CEO's Delicate Wife

Hearing the movement behind him, Gu Xiyan suddenly turned his head and drank coldly.

"If you don't finish it, get up and punish another 500 leaps."

"Gu Xiyan, you pervert!" Zhuo Mao's lungs are about to explode, "if I don't jump, I won't jump!"

"No dancing?"

The two cold words overflow from Gu Xiyan's lips. He releases Mu Xiao and approaches Zhuo Mao step by step.

"Gu... Gu Xiyan, don't come here..."

"I... can't I jump? Don't come here..."

"Wuwuwuwu, I'm wrong. I shouldn't scold you. Gu Xiyan, don't be so cruel..."

Zhuo Mao was forced to the corner, with a drooping face, ready to cry without tears.

"Gu Xiyan." After watching the busy Mu Xiao for most of the day, she said tentatively, "I'll take you home to have a rest?"

"Good."

Gu Xiyan immediately answered and turned to Mu Xiao.

Zhuo Mao, who is forced to the corner of the wall, suddenly breathes a sigh of relief and looks at Mu Xiao gratefully.

"Let's go."

Muxiao grabs Gu Xiyan's hand, pulls him and goes out of the compartment.

She knew that if she tossed on like this, the people in this room would be killed by Gu Xiyan.

The door of the private room is opened, and Gu Xiyan follows Mu Xiao's steps to step out.

Just when people thought that Shashen had been sent away, the cold back suddenly stood in the same place, and the eyes looked back: "all done, don't go home if you don't finish, I will come to check!"

"..." Zhuo Mao quickly fell on the ground and kept the posture of lying on his back to get up, "it must be done, absolutely done! Xiyan, your stomach must be uncomfortable after you drink some wine. Go back to rest with muxiao. We are all very conscious. We don't need you to stare at us. Hehe. "

"Better."

Gu Xiyan left the last four words, and finally left the compartment neatly.

Wait for two people completely walked out, Zhuo Mao quickly crawled to the door of the private room, looked at a few eyes, this just kick the door of the private room.

The others were all on the ground with a wave of cerebral palsy.

"Wocao, I swear, I will never drink with Gu Xiyan again!" Jiang Chengzhou was so upset that he didn't care about the gentlemanly demeanor. He held up his waist and said angrily, "you are not allowed to call me when you come to yeting. Whoever calls me, I will break up with anyone!"

"Master Shen!" Zhuo Mao gritted his teeth and looked at the paralyzed Shen Mohan, "if you didn't provoke Gu Xiyan, how could he deliberately make us drunk? How much does Xi Yan care about Mu Xiao? You don't know, but you also deliberately ask Mu Xiao to have dinner. Do you want to die? Let me tell you something. You want to die by yourself. Don't bring so many brothers together, OK? "

"What's wrong with relaxing the muscles and bones of the second generation of rich people who are usually drunk?" Shen Mohan poured a glass of red wine innocently for his own. "Shen and Shengshi cooperate. Mu Xiao and I have a meal. It's fair and aboveboard. Gu Xiyan's vinegar is really confusing. However, do you find that Gu Xiyan, President of Gu Da, has a bad reputation. In front of Mu Xiao, she looks like a lamb. Tut Tut, it's really eye opening. "

"That's the power of love, you Playboy won't understand." Jiang Chengzhou dusted himself and got up gracefully. With a smile on his lips, he said, "my fiancee is still waiting for me at home. I'll leave first. If you like sports, you can continue to do it. Goodbye."

With that, he opened the door of the private room and went out.

"My bones are falling apart, and I'm gone." Zhuo Mao rubbed his shoulder and walked out.

Left alone, Shen Mohan gently collected his peach blossom eyes and quietly drank a whole cup of red wine.

His flighty and confused eyes, looking at the lamp on the top of the compartment without focal length, no one can see through his inner feelings.

Muxiao just took Gu Xiyan out of the yeting nightclub, the guy's head is heavy on her shoulder.

"Hello, Gu Xiyan, what's the matter with you..."

"I have a headache, hold me..."

Gu Xiyan's cold eyes are filled with fog. Like a boy of four or five years old, he stretches out his arms to Mu Xiao to ask for a hug.

Cough!

Mu Xiao was choked by his saliva, and he couldn't believe what he saw.

Is this still Gu Xiyan who is cold and silent?Is this still the president Gu who is high above and echoed?

Is this still the man who forced her to marry?

It's just a little bit of wine. It's like a new person. It's just a toss and a faint. Now how can it become like a child?

"If you don't hold me, I will faint..."

Gu Xiyan blinked his foggy eyes and shook Mu Xiao's arm.

I wipe

Rao is a calm lady like Mu Xiao. She can't help but utter a rude sentence from the bottom of her heart.

Nima, is this Gu Xiyan? Has he been given something?

She touched the cold sweat on her forehead, stepped forward, put the man's arm on her shoulder, and helped him walk towards the car.

No matter how thin Gu Xiyan is, he is also a man as tall as 1.85 meters. He leans on Mu Xiao's body so that she is almost crushed. She can't move. She stands in the same place and breathes heavily.

No way, she had to turn to two waiters standing at the door of yeting: "can you help me carry him to the car?"

When the two waiters saw this scene, they couldn't help looking at each other.

Gu Xiyan, President of Gu's group, often comes to yeting for entertainment. They know each other.

But this is as like as two peas extended to Gu Xi. But how strange is this behavior?

Is it the brother of President Gu?

The two waiters have all kinds of guesses floating in their hearts, but they don't show anything on their faces. They respectfully come to help Mu Xiao hold Gu Xiyan.

"Go away, don't touch me..."

Gu Xiyan suddenly let out his anger, raised his hand, and whisked the two waiters to the ground.

"Er..." Mu Xiao didn't know what he wanted to do, so he said in a low voice, "don't move. You can go to bed when you get on the bus. Be good."

"No, I just want my wife to hold me. Other people don't want to touch me..."

Gu Xiyan squints his eyes and says, burying his head in Mu Xiao's chest, rubbing hard, just like a little dog.

Mu Xiao can't laugh or cry.

She doesn't know whether to complain about this guy's deliberately torturing her, or whether to be glad that this guy knows how to clean himself even after drinking too much

She apologized to the two innocent waiters, and then she forced herself to support the heavy Gu Xiyan step by step toward the car she was driving