shock!The cold and disabled boss stood up and kissed me

Chapter 4 Gu Zechuan, give an explanation.

Chapter 4 Gu Zechuan, give an explanation.

Apricot rain and pear clouds, the morning light is faint, and the sun is hidden behind the clouds.

The room was silent.

She was wearing a champagne pink sling, her mouth was sealed with tape, two lines of tears hung on her face, her black hair was scattered around her thin skin and white fleshy neck, she stared at the knocking door calmly, her pair of big foxes The eyes are red, but the pupils are like volcanic rocks rolling up.

Song Qingli suffered such a great humiliation on the first night when she came to Gu Wan.

How can she bear it!
It was already the second day after the door was pushed open. The maid knocked on the door for a long time but no one opened it. She could only find the key. She was here to deliver the dresses. Shocked by the picture in front of him, his soul flew into the sky.

"Ah!!!!" The maid fell to the ground.

Song Qingli saw the man parked at the door through the gaps in the row of dresses. He put on a formal suit, an expensive custom-made suit, neatly ironed, with a slender neck with a slightly protruding Adam's apple, a cold face, and a gentle temperament sitting in a wheelchair superior.

"Miss Song Song Song Song, are you still alive?" The maid stammered, she looked at Song Qingli without batting an eye, and lying on the bed like this was really unbelievable.

She was tied up all night.

The maid undid the nylon cord that bound her.

Song Qingli's shoulders were sore and her legs were numb, so she tore off the glue that sealed her mouth.

The girl's steps were flimsy, but her eyes were like billowing volcanoes. She pushed down all the expensive dresses in front of her.

"Gu Zechuan, give me an explanation." She was mad and yelled at Gu Zechuan.

After getting angry, the girl felt guilty, she saw the man's eyes trembled slightly, she must have lost her head, and got angry at Gu Zechuan.

Then, the girl thought again, in this situation, she must get angry.

Otherwise, people will think that they are soft persimmons who are easy to bully, so how can they mess around with Gu Wan in the future.

She just wants to be aggressive, she just wants to be untouchable, and she always stays away when she walks.

The man moved the wheelchair with both hands, and his brows and eyes showed concern: "What happened?"

"Thief!" Song Qingli propped her hands weakly on the armrests of the man's wheelchair, regardless of how cool she was wearing at the moment, and stared at him aggressively.

The man turned his head: "Gu Wan can't have a thief, Miss Song get dressed first."

Song Qingli lowered her eyes to see her shallow career line. She was not such a conservative person, she was a shy girl who was about to cover her chest with one glance.

She raised her eyes and looked at the man's gentleman's sideways head, her chest was filled with suffocation, she stretched out her hand to straighten the man's face, and said word by word: "That is, there is a ghost."

Gu Zechuan saw the gauze wrapped around the girl's wrist, with blood oozing from it, and seeing that the injury was not serious, he might get infected if he didn't treat it. The man's warm fingers easily held the girl's hand in his palm.

"Xiao Rui, bring the medicine box."

"Gu Zechuan, I said that Gu Wan has an inner ghost, aren't you worried?"

"Or, this matter is Mr. Gu's handwriting?"

Song Qingli wanted to pull back the wrist he was holding in his hand, but tried hard, but she couldn't pull it out. She half-closed her fox eyes: "Okay, Gu Zechuan, if you want to avoid the seriousness, take it lightly, and start pretending again, right?"

"Miss Song, I know better than you whether Gu Wan has an inner ghost or not. Regarding the fact that Miss Song was tied up on the bed for no reason, I think it's not good to say it. I will let Xu Hao investigate secretly. Miss Song gave a satisfactory answer." While speaking, the man had already untied the gauze tied around Song Qingli's wrist.

The blood-stained gauze stuck to the flesh, and his movements were already very gentle, but the gauze stuck to the flesh, and it still hurt to tear it off.

"Hiss~" Song Qingli gasped, Gu Zechuan raised his eyes and glanced at her.

Song Qingli possessed her body, the distance between the two was very close, the tip of their noses was only a few centimeters away, the girl half-closed her eyes and looked into his eyes.

After a long while, her tone also softened: "Why are you still called Ms. Song? I haven't seen you for a day, and I'm quite unfamiliar."

There was no embarrassment on the man's face, and there was a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth: "Eat something, I'm weak when I speak."

"You love me so much, why don't you feed me?" The girl had been possessed for a long time, her calf cramped a little, her figure flickered, and suddenly she knelt down in front of Gu Zechuan with a 'plop'.

Song Qingli was on fire in her heart, this damned hypoglycemia was impossible to guard against, she was shaking the clouds and rain one second, and knelt down limply the next second.

With this contrast, even her thick skin couldn't help but blush.

A man's low laughter came from above his head: "I will bandage your wound first, and then eat something."

Gu Zechuan worked meticulously. He lowered his eyebrows slightly, twisted a cotton swab between his fingers, wiped the thin wrist with iodine stained with iodine, and wiped off the blood. Only then could he clearly see the wound of the stitch. The wound was on the white forearm The face is very abrupt, like a rose growing in a lily, blood red.

This is the wound where she cut her wrist and committed suicide?
The man sneered in his heart. It was really interesting to watch a strong woman act. Even though she was charming, there was always a vicious viciousness in those fox eyes.

Song Qingli sat on the sofa obediently, if she wasn't so hungry, she would definitely be able to verbalize hundreds of times.

Maid Xiaorui was tidying up the 'battlefield'. She picked up all the overturned gowns and inspected them carefully. There were three high-end gowns that had been damaged to varying degrees.

After she finished her calculations, she turned around and saw Miss Song who was as gentle as Second Young Master, her heart was full of jealousy, then she approached arrogantly, and complained loudly: "Second Young Master, you chose these dresses yourself, I pushed them here for her to choose, But now three pieces are broken before being selected.”

Song Qingli touched the bandaged wrist and sneered in her heart, how dare a maid ride on my head and act wildly?
After a while, the girl sniffed, and suddenly raised her head and burst into tears, she rubbed her eyes with the back of her hand aggrieved: "This happened on the first day I came to Gu Wan, I was just afraid, you don't care about me, so It took me a long time to pry open my door."

"If... you guys don't come, will I die here... woo woo woo woo..." Song Qingli cried pear blossoms with rain. There was also a sense of provocation.

The girl unceremoniously tore off the white square scarf from Gu Zechuan's chest: "Husband~ you let her bully me like this?"

Gu Zechuan's eyes were calm.

"Xiao Rui, go to the kitchen and serve a bowl of millet porridge. Change your dresses and choose ones that can cover your hands and feet."

Seeing that the second young master not only didn't blame her, but also took care of her so meticulously, Xiao Rui was so angry that he was about to cry, and turned around and ran out.

Song Qingli was thinking, a maid, how dare she be so arrogant in front of Gu Zechuan?
Could this maid be Gu Zechuan's concubine?
The girl was still sobbing.

"Crying and howling like you, you will be even hungrier." The man was tired of hearing it.

The girl was startled when she heard this, and her eyes widened: "Husband~ Did you hear me howling in that ear? This is called crying."

(End of this chapter)

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