Hidden Marriage Husband Presumptuously Pamper

Chapter 2737 Wife, what are you nervous about?
While talking, his hands began to press her with moderate strength.

Zhao Qiuxu withdrew her hand and closed her eyes comfortably, "Have you ever learned massage?"

"I haven't learned it before, but my cervical spine was uncomfortable before. When I went for a massage, the technician seemed to press it like this."

His voice was clear and light, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

But Zhao Qiuxu knew that he was managing Gu and Zhao at the same time, so the pressure must be a lot.

She just took over a big project, and she was so tired that she almost collapsed. You can imagine how tired he was.

"Do you want me to give you a press?"

Gu Jinglan was overjoyed in his heart, and subconsciously wanted to nod, but after thinking about it, he still refused.

"I am not tired."

"Is your neck okay now?"

"Well, there's no problem." Gu Jinglan's hands slowed down, and he asked with great interest, "My dear, are you worried about me?"

"Just ask, don't think too much." Zhao Qiuxu pushed his hand away unnaturally, got up to pour water.

Gu Jinglan followed behind her step by step, leaning up like a big husky, "Honey, I'm thirsty too."

"Pour you a glass?"

"No, this cup is just right for you."

Gu Jinglan took her cup with one hand, and drank from the place where she drank.

Zhao Qiuxu: "..."

Since returning to China, his behavior has become more and more ambiguous.

Always flirting inadvertently.

Zhao Qiuxu felt that the air was a bit stuffy, so she stepped back a little and found an excuse to leave: "I'll go downstairs to see Yiran and Zhile."

Want to escape?
Gu Jinglan didn't give her any chance to escape, put down the water glass, stepped forward to intercept with long legs, "Dear, don't you have to work? Shall I help you?"

"You can put your work aside for now. I'll go downstairs to see how Zhile and Yiran are doing."

Zhao Qiuxu kept walking in the direction of the door, Gu Jinglan grabbed her wrist with one hand, and pulled back her body that was about to go out.

Suddenly, she threw herself into his arms.

The man lowered his head, smiled, and looked at her jokingly, "Honey, what are you nervous about?"

"Who...who is nervous?"

"Really? Then why are you stuttering?" Gu Jinglan said with great interest: "Although I have lost my memory and can't remember what kind of personality you used to be, but since I woke up, I have met you and made me understand one thing .When you are lying, you will stammer unconsciously, because you have a guilty conscience."

Zhao Qiuxu: "..."

Why is this person so annoying? !
"I'm going downstairs, you let go."

"Don't let go, unless you tell me why you want to escape."

Why run away?
How did she know why she was running away?
The lonely man and the widow are in the same room, and his words and actions are so ambiguous, she can't stand it, okay?
Men seem to be born to be seductive masters, every move, every look, is full of hints.

"It's too stuffy here, I'm going out to get some air." She made up a lame excuse indiscriminately, trying to get rid of him.

Gu Jinglan refused to let go, and pinched her chin with one hand, forcing her to raise her head and look at herself: "Are you bored? Why don't I feel that, or...do you have a secret in your heart that you don't want others to know?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Gu Jinglan, let me go."

The more she denied it, the more excited Gu Jinglan became. He slowly lowered his head: "No? Then let me verify it."

The voice fell, and the thin lips covered.

(End of this chapter)