Luxury substitute marriage: The Untouchable Him

Seeing that she was silent, Feng Jingyao took her to the bathroom.

The clear breath from him enveloped her. Gu Changqing put his hands around his neck and lowered his head. He was too ashamed to look at him.

In his ear was his steady heartbeat, which seemed to hit her heart and throbbed.

Feng Jingyao gently put her down, let her sit on the edge of the bathtub, and then reached out to unbutton her coat.

Gu Changqing was so frightened that he hurriedly stopped him, "I'll come by myself."

Seeing her defensive look, Feng Jingyao couldn't help laughing, "I haven't seen anything about you."

Hearing the speech, Gu Changqing's little face turned red in an instant, and he pushed back with shame: "it's different."

"What's different?" Feng Jingyao asked solemnly.

"Yes..." Gu Changqing raised his head to answer, but when he looked at his smiling eyes, he swallowed his words back and changed his mouth: "go out and I'll do it myself."

Feng Jingyao raised his sword eyebrows and said, "hmm? Cross the river and tear down the bridge?"

"Where did I cross the river and tear down the bridge?"

Gu Chang stared at him discontentedly.

He took the initiative to help, but she didn't speak. What kind of way is this?

Feng Jingyao looked at her quietly for a long time, then turned around, "I'm right outside. Call me if you have something."

Then he strode out and closed the door.

Gu Changqing craned his neck, watched the door close, and breathed out a long breath.

Fortunately, he didn't insist, otherwise he really didn't know what to do.

Thinking that he was outside, she didn't want to take a good bath. Plus the wound hurt, she washed casually, put on her nightdress, and slowly moved out holding the wall.

Feng Jingyao sat on the edge of the bed and saw the bathroom door open. He immediately got up and helped her.

"Thank you."

Gu Changqing turned and smiled at him.

Fengjing Yaomei moved and said faintly, "we are husband and wife. Don't be so polite to me."

He helped her to sit down by the bed. At a glance, he saw her swollen and blue knees, and the sword eyebrows could not help frowning. The wound looked very painful.

But she's still like nothing. She's too strong.

With a trace of pity in his heart, he took the ointment on the head cabinet and squatted down.

Seeing this, Gu Changqing was surprised and hurriedly stopped him, "no, I can come by myself."

Do it yourself again!

Feng Jingyao raised his head angrily.

Gu Changqing's Nightgown collar was a little low. She leaned forward to stop him.

When he looked up, he just saw a piece of snow-white in front of her chest, and his eyes couldn't help getting dark.

"I'll just wipe it myself."

Gu Changqing didn't notice anything wrong with him and grabbed the ointment in his hand.

I thought he would not like it, but I grabbed the ointment easily.

Thin eyebrows frowned slightly. Gu Changqing looked at him. At this time, he noticed his sight.

She bowed her head and looked along his line of sight. She was surprised to find that she had been seen all over. She quickly closed her collar and her little face was red.

Feng Jingyao returned to his mind and saw her move. His eyes narrowed. He immediately took the ointment back calmly. Before she could react, he directly began to wipe the medicine for her.

Gu Changqing bit his lower lip in shame. Why is he so overbearing?

After wiping the medicine, Feng Jingyao looked up and looked up at her beautiful eyes. His heart couldn't help moving. The picture he had just seen flashed in his mind. He suddenly got up and crushed her on the bed.

"You..."

As soon as Gu Changqing spoke, he was blocked by his hot lips.

The rampant plunder made Gu Changqing have no power to parry, and soon fell under his attack.

If she hadn't suddenly breathed out in pain and pulled Feng Jingyao's reason back in time, they would have done the last step.

"Rest early."

After leaving this sentence, Feng Jingyao hurried away, leaving Gu Changqing lying in bed alone and never returning to his mind for a long time.

That night, Feng Jingyao slept in his study.

Gu Changqing wanted to mention Gu Hongsen's account during his sleep. Now he can only find another opportunity.

The next morning, Feng Jingyao went to the company.

Gu Changqing ate breakfast and stayed in the room to draw the design.

At noon, Gu Changqing put down his pen and frowned. He was so hungry.

Turn around and look at the electronic clock on the bedside table. It's more than twelve o'clock.

But the servant didn't bring the food.

She's been here for a few days. She's been eating on time every day. Why is she late today?

Did you forget her as an injured person?

In desperation, she had to slowly move her legs downstairs.

"Why hasn't dinner been served so late today?" she caught a servant and asked.

"In the morning, Miss Jing came and disliked the dishes cooked by the cook. She resigned the cook and said she wanted to find another one."

Hearing the servant's words, Gu Changqing couldn't help laughing angrily.

What cook's bad food is clearly deliberately aimed at her and doesn't want her to feel better.

No cook could not eat hot food, so she had to find milk and bread from the fridge.

This is the only way to spend noon.

But I didn't expect that the chef Feng Jingyuan wanted to change was not in place at night.

"What's going on? Did miss Jing say anything?" Gu Changqing frowned and asked the servant.

The servant looked embarrassed. "Young lady, I don't know. If you're hungry, why don't you order a takeout?"

"No need."

Gu Changqing refused the servant's kindness, "I cook by myself."

I don't think Jingyuan can starve her to death.

When Feng Jingyao got home, he was going to go upstairs to see Gu Changqing, but he didn't expect that the person who should rest upstairs would appear in the kitchen.

And he's cooking himself.

He was immediately angry. He strode over and grabbed her hand. "What are you doing?"

Gu Changqing was startled. When he turned to see his angry look, he couldn't help getting angry. He pulled back his hand and hummed angrily: "cooking! Don't you see it?"

Feng Jingyao squinted. "I'm asking why you're cooking? Where's the cook?"

"I was fired." Gu Changqing glanced.

Fired?

Feng Jingyao frowned. When he asked, he knew what was going on. He suddenly became angry and scolded all the servants in the villa.

"Did I hire you to be a decoration? Can't you cook? Do you have to come by yourself?"

The servants bowed their heads, trembling and afraid to make a sound.

In a rage, Feng Jingyao fired all the servants.

It soon spread to Feng Jingyuan and Mrs. Feng.

After listening to the servant's report, Mrs. Feng's face suddenly became bad. Gu Changxin really has a set!

Feng Jingyuan was shocked that her nephew could do this for that woman. Although she was very angry, she couldn't do anything more.

Feng Jingyao contacted Xu Yi and asked the other party to quickly find a cook.

Gu Changqing doesn't think she is so delicate, but she can still cook a meal and stir fry a dish.

But looking at Feng Jingyao's teaching servants and looking for a cook, she suddenly found that he was not as cold as he thought.