Biting the red lips

Gu Huaichen frowned slightly, quickly stood up from the bed, pulled off his bathrobe and put it on himself, and opened the bedroom door slightly.

In the living room, the mess everywhere clearly showed the absurdity of last night. Gu Huaichen looked away and looked towards the sofa.

A man is sitting there.

As if he heard the movement behind him, the man did not look back, but asked coldly: "Are you awake?"

Gu Huaichen said nothing, staring closely at the man's back, searching for all the information about Hongsheng in his memory.

Last year, Hongsheng experienced a direct change of leadership like an earthquake. Former chairman Lu Tangcheng asked his nephew to be sent to prison in person. Now the current chairman is this nephew, Song Qingye, the adopted son of the former chairman's sister Lu Anyue.

The current chairman, who is several years older than him, is completely inconsistent with his name. Not only is he not as clear and warm as a spring breeze, but as cold and sharp as winter.

Now it seems that he is probably the one in front of me.

Before the people behind him responded, Song Qingye's voice became cold again: "Sheng Wan, are you going to let me go over and grab you in person?"

Gu Huaichen frowned slightly. This was the first time in his life that he felt ignored by others.

"Mr. Song, Wanwan is still sleeping." This feeling of being ignored was really unpleasant. Gu Huaichen strode to Song Qingye and said, "If you have anything, you can tell me."

The man in front of him gradually raised his eyes. It was obviously a very simple action, but it made Gu Huaichen's whole body tense subconsciously.

"I'm afraid it can't be like this," his voice remained steady, "This is a private matter between us."

And Gu Huaichen was an outsider.

Gu Huaichen clenched his fists tightly and tried his best to control his emotions: "Mr. Song may not know something, but Wanwan and I have been discussing marriage for a long time."

Compared to the relationship between husband and wife, you are the outsider.

Song Qingye didn't look at him anymore. He stood up and walked toward the bedroom: "Sheng Wan, did you turn a deaf ear to what I said?"

Gu Huaichen suddenly took two steps and stopped him: "Mr. Song, you should understand the difference between men and women. It might not be good for you to barge in like this."

Song Qingye paused and glanced at Gu Huaichen from bottom to top: "Mr. Gu, I feel there is one thing I want you to understand."

"I did not agree to your marriage to Sheng Wan."

Gu Huaichen was about to retort when he felt someone pull open the door behind him.Sheng Wan was wearing a white shirt, with her long straight legs exposed, and walked out with a sleepy look on her face.

Gu Huaichen subconsciously planned to block the person behind him, but before he had time to act, he heard that the voice of the person who had not been emotional just now was already filled with anger: "Look at what you look like now, go back and put on your clothes! "

Sheng Wan's movements of rubbing her hair paused, and her eyes finally opened a gap with difficulty.

"Song Qingye? Why are you here!"

Regarding the relationship between Sheng Wan and Song Qingye, Gu Huaichen felt that he couldn't understand it.

It is undeniable that he is naturally hostile to Song Qingye.

There was really no way that Gu Huaichen could completely relax about a man with outstanding talents and appearance who could stay by Sheng Wan's side with a legal status.

but--

"You told me that you have been busy with business these days. Is this what you are busy with?"

"I'm just taking a day off. Is there something wrong with my old lover? All the donkeys in the production team still need a rest!"

"I think I'm feeding a donkey, at least I can't go into heat while I'm busy with business."

"Song Qingye, if you are willing to be a monk yourself, don't block other people's roads. Do you think there are any normal people around you? You are about to be tortured into a bunch of perverts!" "Sheng Wan, you have really made a lot of progress after returning to China. Now, you actually learned to talk back to me."

……

Mr. Gu, who was the source of the argument, not only couldn't get in a word, but felt that the scene in front of him was particularly familiar.

Like the old father who tried very hard to persuade and the unruly daughter who was in the rebellious stage.

"Mr. Song," after finding out the relationship, Mr. Gu's attitude must have changed a lot, "please rest assured that I will definitely be responsible for Wanwan. If Wanwan agrees, we can register the marriage immediately."

The "father and daughter" who were originally at odds with each other immediately changed their focus and started talking to the outside world together.

"Who consented to her (me) marrying you?"

At this time, the two of them seemed to finally realize that there was an "outsider" in the room, Gu Huaichen, and their tit-for-tat attitude finally subsided.

Sheng Wan pulled down the collar and realized that what she had put on in a daze was Gu Huaichen's shirt.

"I guess you can't wear the clothes you wore yesterday." She picked up the mobile phone thrown on the table, as if preparing to make a call, "I asked the assistant to send a new set of clothes."

But someone was obviously moving faster than her.

"Marry, bring me a set of clothes and bring them to you, yes, right away."

"Mr. Gu probably has some things to do, so we won't keep you after you change your clothes." When he hung up the phone and faced Gu Huaichen, Song Qingye finally regained his former coldness.

"That's fine," Sheng Wan also threw her phone aside, "You two are probably about the same stature, so you can probably wear his clothes."

"Shut up!" Mr. Song's coldness broke again, "Get out of here and change your clothes right away!"

Sheng Wan snorted, but after all she didn't speak any more and returned to the bedroom with a curl of her lips.

Facing the person in front of him alone again, Gu Huaichen suddenly felt completely different.

"..."

Facing the other party's obviously scrutinizing eyes, Gu Huaichen's figure remained upright despite wearing a bathrobe.

Inexplicably, he planned to open his mouth to please the person in front of him.

However, the man in front of him always had a frosty face and had no intention of paying attention to his own thoughts.

Song Qingye didn't say a word to him until he changed his clothes and was kicked out.

In fact, Mr. Gu didn't understand at this time that he hated the stinky pig that had eaten his own cabbage. This was a common trait among father-in-laws all over the world.

When Sheng Wan changed her clothes and came out, Song Qingye was the only one left in the living room.

"I think you can hold on for a few more days." The living room had already been cleaned up. Song Qingye crossed his arms and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. "Have you learned everything you have learned over the years?"

Sheng Wan stood in front of the bar tinkering with the coffee machine, facing him from a distance: "Why should I make it difficult for myself if you want to do something that I want to do?"

The aroma of coffee then filled the room, and Song Qingye finally showed a smile on his face: "There is still some progress."

Sheng Wan took a sip from the cup and said, "It's better for teachers to teach."

"But when I looked at that Gu Huaichen, he was quite serious." Song Qingye picked up another cup, took a sip and put it back again, "It tastes really bad."

Sheng Wan snorted from her nose, picked up two cups of coffee and poured them into the sink: "I don't have time to play any proposal games with him now. Of course, if it's a simple and casual game, I certainly won't refuse."