Luxury substitute marriage: The Untouchable Him

"Grandpa, in fact, it's not Jing Yao's fault. I used to be wrong. I'll be good in the future. I'm sure my mother will make a difference to me."

Gu Changqing shook the old man's arm and said coquettishly, "Grandpa, don't be angry, will you?"

Her voice was soft and playful, and Mr. Feng's mood was finally calmed down.

I couldn't help reaching out and patting her hand, "you ghost girl."

Seeing that Mr. Feng's mood was getting better, Gu Changqing smiled and stuck out his tongue. "Next time grandpa is going to the teahouse, he will take me with him."

"What do you do with my old man? You young people should communicate more together."

Mr. Feng looked at his grandson as he said, meaning something.

Feng Jingyao was stunned and said, "Grandpa said yes."

Gu Changqing shouted coyly, "Grandpa, you make fun of others again."

"No, you girl, protect him."

Old man Feng hummed deliberately, but it can be seen that Gu Changqing's words made him very useful.

Because of the old man's age, the car drove very slowly on the road.

Because of Gu Changqing's gags, it was quite peaceful and soothing along the way.

Feng Jingyao's heart gradually calmed down.

The two men kept sending old man Feng into the room before they came out.

"Grandpa, rest early, and we'll see you tomorrow." Gu Changqing was considerate, which attracted repeated praise from the old servants around Feng.

Everyone said that the old man was partial to the young lady. He should see that it was right.

Only she dared to talk to the old man.

Other people shut up when the old man said a word, and the old man was boring.

"Well, you both go back. It's so late. Be careful on the way."

Old man Feng gave an instruction. He was really angry when he came back.

But along the way, the child Changxin has been deliberately teasing him.

He didn't see it. He was in a better mood.

Thinking of this, Mr. Feng stared at his grandson with hatred.

Feng Jingyao was stunned. When he was about to say something, the old man turned his head, "OK, OK."

It's like an old child.

Gu Changqing still stood with a smile on his face, without a trace of impatience.

Feng Jingyao's heart jumped, but he somehow understood why the old man was so kind to Gu Chang.

People are eager for the warmth of their home when they are old. The old man is once powerful again.

In the end, he is also an old man who needs warmth.

"Then let's go first." Feng Jingyao was a little sad.

Out of the old man's house, the two walked home not far or near.

They are all in a villa area and don't live far.

Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Gu Changqing wanted to say a few words, but he vaguely felt that Feng Jingyao was still angry.

He wisely shut his mouth and saved himself from being boring.

I just don't know what anger he is still angry with. After all, she has explained Fu Yunchuan to him.

Gu Changqing ignored him. On the contrary, Feng Jingyao wanted to talk to Gu Changqing several times, but he was cold and stopped talking several times.

In this way, neither of them said a word until they returned to the house.

Feng Jingyao was busy again. As soon as he came back, he plunged directly into his study.

The stacks of documents on the desk were waiting for his reply. Feng Jingyao was stunned. He had long been used to this kind of life.

It's just that he's not in good shape today.

He went straight to the high and low cabinet in the corner of the study, raised his hand and opened a bottle of red wine. The blood red wine exuded enchanting light and flickered under the light.

After drinking some, Feng Jingyao sat in front of the bookcase and opened the stack of documents.

He went back to his study to work. Gu Changqing didn't mean much to be alone. He was a little tired when he came back at night.

Simply go back to take a bath and go to bed early.

Feng Jingyao worked late at night and drank some red wine in his study. This time, he subconsciously went back to the master bedroom.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the door was opened, Feng Jingyao found that Gu Changqing was asleep.

He reached out and touched her. The girl didn't even move. It was sweet.

Feng Jingyao was so angry that he didn't fight, "dead girl, you sleep comfortably."

He's not here these days. Gu Changqing doesn't worry at all. It seems that he's having a better life.

On the big bed of more than two meters, she was almost monopolized by herself. Her body was stretched and opened. Her snow-white skin became more and more crystal clear against the background of the bed lamp. Her butterfly like eyelashes went up and down with even breathing. Her pink mouth didn't know what she had dreamed. It was slightly warped.

But the quilt was kicked off a lot by her, revealing a pair of Pink Jade feet and snow-white and lovely toes.

Feng Jingyao saw that his throat was inexplicably dry.

He had already drunk two glasses of red wine in his study. Although he was not drunk, he was slightly drunk and his eyes were blurred under the atmosphere.

The body covered it unconsciously and kissed Gu Changqing all at once.

She opened her eyes and saw an enlarged handsome face in front of her.

I don't know when she has been honest with Feng Jingyao.

There was a faint sense of wine between each other's nostrils.

Gu Changqing immediately blushed with shame and struggled a few times.

She reached out and pushed him. "What are you doing?"

But Feng Jingyao grabbed his hand. He made some efforts. His hoarse voice carried a warm meaning in her ear. "Don't forget, it's your duty to have children! I know that your relatives just left a few days ago, so it's OK."

Gu Changqing blushed when he said it. It took him a long time to recover, and his hand slowly loosened.