The First Spoiled Marriage: Mr.Gu, No Way!

The man's scream continued. Gu FeiMo looked in his eyes. Yang Tao didn't know where to get a towel and stuffed the man's mouth.

The bar was instantly quiet. Gu FeiMo hugged the girl in his arms and walked out generously.

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Imperial group, Gu Beicheng sat on the rostrum.

The following people all straightened up and discussed. Although it was late at night, they didn't look tired.

"Time is up, now please tell us your views in detail." Chi he, standing beside Gu Beicheng, said in a deep voice.

The scene was suddenly quiet. It was winter, but almost everyone's faces were covered with sweat.

"Seventh master, I think..." according to the usual order, there is no need for Chi he to call the roll. Someone has stood up.

Everyone knows how important the meeting that the seventh master is present.

Some people have even been nervous for a whole month for today's meeting.

The seventh master's time is so precious that no one dares to waste his every minute.

Gu Beicheng sat on the main seat with a general face, but it was normal.

The speaker hardly dared to look away from his face.

Perhaps a slight change in his expression is enough to affect their happiness for the rest of their lives.

In the conference room, everyone was so nervous that almost everyone could only hear their own heartbeat.

However, in the apartment on the other side, Xia Yinian got everything ready and lay comfortably in bed.

Tonight, she doesn't think about anything and doesn't want to do anything again.

Except waiting for her man to come back and get together with him, nothing else can arouse Xia Yinian's interest.

Just, ten minutes, twenty minutes, thirty minutes... After a whole hour, there was still no movement at the door.

The girl lying on the bed full of roses did not know when she had fallen asleep.

Deal with the decisive things. Gu Beicheng ignored the people inside and strode outside.

Thinking that the seventh master had any dissatisfaction, everyone's faces turned pale in an instant.

However, who would have thought that the seventh master was a beautiful woman with an appointment.

Thinking of the room, his girl was waiting, and Gu Beicheng unconsciously accelerated his pace.

He held out his hand and opened two or three buttons of his shirt to adapt to a little abnormal breathing.

The seventh master, who was too serious for everyone just now, was no different from a casual yellow haired boy when he returned to his apartment.

He reached out to knock, but stopped.

For more than an hour, I don't know whether the girl inside has slept or not.

Gently open the door, and a fresh smell of flowers pounced on my face.

Gu Beicheng took a deep breath and was liberated wholeheartedly.

Wife, I'm here... A man said in silence.

When he opened the door, Gu Beicheng hooked his lips, closed the door, and walked in.

The hall was quiet. There was no change except for two more bouquets of red roses.

Unable to find the figure he wanted, he continued to move forward, aiming at the closed master bedroom door.

Xia Yinian had a dream. She was lying in a yard full of big red roses, waiting happily for something.

It was a sunny morning, and birds were singing around.

The blue sky was cloudless, and she could occasionally see small insects such as birds and butterflies playing.

Days have never been calm, carefree, everything looks like perfect.

Suddenly, a face more beautiful than a rose appeared in front of him.