Goodnight Mr. Gu!

"I……"

Tang Chi just opened his mouth and felt uncomfortable in his heart, his voice was a little dumb, and his breath was very weak: "Where do you live? Just ask the driver to take me to the hotel. I need to rest now, I am tired and hungry Uncomfortable... the airsickness is too serious..."

At this moment, Tang Chi felt uncomfortable in his heart, and his voice was low and soft when he spoke, and he was pitiful listening.

"feeling bad?"

Gu Linzheng's voice paused slightly: "I will ask the driver to take you back. Take a good rest. My company is still busy. I'll be back at noon."

"Ok……"

Tang Chi was uncomfortable and didn't even want to say anything. He slowly recovered and got off the plane, went to take his own luggage, and reconciled with the driver at the address mentioned by Lin Zheng.

The driver was a tall foreigner, and as instructed to take care of Lin Zheng, Tang Chi sent Tang Chi to a mansion in Los Angeles.

It's really a mansion.

The area is even larger than in China, the swimming pool is on the balcony.

The neighbor next door may be a certain Hollywood superstar or an American celebrity. If Tang Chi was still interested in going online to gossip about Gu Linzheng's mansion, who lived in it.

At this moment, she didn't even have the mood to appreciate it. When she arrived in the mansion, she was too sleepy, and it took a long time to find Gu Linzheng's bedroom.

There are many rooms, but there is only one bedroom with a bed, and it is obvious that Gu Linzheng lived, which is fatal.

Tang Chi felt that he didn’t have to sleep in the same room with Gu Linzheng when he was abroad, but he couldn’t resist his sleepiness now. He took off his shoes and put on a set of pajamas, curled up in the quilt, and fell asleep deeply within a few minutes. .

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At noon, Secretary Zhao opened the door of the mansion for Gu Linzheng, and asked in a low voice: "Are you sure not to go to the company this afternoon?"

The man walking in the front, with a tall figure, wearing a hand-made suit, is extraordinary, and his face is even more like a god, enough to make people fascinated.

Even if there are many Hollywood celebrities who live here, there may not necessarily be the one in front of him who is good-looking.

He began to unbutton his suit jacket, only to nod slightly when he heard the words: "Call me again in a hurry."

Secretary Zhao nodded, knowing in her heart that it might be because of his wife's arrival.

After closing the door, Secretary Zhao drove to the company, while Gu Linzheng put his suit jacket on his arm and walked upstairs to his bedroom.

There was an automatic monitoring device in the room, which had long notified him that someone had entered the bedroom, so when the bedroom door opened and a small bag was raised on the bed, he was not surprised at all.

Tang Chi was sleeping, his movements were very light, and it seemed that no sound could be heard in the quiet space, so the sudden sound of the female voice was particularly obvious.

"Gu Linzheng..."

Tang Chi seemed to be calling him, somewhat vague.

He subconsciously gave an "um" and turned to look at the person on the bed.

The quilt didn't move. Gu Linzheng stared at him and walked over two steps. He saw Tang Chi turning his back to the door of the room, clearly sleeping Zhengxiang, blushing on his small face, and at this moment he smashed his mouth strangely, suspiciously suspicious. Shining traces.

"Gu Linzheng..."

She closed her eyes and spoke softly, obviously, she was talking in a dream.

According to the time she arrived, it has only been two hours now. She hasn't slept on the plane, and she must have fallen asleep under fatigue.

It was the first time that Gu Linzheng knew that Tang Chi could talk in sleep.

And, did you dream of yourself?

The man raised his eyebrows with interest, and then he heard the girl chuckle: "You are so handsome..."

Gu Linzheng: "..."

The corner of his lips twitched, and a slight chuckle overflowed.