It turned out that it was Mr. Gu who had always thought of medicine

Chapter 133 Good cat, some fires cannot be blown out by cold wind
Gu Ciyuan walked towards the guest room.

Xiao Wei, who was watching a movie downstairs, turned around cleverly, looked at the direction Gu Ciyuan was going, and asked:
"Yuaner, what are you doing in the guest room?"

With his pockets in his pockets, Gu Ciyuan walked at a leisurely pace.

"Go get Zhong Qing's pajamas."

"Oh." Xiao Wei nodded.

She was worried that Zhong Qing would go to the guest room to watch it, but she was not worried about Gu Ciyuan, she turned around and continued watching the movie, it was coming to an end soon, it was really exciting!

When Gu Jinian comes back, she must go to the cinema with him to watch it again.

Thinking of Gu Jinian coming back tomorrow, Xiao Wei's heart skipped a beat.

He hasn't sent a message to himself, what kind of attitude is it...

Gu Ciyuan unscrewed the door of the guest room, and glanced at the big bed.

The pink soft quilt was neatly folded on the head of the bed, and a human-sized doll bear was placed on it, just waiting for the owner to come back to sleep comfortably at night.

Gu Ciyuan calmly looked away, picked out Zhong Qing's underwear from the closet, and took a pair of socks of the same color.

He knew that Xiao Wei's excuses were all on the spot, regardless of the consequences.

In the last photography competition, Xiao Wei's work was also selected for the finals, and now the finals are being competed.

From the tone of Xiao Wei and Zhong Qing's words, I'm afraid they have a chance to win the first place.

I just don't know how much money his father spent this time.

Back in the room, there was a slender and charming shadow reflected on the blurry door and window of the bathroom, Mr. Gu swallowed involuntarily.

The phalanges were bent, and there were two light strokes.

After waiting for two seconds without seeing the door open, Gu Ciyuan smiled and pressed the doorknob.

……

Zhong Qing put on the inner lock.

This is treating him like a pervert...

Mr. Gu touched his chin, but he had no choice but to say:
"My dear cat, open the door."

The faint sound of water stopped, and Gu Ciyuan felt that the graceful body was getting closer to the door, but it didn't open through the door, and he could hear a bit shy in the sweet voice: "Clothes?"

"Well, you open the door."

The sound is low magnetic, cryptic and easy to understand.

After waiting for two seconds, Zhong Qing still did not open the door.

After that, Gu Ciyuan knocked on the door twice: "What's the matter, can't the door be locked behind the back?"

"Ka..." The door slowly opened, revealing a wet head, almond eyes flushed with shame.

"That... you go ask Auntie or Yinyin for a pack of that..."

Her face was blood red, and she was somewhat apologetic: "I'm here for my monthly routine."

Gu Ciyuan froze, swallowed, handed the clothes to Zhong Qing resentfully, gritted his teeth helplessly: "My dear cat, you will suffocate me to death."

He's not kidding.

Zhong Qing's face was as red as a tomato, and when she saw that in the shower, she also stayed there for a long time.

This time it was a week earlier. Could it be that she was too tired from work?
"Sorry, I didn't mean to..."

Gu Ciyuan directly closed the door, blocking out the bath fragrance coming out of it and his juicy and cute cat.

He would rather not smell it than eat it.

Going out of the room again, Gu Ciyuan didn't ask Xiao Wei or Gu Yinyin for sanitary napkins, no matter who he asked, it would be too embarrassing...

And his current complexion... probably doesn't look very good.

I went directly to the public bathroom in the living room and took a pack of unused unpacked ones, and walked back to the room with heavy steps.

When Zhong Qing came out of the shower, her face was still as hot as a tomato.

Gu Ciyuan didn't even look at her, and walked into the bathroom with her.

When he came out, his hair was dripping with water.

Zhong Qing fawningly held the hair dryer: "Mr. Gu, may I blow your hair for you?"

Gu Ciyuan sat on the edge of the bed, gazing at her flattering smiling face through the reflection of the glass window, his depressed mood was relieved a little, and motioned for her to sit down beside him.

"My dear cat, some fires cannot be extinguished by cold wind."

(End of this chapter)