Chapter 177 Check the
Gu Chengyu raised his eyebrows, impressed by the swimsuit that made him lose control.
"Yes, of course I remember."
"What's wrong?"
Su Qianqian muttered softly: "That set... seems to have lost one piece."
She continued with some difficulty: "And it was the bottom part that was lost..."
"The short skirt with the little piece of fabric attached to it is gone..."
Gu Chengyu didn't care too much when he heard this.
That night in South Bay was chaotic and intense, and he didn't pay much attention to the details afterwards.
He pinched her chin and said casually, "It probably fell into the private bathhouse. The servant who cleaned it up was probably careless and treated it as ordinary dirty laundry."
"If it's lost, it's lost. Have someone send the same one over tomorrow."
"No!" Su Qianqian suddenly hugged his waist tightly, her little face full of embarrassment, and her voice was filled with anxiety.
"There might be something of mine on there... Anyway, I can't let anyone else pick it up!"
"What if that servant didn't lose it, but put it away? I'd be mortified!"
She became more and more anxious as she spoke, twisting her body restlessly in his arms: "Ayu, go and look for her..."
"Ask the servant who cleaned up the place that day and make sure to get it back, okay?"
Gu Chengyu looked at her embarrassed, anxious, and almost crying face, and found it a little funny at first. Was it worth getting so anxious about such a small matter?
But then, my mind turned and I felt that what she said made sense.
Especially when she thought about that little piece of cloth, which might still have her scent on it, if it was picked up by someone with bad intentions...
He certainly can't stand it.
Gu Chengyu comforted the little girl: "Okay, I will ask Special Assistant Zhao to check it out personally tomorrow and I will definitely get the things back."
When Su Qianqian saw that he agreed, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and her goal was half achieved.
But she still had that timid look on her face, lying softly in his arms, whispering: "Well, Ayu, you must find it back..."
Gu Chengyu lowered his head to look at her snow-white shoulders and neck, thinking about how she looked that day. The charming thoughts that had just faded away resurfaced, burning his throat dry.
His big hand, which was originally placed on her back properly, began to slowly slide down and quietly came to her perky buttocks.
He spoke in a low voice, "Don't worry about the clothes. Are your feet still cold? Let me check and see if they're warm..."
As he said that, he laid her back down on the sofa and grabbed her ankles.
Su Qianqian screamed in surprise and quickly used her hands and feet to entangle him, blushing and begging for mercy in a low voice: "Ayu! Don't do this..."
"Let's go back to the room, okay? Let's not stay here. Aunt Zhang always has to change the sofa, which is so embarrassing."
Gu Chengyu looked at her delicate appearance, chuckled softly, agreed to her, picked her up and carried her horizontally, striding towards the bedroom.
"Okay, go back to the room and I'll check it out again."
"It's just the baby. Aunt Zhang will find it when she cleans the room..."
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The next day, the atmosphere in Gu's office was terrifyingly low.
Special Assistant Zhao stood in front of the desk with his head down, his body covered in cold sweat. He didn't even dare to look up at Gu Chengyu's face.
There was a tablet in front of Gu Chengyu, and on the screen was a surveillance footage of Nanwan Resort.
In the corridor of the presidential suite, a woman in a maid's uniform was holding a tray with Miss Su's missing jumpsuit on it.
Finally, it was sent to Shen Que's room.
Special Assistant Zhao's voice tightened: "The servant that day said that it was Young Master Shen who ordered this."
"The surveillance footage has been checked, and it was indeed sent to Young Master Shen's room."
"The servant who handled it has also been brought here and is outside."
Gu Chengyu sat on a leather chair. There was no expression on his face, but he looked even more frightening than when he was angry.
When? Since when did Shen Que have those dirty thoughts?
"Let someone in." Finally, Gu Chengyu spoke in a cold voice.
The office door was pushed open, and the servant from Nanwan walked in tremblingly.
She didn't even dare to look up, and fell to her knees with a thud.
"Master Gu, that was Master Shen's order, I dared not disobey..." She spoke incoherently.
"Explain clearly."
Gu Chengyu's voice was calm, yet it carried a sense of impending doom and gloom: "That day, when Chen Que went over, what did he do? What did he say?"
The servant recalled intermittently: "That day, Mr. Shen asked us to go out first, and he stayed at the hot spring for a while, and then came out with a bad look on his face."
"He called me over, pointed at the little dress Miss Su had dropped on the stone over there, and said, 'Pack up the things inside and take them to my room.'"
The servant's voice gradually became quieter: "Finally, he said: No need to wash."
The office was dead silent.
Next second.
"Bang--!"
Gu Chengyu stood up suddenly and overturned the heavy solid wood desk.
The documents, computers, and monitors on the table were scattered all over the floor with a loud noise.
His chest heaved violently, and his always arrogant and indifferent almond-shaped eyes were now filled with a terrifying storm, on the verge of losing control.
"Get out!" He looked at the servant who was shaking like a sieve on the ground, and his voice was hoarse.
The servant crawled out and rolled over.
Special Assistant Zhao was so frightened that he dared not breathe and froze in place.
Gu Chengyu's mind began to randomly imagine some images, that aqua blue short skirt, held in Chen Que's hand...
What will he do?
What else can he do if he wants a girl's private clothes?
Gu Chengyu kicked the overturned corner of the table hard, causing another bang.
When he thought about what Shen Que might have done to the intimate clothing that was stained with her scent, he wanted to kill someone.
That was his, Gu Chengyu's woman, how could he dare to do that?
How dare he covet it with such a dirty mind, and even fantasize about it in such a despicable way?
He turned around and said to the frightened Special Assistant Zhao:
"Go check it out."
"I want him to know what will happen if he touches my things."
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