Billionaire's Dearest Baby

After saying "I'm tired", mu Zhanbei leaned on the sofa and closed his eyes again.

Gu An'an's heart was shaking all the time.

She has been for a long time, a long time, did not see mu Zhanbei in front of her, showing such a tired side.

He is just like a God, especially in the past two months, he is completely an unattainable God on the battlefield.

No one can get close to him, and he doesn't allow anyone to get close to him.

Cold, proud, aloof, far away.

But now, he said to her gently, he was tired.

After he tried his best to keep her by his side.

A sentence "I am tired" can even let her heart, shock to this point!

I don't know when to take back the hand that fell on the door.

But only after a moment's hesitation, she opened the door of the room again and left.

When the door was closed, mu Zhanbei slowly opened his eyes.

That pair of dark eyes, stained with a few disappointment, a few lonely.

Her heart is always in Jiangnan.

He had no other way to lock her by his side except by the most forceful and indifferent means.

What would she do if she was given freedom?

She will immediately return to Jiangnan, just like tonight, without hesitation.

"Oh He smile, don't know how long he sat on the sofa, and finally, he picked up the wine cup that Gu An'an put on the table just now.

I still have a lot of alcohol in my stomach tonight.

However, for him now, he has no partner besides wine.

Just as muzhanbei was about to drink the wine in the cup, a slight footstep came from outside.

The door was pushed open and the slender figure came in.

Holding a cup of hot tea in her hand, she kept silent and went to Mu Zhanbei.

Looking at the tea in her hand, mu Zhanbei is holding the finger of wine cup, slightly tight.

Didn't she just leave him and go back to her room?

"Didn't you drink a lot tonight?"

Gu An'an takes away the wine cup in his hand, puts it aside, and then delivers the tea cup to him.

"Drink some tea, warm your stomach, it won't be so bad."

He doesn't know how long he hasn't been cared for so much.

Looking at the cup of tea still steaming in front of him, he did not take it at the first time.

Just watching quietly, my heart is a little sour.

Maybe Gu can understand what he is thinking.

Just before she left, his words made her sad.

Did he think that all the people who approached him were just trying to please the forces behind him?

Even his family, all his family, all his friends?

And those people, behind their backs, are conspiring. How to design against him?

Over the past two months, he must have been under too much pressure and faced with too many intrigues.

"I didn't mean to please you."

Gu An'an took his hand and put the teacup into his hand.

But he was still unwilling to drink. When she was about to take back her hand, he gently shook her and said, "Hello, I am."

Gu An sighs silently.

He took the cup back to his hand, put it to his lips and fed it one mouthful at a time.

Tea is very warm, bitter with a trace of sweet, sweet aftertaste.

Mu Zhanbei even half of his eyes, it seems that he enjoys the feeling of his stomach being warmed up.

This man is cold for too long.

Not only, cold others, but also cold themselves.

After a cup of tea, he suddenly stood up and went to the big bed in the room.

Gu An'an was suddenly at a loss.

He said, don't want her tonight.

"It seems that I have not made a good impression on you for more than a month."

Mu Zhanbei sits by the bed and falls down. Suddenly, he turns over and lies on the bed.

"Come and sleep with me."

Gu An'an still didn't know what he wanted to do. There was always some.

She went to the bed and sat down and looked at him.

Mu Zhanbei, however, did not look at her.

People say that men who like to sleep on their backs are very defensive.

But she can feel this moment, the man on his own, no guard.

She suddenly understood what mu Zhanbei meant by "sleeping with me".

Really, just sleeping with him.

But instead of sleeping, she sat down beside him.

Mu Zhanbei suddenly turned again. This time, he raised his head and directly put his pillow on her leg.

When that soft leg was pillow under his head, not only mu Zhanbei, but also Gu An'an was shaken.There is a kind of lazy feeling when I go home and sleep on my wife's legs.

Relax, be at ease, in the most comfortable position.

"You have to make me sit at the head of the bed, no support point to lean against, uncomfortable."

Gu an an looked at the perfect side face of the man and said softly.

But he didn't react at all.

This man, when he is capricious, doesn't care about you.

Because he knew that she would have a solution.

She took a breath, held his head and moved her body gently.

Finally, he moved over, leaned on the head of the bed, and let him pillow his legs.

Three meters of bed, Mu big little sleep horizontally, width is still enough.

In the process of moving, the man didn't hum and didn't react at all. He looked very gentle and clever.

Good, this word, I don't know how long I haven't felt it in him.

Gu An's heart was a little hot and sour.

The long finger fell on his temple and rubbed it gently.

Some words, she should not say, but do not know why, is still unable to help out.

"In fact, there are many people in the world who really care about you, but you stand too high for them to reach."

High and low, but not high.

If he could lower his figure and look back, he might be able to see a different landscape.

Mu Zhanbei did not speak, but his even breath was slightly disordered.

But it was just a moment of chaos, and in an instant, peace had been restored.

This man, always like to hide his heart, so that people can't find it or see it.

Maybe she had a chance to open his heart.

But those, have been once.

Once the heart door of Mu Da Shao is closed, it is difficult to open it again.

What's more, she has no key in her hand.

Even if the door of his heart can be opened in the future, the person who opens the door with the key will not be her.

Gu An converges good idea, the finger is still on his temple, gently rubs, rubs gently.

His breathing began to become even again.

When he closed his eyes, long and dense eyelashes drooped, casting fan-shaped shadow, really beautiful, very moving.

Even women want envious eyelashes.

It was not easy for her to withdraw her eyes.

He was about to be covered with quilts, but suddenly he heard his deep voice, slowly sounded: "there is still more than a month."

More than a month?

For a moment, she couldn't react.

Mu Zhanbei said faintly: "after the end, you Do you want to go back to him? "