Gu Shao and his wife are sweet

Chapter 749 813. You, don't touch me
Gu Xi Jue has already stretched out his hand to take Murong Nishang's body.

She had been quietly leaning against Guan Yue just now, but now she suddenly opened her drunken eyes and glanced at the man in front of her lightly.

"You, don't touch me!" She frowned, her little face was slightly cold, as if she was also a little resistant to him.

This simple sentence stunned Guan Yue.

Ah, madame is so drunk that even the lord can't recognize her?

However, Gu Xi Jue knew that it wasn't that she couldn't recognize him, but that she resisted him from the bottom of her heart.

The words she said are very familiar, and her expression is also familiar, which is similar to the excessive words he said to him last night.

"Neon clothes!" Gu Xi Jue was not angry, but felt distressed, not for himself, but for her.

She was hurt deeply by him, that's why she didn't want him to touch her so much.

Otherwise, the husband and wife were very close before.

"Guan Yue, I don't want him to touch me, I'll go by myself." Murong Nishang wanted to break free from Guan Yue's hand, and wanted to go upstairs by himself.

But she couldn't even stand firmly, and she might fall down the stairs.

Gu Xi Jue had no choice but to wink at Guan Yue and ask her to help her go upstairs.

He himself followed the two of them, feeling very depressed.

Guan Yue supported her and sent her back to the bedroom.

She looked at Gu Xi Jue, seeing him nodding to indicate that it was all right, she left.

When she was leaving, she was still quite worried, thinking that there was something wrong with the lord and his wife, and it was a big problem.

In this family, everyone knows that the wife loves him very much and has always been gentle and considerate to him, but suddenly she rejects him, which is really troublesome.

The only way to discuss this matter is to go to Su Cheng, who is by the young master's side every day.

Thinking of Su Cheng, Guan Yue also felt a little depressed.

If it wasn't for his wife's affairs, she wouldn't want to deal with a wooden man like Su Cheng so quickly.

He's really stupid, he can't speak at all, so is it okay if he doesn't have a wife?
As soon as she walked out of the villa, Su Cheng called her.

Guan Yue smiled happily, and was a little smug, even if you didn't die of stupidity, you still know that you have to bow your head and admit your mistake first.

"Where are you?"

"I just sent my wife back to the bedroom, and now I'm going out."

I thought that Su Cheng wanted to say something nice to himself, but who knew...

"Okay, see you downstairs in the dormitory, talk about the young master and wife, dududu..."

Before Guan Yue could reply, Su Cheng hung up decisively!

Guan Yue stared at the beeping mobile phone, and was so angry that she wanted to explode on the spot.

Although there was no explosion, she was really angry and jumped up on the spot, going back and forth several times.

Doesn't this stinky wood know that if his girlfriend doesn't hang up the phone, he won't hang up either? ?
Moreover, he only talked about the young master's wife, and there was nothing about her.

However, the wife's affairs are very important, she still has to see Su Cheng, but he can't even touch her.

The two soon met downstairs in the dormitory.

"Let's talk to me." Su Cheng spoke directly, looking at Guan Yue.

When we arrived at his place, it was convenient to do anything. The most important thing was that it was cold outside. This woman didn't wear much, and she might catch a cold from the north wind.

As a Mensao, Sioux City is really successful.

"No, just say it here!" Seeing that he didn't say anything, Guan Yue resolutely refused to go there.

He was so vigorous when eating her, and so lazy when talking about love, so she wouldn't go to his room, lest she burn firewood or something.

Su Cheng frowned, is there something wrong with this woman, she is so stupid not to stay indoors in such cold.

"How is your wife today?" He really said it.

Guan Yue was so angry that the top of her head was smoking again.

Why couldn't Su Cheng forcefully pull her into his arms like the hero in the overbearing president's novel?
Could it be that being an assistant is really that much different from the president?
(End of this chapter)