Wolfish president: spoiling the petty wife

Gu Yueran took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

She called out his name uncertainly at first: "does the secretary go boating?" But her answer was a uniform breath.

In the dark, Si Xingzhou's soft hair rubbed her arm, crisp and itchy. He lay quietly in her arms, silent, as clever as a sleeping child.

She moved and shouted again, "do you want to go boating?" As a result, he still didn't say a word this time.

Gu Yueran was flustered and hurriedly got up. Her arms passed under his armpit, held his arms, dragged him to the bottom of the bedside, and let him lean against the bedside, while she groped and got up, along the wall, looking for the light control switch.

"Pa."

Pressing the switch, the bedroom that was just dark enough to be invisible immediately became bright. Gu Yueran's eyes were stabbed by the sudden light and almost burst into tears again.

But she couldn't control so much. She staggered and climbed back to the side of the boat. He held the back of his head with one hand and patted him on the cheek with the other. "Si Xingzhou! Si Xingzhou, don't sleep! Wake up!"

Under the light, Si Xingzhou's face was very bad. His eyes were dark blue, and his lips were pale. He pursed in a straight line. His previous toughness and hegemony were all gone. At this time, he was like an ordinary, weak man who needed protection.

Gu Yueran saw that he had never responded. He was so upset that he pulled open his suit coat. The touch was his warm body temperature and dry shirt cloth.

The more she touched, a heart gradually calmed down, not just a chest injury

The Secretary felt itchy when he was boating. His eyelashes trembled slightly and woke up.

When I opened my eyes, the first thing I saw was Gu Yueran's small black head.

His fingers hanging on the floor moved, recovered a little consciousness, then slowly raised them, covered her head, rubbed them, and said, "not now, tomorrow."

When his hand just touched Gu Yueran, Gu Yueran suddenly froze in place.

When his hoarse and low voice sounded in her ears, but it made her feel inexplicably at ease, tears could not be restrained again, and burst out of her eyes like a flood with a gate open.

She raised her head, a pair of crying red eyes, looked straight at the Secretary's boat.

Under the light, her tearful eyes were like a Wang of clear water, glittering and translucent, so that the secretary was stunned in situ.

Gu Yueran raised his hand and casually wiped the tears on his face. He choked and said, "what can't? What tomorrow?" The tone was a little puzzled, and contained a little grievance and some things that the Secretary could not say clearly and clearly.

In short, his heart was seen and said by her. It was as soft as falling into the clouds. All the fatigue and irritability these days were swept away.

"Fool." Si Xingzhou gave a faint smile and was not ready to continue teasing her.

But Gu Yueran felt it later, and his snow-white face fainted with a touch of crimson. A subconscious circle hammered the chest position of the corporal's boating, "it's time! You still say that!"

"Hiss." Si Xingzhou was hammered down and took a breath. He was so painful that he couldn't speak.

If the hammer was put normally, it would be itching for him, but today is different. Just now the bandit stabbed him in the arm in the dark and escaped from him. He was carrying a knife. He was also afraid that he would force him. Gu Yueran, who rushed to one side, didn't catch up.

Gu Yueran responded, lowered his head in panic, groped for him, and asked hurriedly, "is that blood yours just now! Where did you hurt!" She felt her two small hands on the company's boat. The company wanted to stop it, but she couldn't use her strength because she was pressed.

Until Gu Yueran touched the position of his shoulder, that is, his upper arm, he took a deep breath, and the rear tooth groove bit him tightly without saying a word.

Gu Yueran's fingers touched a piece of wet cloth. Under the black suit, she couldn't see the color of blood, but the feeling of wet and cold was telling her that it was the blood of the boating company!

"Nothing, just a small injury." Si Xingzhou frowned. He was a little unhappy. It was the first time he was so ashamed in front of a woman!

"You idiot! Still think you're made of your own steel!" Gu Yueran snapped at him, desperate to take off his coat, "who told me to cherish my life! Just like you, I expect you to take back my will?!"

Gu Yueran didn't know where he came from, but when she heard his indifferent tone, she was inexplicably angry! But in the end, he wasn't hurt because of her! So it's her fault.

Si Xingzhou was choked by her roaring throat and couldn't speak.

Once upon a time, such a man spoke such words to him? He looked up at the incandescent crystal lamp above his head, his eyes blurred, and many fragments flashed in his mind.

His life is walking on the edge of death, and he has never been afraid of death. But when those clear black pupils stubbornly looked at him, told him that he was not made of steel and scolded him for being an idiot who didn't cherish his life, he had the idea of fear of death for the first time in 24 years.

He didn't want to die. He wanted to stay with her. He trapped her in her arms all his life and told her not to go anywhere. No one was allowed to think except him.

He walked alone in the dark all his life. He finally met a beam of light shining in. Even if he gave all his life, he would trap her!

The suits of the boating company are high-end custom-made, and the fabric quality is surprisingly good. Gu Yueran dragged it for a long time, but it was stunned that there was no crack.

She was anxious, lowered her head, opened her mouth and bit down. She tore a hole in his clothes with her teeth.

Gu Yueran pulled both sides of the opening with both hands, "tear." The suit turned into two pieces of cloth in her hand.

The ivory shirt that Si was wearing in the boat was scarlet with blood, and a large blood stain fainted on his upper arm, which was very shocking.

Gu Yueran anxiously prepared to lower his head and tear open his shirt with his teeth again, but he was pressed by the Secretary's boat on his shoulder and said, "don't bite, it's dirty. Go find a pair of scissors or a knife."

Gu Yueran looked up at him, LengSheng nodded his head, got up again from the ground, turned and ran outside. The scattered clothes and bags on the ground tripped her in the middle. She staggered a few steps. The boating body leaned forward and was almost ready to speak. But without waiting for him to speak, Gu Yueran quickly held the wall, stabilized his body, and then stumbled forward.

Just looking at her back can tell how worried she is.

I don't know why, when his shoulder hurt to death, he felt the joy he had never had before.