"As long as you are satisfied." Gu Boyan finally stopped rubbing his forehead, pinched her cheek, and stood up to leave.
As soon as the bedroom door closed, Chen Nian'an got up and couldn't help but let out a hiss as he went to the bathroom.
Gu Boyan had thrown last night's dirty clothes and bed sheets into the clothes basket, and the wrinkled clothes were lying quietly in the corner of the bathroom.
Chen Nian'an took a quick glance and quickly looked away, moving closer to the large mirror on the sink.
The girl in the mirror had bruises on her nightgown, neck, ears, collarbone, shoulders, and all the exposed and visible parts.
Is Gu Boyan a dog?
Chen Nian'an twisted his back to look at the back of his neck. The crisscross kiss marks on the fair skin just stopped at the chin - Gu Boyan still had a trace of rationality in his dog-like nature.
She thought fortunately that at least he didn't suck on her face, and it was not serious, although not much.
After all, you can wear a scarf around your neck, but you can’t wear a veil on your face...
After brushing his teeth and washing up in front of the mirror, Chen Nian'an planned to go out to the closet to find a more conservative piece of clothing.
As soon as I opened the bathroom door, I was stunned. Gu Boyan was pushing open the bedroom door and coming in with a glass of milk.
He was also wearing an expensive and well-tailored suit. The color seemed brighter than the basic black, white and gray. It was a light blue, and the broad shoulders flowed down to a narrow waist.
It's easy to imagine a figure with strength beneath the fabric.
Chen Nian'an blinked. The morning breeze outside the window suddenly blew past, bringing a hint of coolness. "You didn't go to work?"
Gu Boyan's eyes darkened for a moment before he walked towards her and handed her the cup. "Drink the milk."
Chen Nian'an pulled out a white round stool and sat down. The table seemed to still have the sweet aroma of last night's cake. She sipped the milk.
I saw Gu Boyan open the bedside table and take out a tube of green ointment.
Out of the corner of my eye, I suddenly caught sight of a small, torn-open light-gold box next to the cabinet. It seemed to have been hastily closed, and I could vaguely see that there was little left inside...
Chen Nian'an suddenly withdrew his gaze, quickly picked up the glass and took a sip of milk as if to hide something, and blush quietly crept up to the tips of his ears.
She raised her eyes only when Gu Boyan closed the drawer and came over to sit down.
Seeing that Bo Yan seemed to be hesitant to say something, she glanced at the green tube in his hand and asked, "What's wrong?"
Gu Boyan was very calm when he spoke.
If you ignore the rapidly blinking eyelashes, she looks almost the same as usual, calm and composed.
He coughed and said, "The pharmacy owner said that I should apply it again in the morning to make it heal faster."
"Ah?" Chen Nian'an didn't react at first. He held the glass of milk and stared at him blankly.
Gu Boyan didn't say anything. Five seconds later, Chen Nian'an suddenly realized something.
He immediately turned into a shrimp that had just been boiled in water. Except for his clothes which were the yellow of tender grass, the rest of his body was red.
"I, I, I..." She stood up suddenly, stammered, and finally finished her words with a blushing face, "I can do it myself, I won't bother you."
As she spoke, she snatched the ointment from Gu Boyan's hand, and like a hot potato, she switched it from her left hand to her right, ran to the bed and buried herself in the quilt.
Gu Boyan was a little embarrassed at first, but he found her evasive behavior amusing. He pressed his lips and said, "I've seen everything I should and shouldn't have seen. Why are you shy?"
Chen Nian'an covered her ears with her hands under the quilt, and the sound of low laughter entered her eardrums through her fingers. She lifted the corner of the quilt, looked up at him and abruptly changed the subject.
"You're not going to work yet?!"
Glancing at her strangely, Gu Boyan sat on the stool, casually tapping the notebook cover with his slender hands on the white square table, and the unique sound of silver knocking rang out.
"I'm not going today. It's a day off." Gu Boyan looked at the large glass of milk left on the table, with a small circle of milk stains on the rim of the glass.
"Vacation? Will the president also take a vacation?" Chen Nian'an seemed a little confused.
"No." Gu Boyan hooked the glass with his fingers, picked it up and took a sip, saying lightly: "The president should work all year round, so he's exhausted to death."
Chen Nian'an didn't care what he said. All his attention and energy were focused on the tiny movement of him drinking milk.
Suddenly his body froze, and the fingers holding the plaster stiffened.
"What did you drink?!" Chen Nian'an couldn't help but ask with his eyes wide open. The red mole at the end of his eye, which had been bitten to become more seductive last night, seemed to express shock.
"Milk." Gu Boyan glanced at her with an idiotic look, pointed at the cup with his index finger, the meaning was self-evident.
Doesn’t this milk look like milk enough?!
"Of course I know it's milk," Chen Nian'an's eyes were filled with shame. "Why are you drinking from my cup?"
And he was drunk in such a pornographic way.
His thin lips were covering the place where he had drunk, and his posture was nonchalant, as if he was savoring something elegantly.
Gu Boyan seemed to understand what she wanted to say, lowered his head and smiled, teasing: "I know, I'll buy you a new cup next time as compensation."
Seeing that she didn't say anything, he asked again, "What color do you like?"
Is this about the cup?!
Chen Nian'an was angry and didn't know what to say. In the end, he could only turn his anger into what he thought was a sharp look and glare at him.
In less than two seconds, Gu Boyan laughed even louder, his deep voice overflowing from his Adam's apple. He stood up and walked over, touching Chen Nian'an's hairy head.
"Okay, I won't tease you anymore."
"Take the medicine quickly, otherwise it will not heal and it will be very uncomfortable."
Chen Nian'an seemed to hear some other meaning in these last few words, regret or something...
"Why don't you go out then?!"
Gu Boyan looked at her disappointedly.
As if she didn't expect her to utter such cold words, Youyou got up and left.
The bedroom door was closed gently, followed by the sound of steady footsteps descending the stairs, and then the surroundings returned to silence.
Chen Nian'an lifted the quilt, sat up, looked down, and quickly applied the medicine with a red face.
He quickly replaced the lid on the ointment, opened the drawer and threw it in, his eyes falling on the box he had just glimpsed.
The oversized and thin words above are emphasized and bolded.
Chen Nian'an slammed the drawer shut.
She got out of bed expressionlessly, opened the wardrobe, and in the scorching heat of late June, she picked out a long-sleeved skirt with a collar that reached her ankles.
She took out another ice silk scarf and wrapped it around her neck, then went to the bathroom to tidy herself up, making sure that there was no trace of a hickey on her reflection in the mirror.
After hiding it perfectly, she smiled with a little satisfaction.
When I opened the door and went downstairs to have breakfast, as soon as I turned the corner of the stairs and was exposed in the hall, everyone's eyes flicked over to me at the same time.
Perhaps realizing that they couldn't be so blatant, Mrs. Luo Xiaocui and the two servants beside them quickly lowered their heads.
Only Gu Boyan was leaning on the sofa, his legs casually crossed, looking at her without any concealment.
His temples seemed to be throbbing, and he didn't speak until Chen Nian'an, fully dressed, came over.
"Are you going to go undercover in a major drug lord's lair abroad?"
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