The main god of fast wear is playing again

Chapter 454 Secretary Tu, Mr. Gu has been reborn again! (nineteen)
Tu Zhimeng: "..."

I'm a little uncomfortable with such a fast progress.

Gu Zize could see the little girl's surprise, his smile deepened, his eyes glowed with tenderness, he stretched out his fingers to scratch the tip of her delicate nose, and said softly: "I'm just afraid of being born again alone. "

He obviously said it with a smile, but Tu Zhimeng read it with a bit of bitterness.

"It's okay, I'll be with you in the future." She leaned closer, and pecked lightly on Gu Zize's thin lips. Her bright eyes seemed to contain a pool of clear springs, clear and translucent, as if she could see the person in front of her into his eyes. heart.

Hearing these soft words, Gu Zize felt as if something had hit the soft part of his heart, and it was extremely warm. He hugged the little girl in his arms, and he just wanted to hug her quietly.

Until the end of time.

In the early morning of the next day, the sun shone through the thin curtains and sprinkled on the floor, giving off a hazy light.

When Tu Zhimeng woke up, she found that she was being hugged.

Well, without taking off his clothes or doing anything, Gu Zize peacefully held the little girl and slept all night.

Tu Zhimeng was inexplicably a little moved. It stands to reason that how many men can bear such a beautiful mouse like a flower in her arms?

But Gu Zize did nothing, and did not do anything out of the ordinary.

Looking at Gu Zize's flawless sleeping face, the little girl couldn't help stretching out her little hand, drawing the outline of the man's cheek with her fingertips bit by bit, from the eyebrows, eyes, nose to the sexy thin lips.

She leaned forward and took the initiative to offer a superficial kiss, and the corners of her lips unconsciously raised a sweet smile.

Suddenly, the little pink bubble was cut off by a gust of knife wind, and behind Gu Zize stood the transformed Qi Yuanyuan.

Tu Zhimeng didn't panic, directly transformed a laser sword in his hand, stabbed straight at the NPC, and instantly repelled it.

Does this count as saving the hero?

No, it should be the mouse saving the beautiful boy.

With the powerful shield of the little girl, Gu Zize obviously felt a lot more relaxed, at least he didn't have to worry so much.

The two of them ate breakfast and went to the company together. It wasn't until they reached the gate that Gu Zize was willing to let go of Tu Zhimeng's soft little hands.

"Okay, Mr. Gu has to work hard today!" The little girl smiled and straightened Gu Zize's tie.

Gu Zize leaned over and put his forehead against his forehead, very intimately: "Let's make our relationship public."

Tu Zhimeng was stunned for a moment, pulled away, and said seriously with a small face: "I have just come to work, and I have disclosed my relationship with Mr. Gu. Others will think that I am going through the back door, and spit stars will drown me."

After all, she is also the light of the family, how can she let those people point her fingers?
Gu Zize lowered his eyes and smiled, and when he raised his eyes again, he was a little more pampered.

"Okay, then when you are willing, we will make it public."

The little girl nodded in satisfaction, feeling that Mr. Gu has the potential to be a little milk dog, so be obedient and don't want it.

Tu Zhimeng's office is outside the president's office, separated by a thin layer of glass windows, which allows the two of them to look through their eyes anytime, anywhere.

Every employee who came up to deliver materials or report to work would cast contemptuous glances at the little girl when they saw this scene.

"Did you see it? It's this little goblin. I heard that yesterday, as soon as he came for the interview, he went up and hugged Mr. Gu."

"Tsk tsk tsk, the appearance is quite pure, but it's a pity that he's a little vixen. I guess Mr. Gu just took a look at it for a while."

Two stylishly dressed female employees came out of the president's office, glanced meaningfully at Tu Zhimeng who was sitting there, and talked in a low voice like every employee who had ever been here.

(End of this chapter)