"Did you feel good last night?"
When I think of the truth that Chen Nian'an said after drinking, it's that his neck hurts, his waist hurts, his whole body hurts... In short, it hurts everywhere.
There was not a single word about being happy.
This is Chen Nian'an's evaluation of him.
Gu Boyan couldn't help but frown, so he gritted his teeth, slowed down his movements, and served Chen Nian'an all night.
Did you feel good last night?
Are you comfortable...
These words appeared like a nightmare countless times last night, mixed with heavy breathing and hot sweat. In each warm embrace, Gu Boyan asked them countless times with lust.
"That's enough?!" Chen Nian'an suddenly shouted, his face flushed as he pressed his ears and glared at him.
"No." Gu Boyan forcefully pulled down her hands that were covering her ears, forcing her to face the problem, and said relentlessly: "You haven't told me yet.
"..." Chen Nian'an was speechless and helpless for a while, and he couldn't explain what he was feeling. After a long while, he blushed and said angrily: "Didn't I say that?!"
Gu Boyan stared at her, blinked lightly, and said calmly: "A drunkard's words don't count, Chen Nian'an"
"You say now"
The air around them seemed to stagnate for a moment. Chen Nian'an, who was wearing a clean nightgown, was pressed against the man's naked chest. The palm of his hand behind her waist tightly held her. The two of them were several centimeters apart, looking at each other.
Gu Boyan looked at her with his eyes wide open. He didn't know how long it had been, until Chen Nian'an's neck, ears, and cheeks, all in his sight, changed from light red to pink and finally to bright red.
Finally, I heard her shamefully utter two words in a soft voice, "Comfortable"
The dry tone sounded like a sharp knife was placed at the back of her neck, threatening her. Gu Boyan glanced over and said, "You sound reluctant?"
Well, this bastard not only wants her to say "comfortable", but also wants her to say it willingly and happily.
Chen Nian'an exhaled lightly, raised the corners of his eyes slowly, smiled slightly, and said softly in his throat: "Comfortable"
The tone can be described as gentle breeze and drizzle, or as sweet as ice cream.
Gu Boyan looked at her carefully, with a look of suspicion on his face, but he didn't say anything. Chen Nian'an still maintained a smile.
Why does it feel like her smile doesn't reach her eyes?
[It seems a bit fake]
[But I didn't dare ask anymore. It seemed like if I said no, she would bite me. So fierce...]
Chen Nian'an's face was almost frozen with laughter, but when he heard the fierce words, the upward curve of his mouth became even more fake.
Gu Boyan's mind was full of thoughts, but he remained expressionless. He coughed lightly, and the strength in his hands loosened a bit. He nodded calmly, like an emperor who had finally declared, "Alright, as long as you feel comfortable."
As the shackles around his waist loosened, Chen Nian'an's smile suddenly disappeared. He turned over and was about to get up. Gu Boyan sat up and leaned against the headboard.
Because he received his wife's affirmation for his performance last night, the corners of his mouth that were trying hard to rise were quietly pressed down by him, and the expression on his face became extremely strange, as if his muscles and consciousness were fighting against each other, and each had its own ideas.
However, Chen Nian'an had no time to care. The moment he lifted the quilt, his waist and legs went weak and he almost fell back on the bed. Fortunately, he stabilized himself in time, pretended to stand up normally, twisted his steps, opened the door, and went out to wash.
She was not unfamiliar with this house. It was slightly smaller than the Yunxuan Villa on the mountain in the suburbs and had only two floors. This was the house that Gu Boyan lived in when it was first snatched away by Old Master Zhong and given to him.
The modern design has a light European style, and the basic color tone is still Gu Boyan's usual aesthetic. The furniture and floor are very neat and clean, and there is not even a trace of dust on the escalator.
I guess the housekeeper is always cleaning.
She also had a dressing room all her own. She went in and picked out a new dress from the dusty bag, then staggered into the bathroom and took another shower.
Last night, Gu Boyan should have given her a simple wash, but it was already late at night. She was sleepy and tired and let him rub and knead her, but she didn't even have the strength to open her eyelids.
When he finished washing up and went out, Gu Boyan had obviously also finished washing up in the bathroom in the bedroom and changed into a dark blue suit and black trousers.
As he walked out of the bedroom and lowered his head to tie his tie, he saw Chen Nian'an standing at the bathroom door, and his steps and movements paused for a second.
Then he lowered his head, and his slender fingers skillfully continued the action of tying the tie.
【I want to ask Nian An to tie my tie for me】
[Forget it, she definitely won't want to. I think I went a bit too far this morning. I'd better not provoke her anymore.]
Gu Boyan walked towards the dining table with a calm expression. Breakfast had been prepared on it. Perhaps because she was afraid that she would feel uncomfortable, her aunt let her go after she finished cooking.
A few seconds later, the voice in my heart sounded again.
What should I do? I still want my wife to wear a tie.
[How about you just give a hint without making a sound?]
Chen Nian'an stood at the bathroom door, still maintaining the same posture as when he first came out, intending to see how Gu Boyan would hint.
Gu Boyan pulled out a stool beside the dining table and sat down. He glanced at her casually and said lightly, "Come and have breakfast."
Tsk, even after getting out of bed, he’s quite good at pretending to be distant.
Chen Nian'an walked over with a frown in his heart, pulled out a chair and sat opposite him.
I looked at him across the small, rectangular, dark wood dining table.
Still not telling?
Chen Nian'an took the glass filled with warm soy milk from the table, put the straw prepared beside it into it, drank it lukewarmly, and glanced at Gu Boyan opposite him from time to time.
"Ahem." Gu Boyan scooped a spoonful of porridge with a spoon and drank it. As if he suddenly remembered something, he raised his eyes and asked, "Didn't you say you wanted to be my secretary?"
Chen Nian'an glanced at him and asked while drinking soy milk, "And then?"
Gu Boyan stirred the porridge in the bowl slowly and said nonsense seriously: "Then what can you do?"
Chen Nian'an laughed and asked instead of answering, "Boss Gu, what should I be able to do?"
For some reason, the "Boss Gu" made Gu Boyan's head a little hot. He calmed down and asked calmly, "You should at least know how to tie a tie, right?"
?
No, President Gu Xiaoyong's business acumen took a long time to think and came up with this clumsy idea.
It cannot be said that it is flawless, it can only be said that it is irrelevant.
Chen Nian'an smiled inwardly, but her face was furious. She pointed her finger at him and glared at him, "Okay, Gu Boyan, so those pretty secretaries of yours are the ones who kiss you and tie your tie for you every day in the office, right?"
When this huge pot fell from the sky, Comrade Gu, who just wanted his wife to help him tie a suit and tie, was stunned.
His usually calm and icy face suddenly cracked, and the ceramic spoon in his hand fell to the table with a clang.
He hurriedly explained, "No, no..."
"I don't want to listen, I don't want to listen, I don't want to listen." Chen Nian'an was like a mad concubine in the cold palace. She covered her ears tightly with her hands, closed her eyes, and shouted repeatedly.
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