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

Chapter 53 Is he...jealous?

Indeed, although Gu Ciyuan looks gentle and calm on the surface, he is also a proud person in his heart.

Zhong Qing lowered her almond eyes sadly, feeling a bit bitter.

After eating the wontons, Gu Yinyin said, "We're leaving this Saturday. Although it's a pity that I didn't have close contact with Brother Zhong Shuo this time, it's worthwhile to get to know Ms. Zhong Qing."

Today is already Thursday.

When Zhong Qing got out of the elevator, Gu Yinyin smiled and took her hand.

"Sister Zhong Qing, I hope we can see each other in the future, come on!"

Zhong Qing smiled awkwardly and watched the elevator door close.

On Friday night, Zhong Qing received a message from Zhong Shuo, saying that he would come back at ten o'clock in the evening and asked Zhong Qing to come down and help him get things.

She had just taken a shower and was wearing a nightgown.

Thinking that there was no one in the elevator at night, he casually took a towel to wash the moisture from his hair, took it to the door and went out.

As soon as the elevator door opened, he saw Gu Ciyuan inside.

The little face turned red immediately, and she lowered her head to look at her feet.

Gu Ciyuan looked calm and smiled gently: "Aren't you going to come in?"

Bite the bullet and go in, the hair is still dripping, and the loose collar of the nightgown is wet.

Even with her eyes downcast, she could still feel a pair of deep eyes locked on her body.

As soon as the elevator door opened, she wanted to go out, but Gu Ciyuan tightly clasped her wrist.

His flustered eyes glanced at him, and he was immediately overwhelmed by Gu Ciyuan's actions.

He cornered her in the elevator and began to unbutton the dark white shirt.

The big elk-like eyes dodged around, even the eyelashes kept trembling, and the heartbeat was chaotic and accelerated.

What is Gu Ciyuan going to do...

Gu Ciyuan took off his white shirt, and there was a vest of the same color inside, revealing his well-proportioned arms, his fair skin implied strength.

It's even better than the male models that Zhong Qing copied online.

Throwing the shirt on her body, there was not much expression on her face, her thin lips were slightly parted, and then she watched her quietly.

Gu Ciyuan said: "Put it on."

Is it...

Zhong Qing immediately lowered her head and glanced at herself, her wet hair was dripping with water, making her body half wet, occasionally faintly visible...

His face flushed red, and he quickly lowered his head and put on his body.

Gu Ciyuan's shirt was on her body, the loose fit covered what should be covered.

Gu Ciyuan then turned around, pressed the button, and the elevator door opened.

He patted the silly girl, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and pointed in the direction of the gate.

Ahhhhh!
Too shameful!

Then she followed Gu Ciyuan out.

After Gu Ciyuan finished throwing away the trash, Zhong Qing was still standing at the door.

"What are you doing down at night?"

She dodged her gaze, lowered her head and casually gestured in sign language: "Zhong Shuo asked me to come down to pick him up."

Gu Ciyuan's complexion changed slightly, and his calm and gentle expression became somewhat livid.

"Even if it's Zhong Shuo, you can't see him like this."

Dissatisfaction and anger were revealed in her black eyes, Zhong Qing dodged her gaze, and a thought popped into her mind.

Is he... jealous?

"Do you know?"

Zhong Qing nodded with a blushing face, her gaze lowered to Gu Ciyuan's flat belly.

Subconsciously swallowed his saliva, Gu Ciyuan's figure... looks thin in clothes and fleshy in undress.

Zhong Qing didn't know how alluring her gaze was, especially in front of a single man who was almost 30 years old, still disheveled and wearing his shirt...

"Cough..." Gu Ciyuan touched his chin, a car stopped not far away, and it was Zhong Shuo who got off.

Thinking of Zhong Shuo's mouth that was more broken than Gu Yinyin's in his mind, his throat tightened: "I'll go up first."

Zhong Qing nodded, remembering that he was leaving tomorrow, how to return the clothes to him, the elevator door was already closed.

(End of this chapter)