that she grabbed the shirt on his back with her fingers, tightened and loosened, and couldn't help but murmured:
"Lang Jun..." "Huh?"

"Lang Jun, Lang Jun..."

The little woman's soft voice made Gu Yan's Adam's apple roll, and he couldn't help but rub her for a while.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and the face of the little woman in his arms had already turned into a red prawn.

He laughed softly and stood up to open the door. Chu Yin straightened his messy hair and was a little afraid to look at Min Chunhe who came in.

"Sister Chu Yin, I, I left something behind."

Min Chunhe stammered, the strange temperature and hormonal smell in the air made her understand what the two of them did in the room just now.

Why are you disturbing other people's good things now?
While feeling annoyed, he couldn't help but glance at Chu Yin, who had slightly disheveled hair and affectionate eyes.

It's so beautiful, no wonder Brother Yan couldn't hold back before it was dark, and couldn't help but immerse himself in the gentleness.

As soon as Min Chunhe walked out of the door, she saw Secretary Qiao walking towards her not far away. She seemed to be holding some report in her hand, as if she was looking for Brother Yan, so she quickly stopped her.

While pulling her, he walked downstairs, muttering: "Come on, come on, Sister Qiao, let's go have a cold drink together."

"My aunt is here and I can't eat ice."

"Then let's go eat hot pot, with mushrooms or tomatoes. It's not spicy. Come on, let's go."

With that said, Min Chunhe forcefully dragged Secretary Qiao downstairs. Qiao Yunshu looked confused.

Gu Yan closed the door, and when he turned around, he saw that the little woman had changed into a nightgown. The tender pink satin made her look like a big, tender peach, very fresh and delicious. Gu Yan quickly looked away.

Thinking of the mobile phone, he didn't have any friends with her yet, so he whispered: "Give me your mobile phone."

Chu Yin was stunned: "No."

Gu Yan raised his eyebrows and realized that he had fallen into the sea. Then he was a little confused: "You haven't touched your phone for so many days? Isn't it very inconvenient?"

"Fortunately, I just use Lang Jun."

As she said that, she picked up his mobile phone that was placed on the coffee table, and patted a soft-skinned walnut hard, and the sound began to click.

Gu Yan's temples jumped sharply, he snatched it away, looked down at the broken screen, and couldn't help but chuckle:
"...It's really a luxury."

Although the screen was broken, it was still usable. Gu Yan found Xiao Zhou's address book and sent a message.

【Buy another mobile phone. 】

After Xiao Zhou received the message, he was a little confused. He just bought a mobile phone. Why should he buy it again?
Was he not satisfied with what he had given to his girlfriend before?

[Okay boss, do you have any special requirements? 】

Such as function, CPU, memory size, or appearance...

In fact, he had already selected the best when selecting these data, but since the president's girlfriend was not satisfied, she must have her own needs.

Sure enough, after a while, Mr. Gu sent a message.

[Pure gold shell, the screen is resistant to smashing. 】

Staring at the eight words on the chat interface, Xiao Zhou looked confused, but at the same time he couldn't help but sigh.

Sure enough, Mr. Gu dotes on his girlfriend to a certain extent. If it were made of pure gold, it would have to be customized. Isn’t it too heavy to hold in your hand?

So hard that you can smash walnuts...

　Xiao Zhou is the truth
　　
　
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