The little Jiaojiao who wore it was pampered again

Chapter 632 Gu Cheng Baixue Lives Up to Your Words
After making the bed where he was going to sleep at night, Gu Liang shook the quilt virtuously, and when he saw a small black lace-stitched dress being thrown out, his face immediately turned pale.

what is this?
Is the little guy undressed or has he taken it off a long time ago?

Gu Liang thought about it for a while, and found that he had never seen this model before, so he couldn't help being a little puzzled.

"Gu Liang, help me hold the hairpin, my hair is wet." Xu Wanqing opened a slit, and stretched out a white and delicate arm from inside.

Gu Liang picked up the hairpin next to her, walked over, looked at her arm like a lotus root, her eyes were dark, and said in a low hoarse voice: "Your hands are wet, turn your back to me, I will clip it for you .”

Xu Wanqing paused with her fingers, turned her back to him, and then said in a simple and serious manner, "Quickly clip it to me."

Her hair is very long, and under the wetness of the water droplets, it looks even more like a waterfall like rain. It sticks to the creamy back, making the pear blossom more lifelike and vivid.

"Do you need to wipe your back?" Gu Liang almost blurted out as he helped her pin her hair.

"Ah? No." Xu Wanqing was stunned for a second, then immediately reacted and shook her head.

Later, she said that she was not reserved, she was very wronged.

As if anticipating Xu Wanqing's refusal, Gu Liang let go of the hand holding his hair neatly, took a step back like a gentleman, and said, "Go and wash."

"Okay, or Gu Liang will come too!" Xu Wanqing raised her head and invited with a sweet smile.

Although I told myself to be reserved, there was no reason to be pretentious in front of my husband.

When it's time for an invitation, you must give a polite roar.

She smiled sweetly, like a blooming flower bud, and even the flower on her back became enchanting and flaming, seductive.

Gu Liang's eyes sank, and he immediately looked away, pretending to be cold: "Come out quickly after washing, I'll beat you up if you catch a cold!"

Xu Wanqing:! ! !

Is it embarrassing to kill her directly?
"Oh." Responding indifferently, Xu Wanqing closed the door without losing face.

There was a bang sound that almost hit the bridge of his tall nose.

Gu Liang touched his nose belatedly and laughed softly.

Little guy, he has a big temper.

After Xu Wanqing finished washing, she walked to the sofa while wiping her hair, and then threw the towel in Gu Liang's hand.

Gu Liang skillfully picked up the towel and wiped her hair, while moving patiently and gently, while looking at Xiaoyi at the other end of the sofa.

"What is that?" He asked pretending not to know.

"What?" Xu Wanqing looked sideways with a puzzled look on his face.

When her eyes fell on the black hollowed-out silk clothes, she froze immediately.

how is it here?
Didn't she put it away?

She seems to have put it away.

"Huh? Why don't you talk?" Gu Liang wiped her hair while lowering his head and whispering in her ear.

The pinna of the ear was itchy, and the heat was gradually rising, like a scratching claw, scratching her again and again.

She opened her small mouth, her cherry red lips parted slightly: "I..."

"Do you want to wear it?" Gu Liang only wanted to know this.

He was curious and looking forward to it.

"I don't wear them, my mother bought them for me!" Xu Wanqing resolutely blamed Su Wanyou.

"Don't wear it... oh..." Gu Liang responded lightly, as if feeling a little regretful.

"You, want me to wear it?" Xu Wanqing raised her head and asked him to wipe the hair underneath better, her fair and clean face seemed to be shining under the light at this time.

"No..." Gu Liang looked away and replied.

In fact, everything she wears is the same, it doesn't matter whether she wears it or not, but he just wants to feel the taste of the legend.

"Oh, then I won't wear it. I planned to wear it." Xu Wanqing murmured while bowing her head.

Gu Liang's hands stopped, his face tensed, hold on, hold on!

The little ancestor had no good intentions, so he must have said this on purpose.

Picking up the hair dryer and drying the ends of her hair, Gu Liang reached out and squeezed the soft flesh on her face, and said warmly, "I'm going to take a bath, you go warm the bed."

"Oh~" Xiao Jiaojiao responded lightly, seeing him taking his clothes and heading for the bathroom, she went to the bookshelf to get a book and went to the desk to read.

Warm bed?impossible.

It has always been Gu Liangnuan.

In the 13th year, Emperor Shengzhao gave a marriage to his younger brother and the beloved daughter of General Zhen Guo.

The majesty of the emperor, no one dares not to obey.

Three matchmakers and six hires, marry a wife and a virtuous person.

Ten miles of red makeup, the common people cheer for this perfect marriage.

Seeing half of it, especially seeing this familiar experience, Xu Wanqing's eyes paused.

Thinking of her origin and past, she suddenly wondered who the person who wrote this book knew, and whether she knew everything about her.

There was no name in the foreword, so she turned to the end instead, and wrote these three boys in the lower right corner of the page.

It's really well hidden.

Probably it wasn't called this title before. She searched a lot on the web, but couldn't find the same opening chapter, so she tried to search for the author's name.

Oh, she did find a few. She got serious and patiently looked down one by one. On the last page, she finally found an introduction related to the content of the book.

Click in, and there is the contact information of the other party and the website they belong to. The contact information is probably fake, but the website, she can check it out.

website...name...

After finally finding it, she froze.

Dude, haven't had a bubble in three years.

But in the spirit of exploration, she didn't let go of any clues, and finally found the other party's little trumpet.

"Why aren't you sleeping?" Gu Liang walked out with bare arms, looking like the kind of person who works out regularly, with strong arms and three-dimensional abdominal muscles.

It is very comfortable for the eyes.

"Gu Liang~" Xiaoguai called out softly and closed the webpage.

"Well, don't stay up late, I don't dare to raise a national treasure." Bending down to pick her up, he touched her forehead affectionately.

Fragrant and soft, it may still be fresh after a bite.

"I'm sleepy, go to sleep!" She closed her eyes, and raised her hand to pat his arm.

"Yeah." Gu Liang responded softly, with a soft light in the corner of his eyes.

Putting her delicate body in his arms, people couldn't bear to let go. Gu Liang turned off the light and let her lie on his body at the same time.

Xu Wanqing sat up with her hands supported, looked at the dark eyes and asked, "Why do you keep hugging me?"

"Warm the quilt for you first, and you can come down later." He stretched out his hand and pressed her down, lying on his elastic chest, with a natural tone.

"Oh." She put her hands obediently.

But he soon became uncomfortable with being so honest.

It's a bit out of control, but not too over the top.

Seeming to have found something amusing, Xu Wanqing grinned and poked her finger twice restlessly.

Compared with food, it is probably about the same.

Gu Liang quickly put her down sideways, and said quickly, "It's hot, you can sleep now."

"Good night, Gu Liang~" Unable to hold back her laughter, Xu Wanqing giggled.

Gu Liang frowned slightly, and gently patted her waist with his generous and warm hands, and then hugged her: "Be honest, sleep well."

"Got it, got it." Xu Wanqing closed her eyes, and fell asleep after being a little sleepy and Gu Liang patted rhythmically.

The phone rang next to his ear, and he quickly took it over, glanced at the contact person on it, and swiped it.

"Hey, Brother Liang is me. I've already done what you told me to do!" Mu Zihan said over there, asking for credit.

"Ah."

"So what do you want to do after you beat him up? Do you need me to beat him up again?" Mu Zihan asked happily.

Gu Liang: "...childish."

"Hey, brother Liang, do you have any orders?" Mu Zihan coughed lightly, thinking of him as a big star, who neither sings nor filmes, but actually came to this wilderness to beat people because of his brother.

In the whole world, how can there be such a loyal tool man like him?

As a result, there is no credit for praise now, and he is said to be naive?

"Slap me twice more." A cold look flashed in Gu Liang's eyes.

What a face he, Zhou Tianli, has come to disturb their lives over and over again?Don't care about it, it's really indulging him.

"Two meals, two meals are good, brother Liang, you are really thoughtful." Xiaohua on the opposite side boasted.

Gu Liang removed the phone from his ear, and took it back after it was clean, and said to the phone, "Have you done what my mother told you last time?"

"Cough, not yet, Brother Liang, it's not yet the time to finish it." Mu Zihan on the other end coughed mysteriously.

Gu Liang frowned and said, "You tell me, and I'll solve it."

Compared to Mu Zihan, wouldn't he be more useful and considerate as a son?Why do you have to hand it over to him?
"No, no, I can only do this matter, Brother Liang, go to bed early!" Mu Zihan replied pretending to be mysterious.

Gu Liang: "..."

"Brother Liang, I'm going to beat someone up. Remember to say hello to Sister Wanqing." After the other person hung up the phone, Gu Liang looked down and threw the phone far away in the next second.

There is something that he, a son, can't do.

His eyes fell on Xu Wanqing's position in the darkness, he lowered his head, kissed the delicate little face, and murmured: "Sister Wanqing, good night."

……

The little pigeon who escaped from the debt: [Good guy, you don't come here to send blades, do you? 】

Xu Wanqing found the person's little account, and then found her contact information. After asking a question, the other party sent out a series of emoticons in great surprise.

Wan Qing Qingqing: 【No, just ask about the follow-up. 】

Debt-running Pigeon: [Don't mention baby, I wrote too much later, so I didn't write it. 】

Wan Qing Qingqing: 【Then what kind of follow-up do you imagine? 】

The little pigeon on the opposite side replied almost immediately: [Naturally, the female supporting role dies, and then the princess and prince live a happy life! 】

In any case, the female supporting role is cannon fodder, a stumbling block and a stepping stone, and the box lunch No.1.

Xu Wanqing fell silent, did not continue to reply to her, but secretly sighed.

The female supporting role, isn't it the legendary tool man? It is a necessary medicine to promote the hero and heroine, and the necessary clues to promote the plot. If it doesn't work, it is ready to go offline at any time.

The little pigeon who escaped from the debt: [Have you finished reading?I wrote the male protagonist to death later, which made readers chase me down, send me blades, and let me move bricks! 】

Xu Wanqing: "..."

So, why write the hero to death?
She didn't dare to ask such a sensitive topic, after all, as a little fake fan, she should know everything.

The little pigeon who escaped from debt: [Speaking of which, how did you find me?I have been hiding for three years, and no one has found me! 】

Wan Qingqing: [Secret. 】

She typed two words mysteriously and went back.

Tsk, looking at these two words on the computer chat dialog box, the little pigeon with its legs crossed here sighed softly.

Still a secret?Could it be that the dozen or twenty trumpets she opened were all picked up?

Impossible, impossible, she trembles when she thinks about it, if this is discovered, there will be more than a dozen pitfalls, and she must not be allowed to make a fortune by relying on blades!
Wanqing Qingqing: [Senior, can I continue writing your story? 】

The little pigeon who escaped from the debt: [Continuation?Do you want to write a side story? 】

Wan Qing Qingqing: [No, I want to change the ending of the female supporting role. 】

Although it was a story, she couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable seeing this familiar plot and everything she faced.

It was as if she had experienced all those sorrows one by one.

Debt evader Little Pigeon: [Female partner?what is it call? 】

Xu Wanqing: "..."

The fate of cannon fodder is so similar and humble.

Debt-running Pigeon: [However, if you want to continue writing, you can, just don't write the heroine to death, or you will be scolded by your ancestors for eighteen generations. 】

Wan Qing Qingqing: [If it is not for commercial use, no one else will know about it. 】

Debt-running Pigeon: [That's good, by the way, do you want to read my other works, such as my book "Women Chasing Men?"The other one is also good...]

The other party enthusiastically recommended her new love, but Xu Wanqing had no other thoughts, and just stared blankly at the original plot on the last page.

Eight years of fighting, eight years of waiting.

In 21 years, Xue died.

The debt-evading pigeon: [Little fan, are you watching?What do you think of my next book idea? 】

Wan Qing Qingqing: 【Well, yes, it's pretty good. 】

Perfunctory three times.

The little pigeon who escaped from the debt: [Really?I also think my idea is good, otherwise you can give me a reference, what is the best name for the heroine? 】

Wan Qing Qingqing: [Everything is fine. 】

This time, the little pigeon opposite finally felt Xu Wanqing's perfunctory intention.

She said very solemnly: [I think your screen name is very good, can you use it? 】

Xu Wanqing: "..."

In other words, you should look up the poor name of your female supporting role.

The two chatted a little more, before giving up.

Looking at the grayed profile picture on the opposite side, the little pigeon also went offline. She slightly raised her lips and typed a line of words in the blank draft box.

Gu Cheng Baixue lived up to your words.

At the beginning of the Huadeng, we are waiting to meet each other.

……

"Gu Liangliang~"

On the stairs, Xu Wanqing lay down on it and yelled towards the downstairs.

Hearing this familiar voice, Lin Butler looked at Gu Liang who came in with a smile on his face, and said in a kind voice, "Master, Miss Wanqing, it's time for you to go home."

Straight and slender legs stepped in, and Gu Liang raised his head when he heard Lin Butler's words.

　good night

　　
　
(End of this chapter)