Hidden Marriage Husband Presumptuously Pamper

Chapter 2211 Have dinner with you tonight, eh?
Even if he wanted to bring Zhao Qiuxu over, he couldn't bear to disturb her who was sleeping soundly.

Sitting at the end of the bed, he silently smoked several cigarettes before getting up to take a shower.

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The next day, in the morning.

Zhao Qiuxu's biological clock woke her up on time.

The moment she opened her eyes, she was still a little dazed, her eyes were empty, as if she had let herself go.

It took a long time before she came back to her senses, and she returned to Xingyue Lake.

She was not in a hurry to wash up. After she got up, she came to the floor-to-ceiling windows and looked at the servants who were busy sweeping snow in the yard for a while.

It's deep winter, the weather is getting colder and colder, and the snow has dressed up the world in silver.

She thought of Zhile, wondering if she got up or went to school...

knock knock knock.

There was a knock on the door, and Zhao Qiuxu turned around quickly. At this time, Gu Jinglan had already opened the door and entered.

She was surprised to see that she was already up, still wearing a set of conservative pajamas, covering herself tightly.

Gu Jinglan sneered, how could he not understand her intention?
Do you think he can let her go by covering himself like a rice dumpling?

Naive.

"Did you wash up?"

He was tall and tall, leaning against the door frame, staring at her with deep and deep eyes.

Zhao Qiuxu didn't answer, but turned and went into the bathroom.

In Zhile's bathroom, there are also her toothbrushes and towels, both pink, and Zhile's matching parent-child set.

After washing in silence, he went back to the bedroom to find a set of clothes, and went into the bathroom to change.

From the beginning to the end, she never looked at him.

But Gu Jinglan didn't seem to care, he followed her wherever she went, following her all the way.

At the door of the bathroom, she had just stepped out after changing her clothes, when her wrist was suddenly grabbed by a hand stretched out from the side.

She frowned and struggled twice.

Gu Jinglan's voice was slightly hoarse, "Come on, go downstairs for breakfast."

"Let go."

"Or do you want to go downstairs with me clasped fingers?"

Oh, she really underestimated his shamelessness.

The two came down from upstairs, and the servants looked at the varying degrees of displeasure on their faces, and were too frightened to vent their anger.

Say hello respectfully: "Master, good morning, Young Madam."

"Yeah." Gu Jinglan nodded expressionlessly, and entered the restaurant holding Zhao Qiuxu in his hands.

After sitting down, Zhao Qiuxu glanced down at his wrist, that hand was an eyesore no matter how it looked, "Can you let go?"

"I was just about to let go, so you don't need to remind me deliberately." After the words fell, the man let go of his hand.

It seemed that, as he said, he was about to let go.

In the huge restaurant, there is only the sound of knives and forks clashing.

The sudden ringtone of the mobile phone broke the suffocating silence.

Gu Jinglan put down the knife and fork, picked up the phone unhurriedly, glanced at the number, and a dark light of unknown meaning flashed across the bottom of his eyes, "Hello."

He Xinyue's girlish and soft voice came with a bit of sweetness: "Young Master Gu, do you want to have breakfast with me this morning?"

"I'm afraid not."

"Why?" He Xinyue muttered complainingly: "You didn't accompany me for supper last night, so didn't you accompany me for breakfast this morning?"

"I'm eating." After a pause, Gu Jinglan leaned back in the chair relaxedly, with a slight smile in his voice, "I'll accompany you to dinner tonight, huh?"

Sure enough, the girl who was complaining a moment ago, at this moment, agreed with an intoxicating smile.

(End of this chapter)