After working as a stand-in for a big boss, my annual salary will be tens of billions

Chapter 464 Gu Tingyan (11)

He had always known that fate would arrange for the Gu family to go bankrupt again, and he would not stop it. This was a legitimate way to get Jiang Nuannuan. Father Gu, who knew nothing, felt that his blood pressure was soaring, and he was about to faint from his son's rebellion.

Today, she ate and slept, and even after sleeping, Jiang Nuannuan felt that her stomach was not digesting. She stood on the balcony and blew in the evening breeze for a while, lowering her head to scroll through her mobile phone.

Short videos have recently been pushing her stories about London every day, just like peeking into her heart, constantly bringing out the traces of yearning.

The air of freedom, the beginning of fashion, the atmosphere of a foreign country.
Judging from tonight's family dinner, Uncle Gu is already impatient with her. He believes that her presence will affect Gu Tingyan's future marriage decisions.

As the future heir of the Gu family, of course he cannot have an affair with his adopted daughter. She really needs to go abroad.

The college entrance examination application will be filled out soon. With his help, it should be no problem to rush to London. Jiang Nuannuan wants to change it to his first choice. It should be the right choice.

The golden bird's nest cannot be occupied for a lifetime. After all, it is someone else's home, not hers, and she will not be protected by someone who is not related to her for the rest of her life.

Some things and some people are best left alone.

"Knock knock."

There was a knock on the door of the room.

Jiang Nuannuan walked down to the balcony and opened the door.

Gu Tingyan's handsome and strong face had a long slit on his forehead, and blood rolled down and stayed in the corners of his eyes, in stark contrast to his healthy complexion.

"Where is the medicine box? Let me use it." He held the door and said softly.

She was frightened by his bloody appearance. She lost all her thoughts and hurriedly turned sideways to let him in. "I'll get it in the bathroom!"

She limped to the bathroom and took out the medicine box from the cabinet. Gu Tingyan had already closed the door and was sitting on the edge of the bed. A drop of blood followed his movements and fell on the floor. It was shocking to see.

"What's going on? Aren't you and them eating well? Why are you suddenly injured?"

Jiang Nuannuan jumped back and sat down next to him, hurriedly opening the box to find hemostatic cloths and medicine.

Gu Tingyan did not tell the truth, but said calmly: "I accidentally hit him."

He didn't look like a reckless person, so Jiang Nuannuan carefully held his face and said, "Don't move. I'll wipe your wound with a sterilized cotton ball first."

"Well, I can't see, come on."

The girl's soft face was close at hand, her expression focused and worried. Gu Tingyan felt strangely in his heart that she cared about her own pleasure, and felt that the blow she had deliberately received was not a loss at all.

The sterile cotton ball was irritating to the wound. The man's thick black eyebrows furrowed. Jiang Nuannuan immediately stopped her hand and asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

It doesn't hurt too much, it's just a subconscious reaction.

"Yeah." "It hurts a little."

Jiang Nuannuan put down the tweezers, changed her position and knelt on the bed, put her hands on his shoulders and blew gently on his forehead, "I'll blow it on you, it might be a little hot."

Gu Tingyan stared at the little girl's hanging neckline without squinting, and the two white shoulder straps were looming. His eyes were dim and his tone was still calm, "Would you like to watch a movie together later?"

Jiang Nuannuan's bulging cheeks deflated, and at the same time he knelt down and said in surprise: "Watching a movie? In my room?"

"I had a quarrel with them. I don't want to go out so soon and borrow a tree hole to drill." Gu Tingyan said.

Then the wound was most likely caused by Uncle Gu, not by himself.

Jiang Nuannuan agreed without much thought, then took a cotton swab and carefully applied the medicine to him, and asked tentatively: "Is it because of the business you just talked about? Did you invest in a company privately?"

Gu Tingyan: "Well, everyone thinks I will lose money and have nothing."

"There is a saying that goes well. The first generation of rich people is not afraid of the second generation of rich people enjoying themselves, but they are afraid of the second generation of rich people who are passionate about starting a business." Jiang Nuannuan thought of an Internet joke and subconsciously told him.

The man narrowed his eyes slightly, "Do you think I'm the same as them?"

Jiang Nuannuan put a square band-aid on him, pressed it lightly with her fingertips, and said honestly: "No, my brother is a top student. I have never seen you make a wrong decision since you were a child."

She put her things away, then saw the short hair sticking up on his forehead, and smoothed it with her hands, "What movie do you want to watch later?"

The girl's fingertips rubbed across her cheek and slid down. Gu Tingyan concentrated slightly, and his heart dropped, "Watch what you want to see."

He sat on the bed, leaned on the head of the bed and patted the pillow next to him, "Don't worry about the medicine box, come here."

"Sit on the bed and watch?" Jiang Nuannuan was stunned.

Gu Tingyan said naturally: "Your desk is against the wall. Do you have to face the wall when you sit there?"

Although her bedroom is luxurious and princess-style, it is not big. Lin Xiao also often monitors her personal life and study habits, so there is only an ultra-clear TV hanging at the end of the bed and no other leisure equipment.

After thinking about it, she could only sit on the bed. Jiang Nuannuan took off her shoes and sat next to him. The man naturally put the pillow up for her to lean on, "Does your leg still hurt?"

The faint smell of tobacco lingered around him instantly, and his arms were pressed against each other on the bed without any gaps. Jiang Nuannuan could feel how hot and hard the arm muscles were under the thin shirt.

She took a shallow breath and secretly moved out to get the remote control on the bedside table, "It doesn't hurt."

As soon as she sat back down with the remote control, cold white fingers grasped her wrist bones and pulled her over.

Jiang Nuannuan was caught off guard and leaned on his shoulder, listening to the top of her head and asking softly: "Why are you angry at night?"

(End of this chapter)