Mr. Gu's heart loves her since ancient times

Chapter 20 Want to follow me?
Hearing this, Chu Yin paused with his fingertips, resumed his rhythm, and lowered his head shyly: "Don't ask anymore..."

Gu Yan glanced at her, and there was another moment of silence.

After a long time, he slowly continued to speak: "Do you know why I brought you back?"

Chu Yin pursed her lips. Naturally, Lang Jun bought her as a wife, just as a toy. He could have said it directly, but who doesn't have any dignity?
After thinking about it, she changed her expression: "...of course you pity me."

"Pity" means pity and affection. Gu Yan is a handsome gentleman who saves her from fire and water.

When she thought that if she fell into the hands of others, she would either perish with them or live a life of humiliation again, suffering all the hardships and exhaustion, she felt very grateful to Gu Yan in her heart.

However, when the word "pity" fell into Gu Yan's ears, it automatically turned into "pity".

Indeed, he could have left her at the police station and brought her back without letting her leave a criminal record. He could have pitied her, and the wording was quite appropriate.

Seeing that Gu Yan did not deny it, Chu Yin secretly rejoiced and moved his hands more gently.

"While on the boat, I lost something."

Through her wide sleeves, he took her hand down and looked at her with a pair of black eyes, straight and silent.

"You took it, right?"

The tone sounded very determined.

Hearing this, Chu Yin flushed from head to neck, and immediately recalled the delicate little silver bottle she took away from the bathroom in order to exchange for two steamed buns.

Dongchuang incident happened...

Chu Yin blushed and nodded, and Gu Yan was a little surprised that she admitted it so readily.

One of his long legs was stretched flat on the sofa, and the other was slightly bent. His wrist rested on it, his fingertips tapped his knees, and he figured out the logic in an instant.

That's right, now that he has discovered it, even if she didn't steal the contract, she still has to shoulder the responsibility to protect Chen Manmiao. As everyone knows, Chen Manmiao has been found out a long time ago.

Under the dim light, the man's thin lips pursed slightly, and his dark eyes looked at her with a hint of clarity.

"Theft is a felony, not to mention it is such an important thing. Do you know the consequences?"

"..." Sure enough, the silver bottle looked quite exquisite and must be very valuable. Lang Jun seemed very angry...

Gu Yan glanced at her sideways, sat up from the sofa, walked straight to the bar, put a small white porcelain bowl on the table, and poured out the hangover soup from the milk pot.

The dark red soup slowly filled half the bowl, mixed with a slightly sour smell. It was no longer hot when it touched the edge.

From the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of the little woman's eager face, Gu Yan ignored her, and slowly drank the bowl of hangover soup, while waiting, Chu Yin's heart was seized.

After a long time, Gu Yan walked towards her step by step. He put his hands on the back of the sofa and curled his lips: "Let's not talk about the past."

Chu Yin was so happy that he couldn't help but arch his eyebrows, an uncontrollable smile appeared on his face, and he quickly expressed his stance: "Don't worry, sir, since I am your man, I will never smear him in the future. "

Already one of his people?
Abandoning the dark side so quickly and switching sides before the battle?The prodigal son comes back quickly...

Gu Yan's eyes dimmed and he said calmly: "It's not impossible to follow me, unless..."

Chu Yin's eyes lit up, and then she saw the man approaching her seriously, and he was about to throw a heavy blow. She held her breath in anticipation.

However, a man's disgusted voice came to his ears: "Do you have to wrap the sheets around you?"

Looking down, Chu Yin's gauze clothes were wrapped with a blue and white plaid bellyband. One look at the pattern and he knew where the material was taken from.

Gu Yan took a few steps forward, but there was no sound of footsteps behind him. He turned his head and saw that she was still stupid, and gave her a wink to follow.

Returning to the bedroom, he opened the wardrobe and ran his fingertips through the rows of brand new, uncut skirts, finally landing on a long lotus-colored nightgown.

But where can Chu Yin take care of clothes now?

Her watery eyes blinked brightly, eager to get the rest of the other person's words.

"Lang Jun, unless what?" "Unless..."

After a pause, Gu Yan put the nightgown on her arm. His dark eyes were shining in the night, as if he wanted to see through her:

"Unless you prove your loyalty to me."

After walking out of the bedroom, he pushed open the window of the living room, looked up at the bright moon on the treetops, and said lightly:
"Keep the windows open at night, it'll be stuffy in the house."

He glanced in the direction of the coffee table as if unintentionally, and strode towards the door.

Chu Yin thought to himself, "loyalty" means loyalty...

Since she already has a master, she naturally wants to keep a distance from other men, which is natural.

But "sincerity"...

How can we express our sincerity to our husband?

The door slammed shut, bringing Chu Yin back from her thoughts. Only then did she realize that Gu Yan had left.

In the darkness, Chu Yin lifted up the skirt of her gauze dress and came to the window. Looking out, she could only see the man's back disappearing around the corner.

The summer night wind rustled the tree crowns, cicadas chirped on the trees, and the milky white moonlight poured down, covering the earth like diluted milk.

In the property duty room, the electric fan was blowing, and the wind it sent out was also warm. The young man on duty was leaning his head, feeling drowsy.

The table was knocked three times regularly. The young man held up the hat on his head and stood up suddenly. He looked at the visitor with a respectful expression:

"Mr. Gu, why are you here so late?"

"Excuse me, let me borrow a computer."

"Okay, okay, please come with me."

After a while, Gu Yan was led into the cubicle next to him. There was a computer for the owner to print on. The guy in the duty room took one look at him and left.

After turning on the phone and logging into the chat device, Gu Yan first sent a message to driver Xiao Zhou, and then inserted the USB flash drive in his pocket into the host computer port.

After a while, surveillance footage from around the villa appeared on the screen.

The window in the living room was wide open, and Chu Yin was stretching his neck, leaning against the window to admire the moon.

The camera seemed to have a full shot, clearly capturing the entire living room. Gu Yan leaned on the back of the chair expressionlessly, staring at the screen with his dark eyes.

Sure enough, the woman was holding the mobile phone he deliberately left behind.

Gu Yan curled his lips, but the smile didn't reach his eyes. Just as he was about to pull out the USB flash drive and leave, he saw her sitting next to the sofa and put the phone away.

After a while, the mango peel spread all over the coffee table, and half the plate of cherries was wiped out. She breathed a sigh of relief.

Her expression was very relaxed, much more comfortable than in front of him. She even pinched her belly, looking distressed.

After a long while, she finally picked up the phone, but instead of looking at it, she suddenly smashed a milky fruit on the coffee table. Gu Yan's temples were pounding, and he felt even more dizzy.

She picked out the fat white fruit, threw it into her mouth and chewed it. The brick in her hand was used smoothly. Chu Yin smashed several milk-flavored fruits with a clang, and was suddenly surprised.

Why is there dust on this?
Lang Jun's things can't be soiled by her.

She took out a paper towel and wiped it, but it was still not very clean. She hurriedly ran into the kitchen, turned on the faucet and let the water run for a while, and then threw the phone directly into the sink.

After soaking for a while, she took out the steel wool and started brushing hard.

Gu Yan: "..."

　One day, the bald author went to the supermarket: "Boss, here is a three-piece set for checking in, voting and leaving messages, crab~"

　　
　
(End of this chapter)