Warm as time, candy as you

Chapter 7 You Came For My Beauty, Didn't You
No matter how disturbed she was, when the door opened, she still had to follow him out of the car.

"Go back." Gong Jialu told the bodyguards to leave.

The elevator door closed, and there was only him and her in the narrow space.

The two were reflected in the elevator door, Si Niannian looked at himself in the mirror, his head buzzed, his face was swollen like a pig's head, really... so ugly! !
She looked at Gong Jialu, but he didn't say anything, what was he thinking?

With mixed emotions, the elevator door opened.Si Niannian didn't even have the courage to take a second look at herself.

The large flat floor of more than 400 square meters has a sense of spaciousness as soon as you enter the door.There was no trace of life, and the floor was spotlessly clean.

Here... he doesn't live often, does he?

Gong Jialu opened the cabinet door at the entrance and took out two pairs of slippers, one male and one female.

"..." Even women's slippers?
"New." Gong Jialu gave a short explanation as if he knew what she was thinking.

"I come here to live here occasionally." He walked to the living room, reached out and unbuttoned his suit jacket, took it off and put it on the sofa.

Si Niannian took off her shoes and looked at him. She had experienced enough things this day, but what happened next was what really disturbed her.

Legally speaking, she and him are already husband and wife, so how will they sleep tonight?
"Do you want to take a bath first?" Gong Jialu looked at her, "I'll take you to get acquainted with this place."

"This is our master bedroom, the one on the left is my study, and this is the movie room..."

There is only one word left in Si Niannian's head, our...

He just said that the master bedroom is ours, not mine?

She followed behind him, and found even more tragically that the place is several hundred square meters, but there is only one bedroom!
In other words, are we going to sleep together tonight?
"The house is relatively simple. If there is anything you want to buy in the future, just you like it." He looked at her.

Why can he adapt the relationship between husband and wife so quickly?

She felt that she still couldn't get used to it.

"This is your cloakroom, the one next door is mine." He pushed open the door.

Si Niannian looked at the well-prepared clothes, these...are they specially prepared for her, or do they belong to their original owner?
coincidence?Whether it's style or color, she likes it, and the size...

"I still have an email to reply, you go take a shower first." Gong Jialu looked at her.

Si Niannian stood there, "Okay."

After returning to the study, Gong Jialu looked at the WeChat on his phone. He didn't have many contacts on WeChat. When he clicked on it, he saw the jokes in the group, "Congratulations to our Young Master Gong for finding a good wife."

"Young Master Gong is worth a thousand pieces of gold overnight."

"Get the gifts ready." Gong Jialu sent a message in the group.

Then the group suddenly exploded.

"Isn't it? It's over so soon?"

"Bai Cheng'an, do you owe a beating?"

"Jialu, are you taking advantage of the fire?"

"Okay, everyone, stop making noises, I can't wait to meet this Miss Si Niannian, the woman that our young master Gong cares about most, how did our young master Gong fascinate him so much that he can only pretend to be in her Alone."

"Just ask, does Si Niannian know that our Young Master Gong has a deep affection for her?"

Gong Jialu didn't bother to pay attention to the jokes of his friends, so he turned off the phone directly.

He walked out of the study, went to the wine cabinet, and poured a glass.

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, overlooking the bustling imperial capital below, the whole city is lit up by neon lights, which is breathtakingly beautiful.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he took a sip of the wine.

Si Niannian came out wearing a nightgown, the silk robe was cold on her body, very comfortable to wear in this season, the belt was tied with a bow.

Seeing Gong Jialu standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, with a slender figure, broad shoulders and narrow waist, the uneasiness that had just been suppressed by her surged up again.

After a while they...

"I've finished washing." Si Niannian said softly.

It was really like a dream, last night she was still living in prison, with no hope in sight, but now, she has regained her freedom, and she has one more...husband.

Gong Jialu turned around gently, holding a goblet in his hand, the liquid in the glass was shaking gently.

Obviously she is not good-looking at this time, but he looks at her like a treasure.

Si Niannian lowered his eyes slightly, and walked towards him, "Are you going to wash?"

"Yeah." He agreed, but didn't move.

"Want a drink?" he asked.

"it is good."

He walked to the wine cabinet, poured her a glass, and handed it to her.

Si Niannian took it and looked at him.

"wish……"

"Hold your hand and grow old together." He continued.

Si Niannian held his hand in the air, watching him lightly touch the wine glass in front of her, the clanging sound was soft and crisp, as if echoing in his heart.

Gong Jialu slightly raised his head and took a sip.

Si Niannian finally took a sip too.

She wanted to say wish her freedom again.

"I'm going to take a shower," he said.

She nodded.

Her heart was pounding and beating faster, she raised her hand to press it, looked at her blurred figure reflected in the floor-to-ceiling windows, and persuaded herself, don't think too much, Si Niannian, you look very good now safety.

One side of the face was swollen like a pig's head, Gong Jialu wouldn't be able to eat her like this, right?

Another voice said again, turn off the lights, what difference does it make.

Two voices were arguing in her mind, and Si Niannian went to pour herself another glass of wine, but she forgot that her alcohol capacity was really bad, and after drinking the third glass, she found that she was already drunk.

"This wine has a strong aftertaste." Gong Jialu reminded her after taking a bath.

However, seeing that there was half a bottle of wine left, he felt that what he said was equivalent to nothing...

Si Niannian looked at him with drunkenness in his eyes.

Gong Jialu was also wearing a thin dark-colored nightgown, but the belt around his waist was loose and slightly open in the middle, his chest muscles were faintly visible, his short and half-dry hair was messy but still beautiful.

The face that has been moistened by the water vapor is refreshed by the water vapor, and the facial features are more three-dimensional, less the coldness of the day, and more soft.

Even if she used to be the daughter of the Si family, graduated from a famous university, with good looks and figure, and matched the person in front of her, she would have self-knowledge, there are some differences between the two.

What's more, she who has been in prison is equivalent to a stain in her life, how can she match up with the person in front of her?

She leaned against the wall, holding a wine glass in her hand, and looked at him, "Gong Jialu, do I look good?"

Gong Jialu walked towards her, "It looks good." He took the cup in her hand, and he was sure that she was drunk.

"How nice is it?"

"No one in the world can match." He said seriously.

Si Niannian laughed until tears fell, "Well, that's good, you must have come here for my beauty, right?"

(End of this chapter)