Hidden Beauty in the Dark: The CEO's Secret Lover

Chapter 255 Gu Shanglu VS Song Li 6
Before returning to the bedroom, Gu Shanglu stopped Song Li.

He said solemnly, "If you want to tie a man's stomach, you need to practice more in cooking." After finishing speaking, Shi Shiran entered the room.

Song Li was left with a dazed look on his face.

Cooking skills need to be practiced more. Subconsciously, it means that the meals I cook are not delicious.

But he just said clearly that it was okay, making himself happy for nothing.

However, this sentence also means that he accepted that he used him as an experiment.

Having succeeded in his careful thinking, Song Li went back to the room happily, with energy all over his body. He lay on the bed and continued to eat a recipe book with relish.

The next day, Song Li woke up early and glanced at the sky outside. The sun in the distance had just emerged from the ground, and the earth was warm. Even Song Li felt that warmth.

While humming a song, he was busy in the kitchen.

With soy milk, fried eggs, and fragrant porridge, Song Li started his day's itinerary with his own breakfast.

As soon as Gu Shanglu got up, he heard a clanging sound coming from downstairs.

Glancing at it, I happened to see Song Li wearing a pink apron with cartoon patterns drawn on it, and occasionally heard two out-of-key lyrics. I wanted her to say that I would use myself as an experiment, so I shook my head helplessly and went into the bathroom.

When Gu Shanglu went downstairs, Song Li finished everything, made an exaggerated gesture, and invited Gu Shanglu to take his seat, "Husband, please have breakfast."

husband?Gu Shanglu frowned, "Can I change my name?" I'm really not used to it.

"No, the actor has to be in the play to make others feel real."

"Okay." Gu Shanglu spread his hands.I don't deny the strange feeling in my heart when I heard the voice of husband.

After breakfast, Gu Shanglu went to work, and Song Li cleaned up at home.

Turning around, I looked at the furnishings in the room. Every item was placed in its proper place without being obtrusive at all. This shows that the owner put his heart into arranging them.

Everything in this house was designed by Gu Shanglu, and Song Li just picked up a big deal, so he doesn't have to worry about anything, and he can still stay here and watch him every day, and then seize the opportunity, and do it without hesitation.

After cleaning all the rooms, Song Li leaned on the railing of the stairs to pant.

Unexpectedly, the house didn't look that big, but it took a lot of effort to clean it up. Song Li couldn't help sighing, sure enough, it's not easy for a woman to run a house.

Satisfied looking at the bright and clean room, Song Li nodded in satisfaction.

Although he has never done housework, judging from the cleanliness of the room, he is quite talented in doing housework.

All the rooms in the villa are not locked. This is Gu Shanglu's trust in Song Li. It is this trust that gives Song Li the opportunity to get in touch with Gu Shanglu's world.

In a room filled with the fragrance of books, on the delicate sandalwood bookshelves, there are densely packed books, sorted and neatly arranged.

At a glance, most of them are books on business management and photography, and there are also a few collections of novels and essays that are popular in the literary world today.

Song Li had no interest in management books, so he picked up one about photography nearby.

Only after seeing the words printed on the cover, can I know that it is the most authoritative magazine in the photography industry.

"C International Photography Magazine" is only issued twice a year.

There are countless world famous figures on it, as well as some young talents who have just emerged in the photography world, and the photos taken by young talents have a certain tension.

It is the dream of every photographer to publish the photos taken in this magazine. Some people may not be able to be published in this magazine even if they spend their entire lives.

As for Song Li, some very classic photos appeared in the magazine.

Gu Shanglu said that he also likes photography. Although it is a hobby, Song Li feels that he has a unique vision, which can be seen from discussing photography skills with him.

What's more, Gu Shanglu knows no less than himself about the professional knowledge of photography.

So, is there any photo of him published in the magazine?

Song Li was very serious, flipping through the magazine page by page.

Each photo was beautiful, dangerous, or from a unique angle. Song Li looked at each photo for a long time, but after looking at each one, he still couldn't find the unique feeling in him.

Time passed silently, and Song Li had reached the state of ecstasy.At noon, he casually ate a few slices of bread, and began to look through the books on his bookshelf again.

When Gu Shanglu returned to the villa after get off work, the room was quiet.

Gu Shanglu thought that Song Li had already fallen asleep, but after thinking about it, something was wrong, but the light was on.

As he went upstairs, he caught a glimpse of a gap left by the half-closed door of the study, through which a ray of light shone.

With drooping eyebrows and eyes, he walked in lightly.

Then he saw such a quiet and peaceful scene: Song Liban was half leaning on the bookshelf, dragging a book in his hand, looking at it carefully, leaving a peaceful side face.The atmosphere in the whole study room was peaceful, except for the rustling sound of pages being turned in the room.

Taking his steps lightly, Gu Shanglu slowly leaned over.

By the time she stood beside Song Li, she happened to have finished reading a whole book.

Seemingly unaware of his arrival, Song Li hugged the thick book, meditated for a while, and returned the book to its original place.

When he turned around, he realized that Gu Shanglu was standing behind him, and was startled.

Patting his frightened chest, he said angrily, "Why did you get behind me without anyone noticing?"

"Looking so fascinated?"

Song Li smiled, "Yeah, it's rare to have time to look at these things. The quality of the photos is so good that I can't say enough. I learned a lot from it after watching it once."

Knowing that Song Li is a rising star in the photography industry, Gu Shanglu raised his eyebrows, "You are a famous photographer, why don't you read these magazines."

"Please, I used to travel all over the world, so if I want to read it, I have to have the time. Besides, I also have these magazines at home. I have a thick pile of them, but it is inconvenient to carry them back and forth."

"What an incompetent photographer." Gu Shanglu joked with a slight smile.

Every photographer will look at those works that can be called classics in order to learn from them.

Song Li stuck out his tongue mischievously, "So, I'm trying to make up for it now, it's not too late."

Gu Shanglu laughed, his voice was as clear as water, and the incomparably soothing voice made Song Li slightly stunned.

It was the first time since Song Li saw this kind of heartfelt laughter.

A certain string in a certain corner of the heart was inexplicably plucked, playing a moving piece of music.

Song Li pursed his lips and quietly looked at Gu Shanglu who was smiling happily.

Suddenly, she looked a little annoyed, "Oh no, I haven't cooked yet."

Gu Shanglu stopped laughing, but the smile on his face remained undiminished, "I've already eaten."

Song Li was slightly disappointed, it seemed that his cooking skills were too poor, so he didn't want to come back for dinner.

It doesn't matter, she has plenty of time to practice cooking.

Taking a deep breath, she went downstairs and cooked a bowl of noodles with a layer of red oil floating on top.

Song Li filled a bowl for himself and asked Gu Shanglu if he wanted to eat it.

The red color appetized, and the strong noodle fragrance was rippling in the air. Unable to resist the temptation, Gu Shanglu nodded.

Song Li quickly filled a bowl for Gu Shanglu, and suddenly remembered something, and asked, "Can you eat spicy food?"

Gu Shanglu wanted to shake his head, but when he saw the bowl of delicious noodles, he nodded.

Not for the strong rice fragrance, but for the warm feeling.

Song Li is not good at cooking those complicated dishes, but he is good at cooking noodles.

This is also the skill that Song Li practiced when she was alone. Sometimes she disliked the food outside, so she bought the fresh noodles that had just been pressed, and then prepared the condiments by herself. After a long time, she kept trying new tricks. Naturally, I know that the noodles made by that method are the most delicious.

Pick up a noodle and feed it into your mouth.

The spicy taste choked into the throat, as uncomfortable as burning fire.

Gu Shanglu stared blankly at the bowl of noodles, feeling inexplicably sour in his heart.

Song Li's bowl was finished, and he grinned, but he felt that the pores all over his body were stretched.

That feeling is very refreshing.

Seeing Gu Shanglu stop, Song Li looked over and saw him grinning.

Immediately at a loss, "Well, Gu Shanglu, what's wrong with you?"

His handsome cheeks were stained with a blush, and Gu Shanglu pointed to the noodles in the bowl.

"Not tasty?" Song Li asked.

Gu Shanglu opened his mouth and took a deep breath of the air-conditioning in the room, only to feel better.

"spicy."

Song Li was so shameless that he burst out laughing.

"I just asked you, didn't you say you can eat spicy food?"

"A little spicy is still acceptable. Who knew you made it so spicy." Gu Shanglu forced himself, not like Song Li, who sucked his lips indecently and made "咻~" sounds one after another.

"I think it's okay, it's not too spicy."

Gu Shanglu was completely helpless, his handsome face distorted.

It's not spicy enough, so what are you doing with your mouth.

Before Gu Shanglu opened his mouth, he heard Song Li continue to say, "But don't you feel that after eating this extremely spicy food, you feel very comfortable all over?"

Comfortable?

Why didn't I feel it at all, I just felt, uh, my whole body was covered in that strong spicy smell.

Seeing that Gu Shanglu couldn't take it anymore, even his cheeks were flushed, showing how hot it was.

Song Li got up, went to the kitchen to get a jar of salt, and handed it to Gu Shanglu.

"Take a sip and rinse your mouth, it will feel better."

Gu Shanglu took the salt jar and ran to the bathroom, losing the elegance and calmness of the past.

When he came out, his complexion was much better.

"This trick is quite effective." Gu Shanglu said.

"Of course, the truth that has been tested by countless human beings is trustworthy." Song Li imitated the slogans he often heard.

Seeing Song Li go to the kitchen with an empty bowl and bring out another bowl, Gu Shanglu, who had just recovered from the heat, his handsome face twitched slightly.

Can't help feeling, "Song Li, you eat like this, who will dare to marry you in the future."

After Song Li swallowed a whole mouthful of noodles, he replied slowly, "Why don't you just marry me now, and besides, I don't eat it often."

A hobby, sometimes, is not the same as having to practice it regularly.

Gu Shanglu nodded, "Yes, I extremely regret cooperating with you."

Song Li stopped eating the noodles and almost spit out in one mouthful.

Barely suppressing the discomfort in her throat, her voice was slightly hoarse, "Really?" She pretended not to care at all.

Gu Shanglu raised his eyebrows, "It's too late to regret it now, do you want us to divorce within a month of getting married?"

Song Li shook his head violently.

Quick flash marriage, and then quick divorce.

A discerning person can see at a glance that there are various problems in this marriage.

Besides, if he really left, he would be fixed to death by his mother.

But does he really regret marrying him?Even a fake marriage?

The night was as quiet as water, with a few thick clouds floating in the deep blue sky, not a single star in the sky, and even the moon was hidden.

Song Li came out of the bathroom wearing a translucent lace pajamas.

The thin fabric, when it meets wet water drops, sticks tightly to the body in an instant, outlining the concave and convex curves of women, and the slender and white legs are exposed, shining lustrously under the soft light .

The jet-black hair was still dripping with water. Song Li wiped it with a towel while innocently looking at Gu Shanglu who happened to come out of the bathroom.

Their bathrooms are separate, but they are located directly opposite.

Gu Shanglu just came out of the bathroom, wearing a large white bathrobe, the belt in front of his body was tied tightly, but his wheat-colored chest could still be seen through the gap.

Gu Shanglu took a deep look at Song Li and didn't start.

Song Li was still brushing his hair calmly. He was sweating so much after eating the noodles, so after the two of them finished eating the noodles, they each went to the bathroom.

But Song Li listened carefully to the movement on the other side, and made sure that when Gu Shanglu was about to come out, he would appear in front of him first.

In this way, it can be subtly concealed that it is intentional.

Gu Shanglu coughed lightly, but still didn't look back.

Song Li was curious and approached, "Why, is your throat still uncomfortable? It's all my fault. I shouldn't have given you such spicy food." She said with an annoyed look on her face.He wiped his hair with one hand, and pulled down the pajamas very slightly with the other hand.

The low-cut pajamas can't cover the two well-developed roundness, revealing the imaginative deep groove.

Leaning slightly, the neckline hangs lower, and with just a casual glance, you can see a beautiful spring.

Gu Shanglu was used to talking and looking at the other person's eyes. When he turned his head, Song Lijiao's fine body came into view, even more than what was shown just now.

He was slightly taken aback, then reached out to untie the bathrobe on his body.

Song Xin's heart beat suddenly accelerated. This is, this is because he can't stand his own temptation. Is he finally going to make a move?

(End of this chapter)