Chapter 173
The thick paint almost instantly blocked Uncle Gu's five senses, but through his blocked ears, he could still vaguely hear the passerby cursing "mistress's son". Uncle Gu felt a sweetness in his throat and was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, but when he opened his mouth, he swallowed another mouthful of paint.
I almost choked to death.
By the time Gu Xin heard the noise and rushed over, the person who threw the paint had already run away. Aunt Gu wiped the paint off Uncle Gu's mouth and nose with the hem of his own clothes, crying and scolding him.
There was chaos and war.
Gu Xin had never experienced such a thing before and had no experience in dealing with it. It took him a long time to remember to call the emergency number. Old Master Gu was hiding in the bedroom upstairs and heard everything clearly. He felt very sad.
How did what I thought was a wonderful old age life turn out like this?
As Gu Xin and his family of three were taken away by ambulance, silence returned to the villa. Old Man Gu looked at the shattered glass in the bedroom, smelled the fresh formaldehyde from the paint wafting up from downstairs, and closed his eyes wearily.
How could this happen?
"Maybe, it will be better once I get to the US." Gu Zhonghong consoled himself. He knew his reputation was already tarnished, so tarnished that people were throwing paint, rotten eggs, smashing windows, and pointing at his nose and calling him "Chen Shimei, old fool."
He couldn't stay in Nanyang anymore. He didn't even want to stay in Asia anymore. He wanted to go to a place where no one knew him. Maybe he could start over?
Expectations are beautiful, but Mr. Gu was soon defeated by reality again.
He wants to go to the toilet.
But his rheumatism was so severe that he couldn't even stand up - Gu Zhonghong was not in good health and relied entirely on a medical team that cost a lot of money to maintain his health.
Unfortunately, during the time when Gu Jiangkuo was in charge of the manor, this expenditure was reduced to a minimum, and some old age diseases came back fiercely.
Gu Zhonghong can only survive in a wheelchair now.
They moved into this house only temporarily and didn't have time to hire a nanny, so they relied on Gu Xin for help with their personal physiological problems over the past two days. Now Gu Xin left with the ambulance, leaving him alone at home. Old man Gu has no way to go to the toilet by himself.
We can only wait for Gu Xin and the others to come back.
However, how could he get to the hospital so quickly? He was so uncomfortable holding it in that he finally couldn't help but try to move to the toilet himself. As soon as he moved his body, he felt a warm sensation flowing through his pants.
Mr. Gu had never encountered such an embarrassing situation in his life. He lowered his head in confusion and saw yellow liquid dripping from the wheelchair to the ground.
The room was soon filled with the smell of urine.
Gu Zhonghong was stunned for a long time before he slowly clenched his fists, tilted his neck back, and closed his eyes silently and wailingly.
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Gu Jiangkuo had just personally picked up Jiang Nuo from the airport and returned to the Gu Family Manor. He held his lover's hand, pointed at the newly renovated small building, and asked, "How is it?"
The sunshine is soft, and the tropical plants in the manor are lush and green. The buildings, which are made of medium yellow and bright yellow, are fresh and warm.
"It looks pretty good. Has the exterior wall been renovated?" Jiang Nuo said.
Gu Jiangkuo: "I plan to use this building as our residence. The one the old man used to live in is too unlucky. I'm going to demolish it and rebuild it when I have time."
How generous! A villa can be rebuilt just like that.
However, it is understandable that Chairman Gu has such financial resources.
Jiang Nuo didn't want to interfere and only asked, "No one's moved inside, right? Has the formaldehyde smell dissipated? Why are you drawing the curtains in broad daylight?"
"I didn't move. I know you have high demands, but how could I bear to let you breathe harmful gases?" Gu Jiangkuo pushed his wife's back and led her forward. The two servants standing at the door opened the door on the left and right. The style that came into view was indeed what Jiang Nuo liked.
There are niche oil paintings hanging on the walls, few but exquisite ornaments, and the furniture is all old-fashioned solid wood. However, the tablecloths above are big brands without logos. At first glance, it looks simple and elegant, but upon closer inspection, it is very luxurious, with sufficient taste and style, and the color combination is also pleasing to the eye.
"Not bad." Jiang Nuo praised, "You put a lot of thought into it, didn't you?"
"Fortunately, I know your preferences very well." Gu Jiangkuo would never say that he had spent a lot of money to hire three designers and asked them to decorate the house according to the style of Jiang's house without making major changes to the furniture.
He quietly signaled the servants to leave, took Jiang Nuo's hand, and said, "Let me show you the room."
"OK."
Gu Jiangkuo never let go of Jiang Nuo's hand. The sunlight shining through the gauze curtain was inexplicably soft and ambiguous. Jiang Nuo knew Gu Jiangkuo's little thoughts, but did not expose them.
It had been quite a while since they last met, and he actually missed her a little.
It was a rare opportunity for them to get together, so Gu Jiangkuo could do whatever he wanted, and he would cooperate. Looking at Gu Jiangkuo's tall, strong, broad-shouldered and narrow-waisted figure, Jiang Nuo even had a little expectation.
Then, President Jiang saw Director Gu opening the door to the master bedroom as if presenting a treasure, "How is it?!"
……grass!
What a striking outfit...a princess dress!
The master bedroom was ridiculously large, and the bed was ridiculously large. The princess dress was hung on a shelf, with the layers of skirts piled up and dragging on the floor.
Jiang Nuo turned around and wanted to run.
As expected, Gu Jiangkuo grabbed him by the waist and said, "You promised me! What? Are you trying to cheat?"
Jiang Nuo struggled: "...How about a different punishment?"
No, imagination is imagination, but if he actually saw a skirt, he would never want to wear it! It's too feminine!
"How can it be a punishment?" Gu Jiangkuo said, "Isn't this compensation?"
Mr. Jiang is a head shorter than Gu Jiangkuo, with thin arms and legs, like the pretty boy in idol dramas. How could he escape from the strong and powerful Mr. Gu?
Gu Jiangkuo's large hands gripped Young Master Jiang like an iron clamp, but he sounded extremely aggrieved, bringing up the past in a gruff voice: "I've been devoted to you, but you actually cooperated with the Fang family... and you even thought you'd leave me if things didn't work out. You actually wanted to break up with me! What did I do wrong?"
"... Stop, stop, stop!" Jiang Nuo had a headache. "I'll wear it!"
Only then did Gu Jiangkuo let him go.
As soon as the muscles harder than steel relaxed, Jiang Nuo felt like he was reborn. He rubbed his shoulders and said with a dark face, "I'll wear it, but you're not allowed to mention this matter again!"
"Okay!" Gu Jiangkuo agreed readily, and at the same time added in his heart: No way!
If digging up old scores is so effective, why wouldn't he? He'd have to dig up old scores forever!
Young Master Jiang walked helplessly to the princess dress and worriedly said, "How do I wear this?"
"So how did you dress as a child?"
"When I was a child, my aunt gave me—"
At this point, Mr. Jiang stopped talking. Realizing that he was bringing up his dark childhood history, he angrily punched Gu Jiangkuo.
Gu Jiangkuo happily accepted the beating, but shamelessly said, "I'll put it on for you. I've seen the instructions."
Jiang Nuo: “………………”
"Don't look like that. If you encounter a skill you don't know, learning it is a serious matter, isn't it?" Gu Jiangkuo said, "This is very serious."
"Okay."
"Then, first," Gu Jiangkuo said, "take off your clothes first. Let me help you."
Jiang Nuo: “………………”
Jiang Nuo was speechless: "Do I need to take a shower first?"
"Smart!" Chairman Gu praised.
"How about taking a shower first?" Gu Jiangkuo said, rubbing his hands together. "There's no one else in the building right now. I'll help you take a shower."
"..." Jiang Nuo was deeply skeptical about this, thinking that as long as this guy followed, it would definitely not be a simple skin cleansing, and the facts also verified his guess.
More than an hour later, Master Jiang walked out of the bathroom, holding his sore waist. Gu Jiangkuo followed him diligently, holding a bath towel. "Hey, wife, wait a minute, your back isn't dry yet! Clean it so we can put on our skirts."
"...Still wearing it? I don't have the energy to play with you anymore. Let's talk about it tomorrow!" Young Master Jiang's cheeks were still flushed, and his glaring look was particularly attractive. Gu Jiangkuo couldn't help but kiss him loudly. "Don't worry about anything. Just sit there and rest. I'll help you put it on. This thing is very difficult to put on. It will take at least an hour to wear it, enough time for you to rest."
"real."
"Baby, please."
"Let me take a look today, even just for a moment. I've been looking forward to this for a long time!"
Jiang Nuo couldn't stand his pestering and said, "Okay."
The process of putting on the skirt was really pure. Gu Jiangkuo looked very serious, and put on everything from the petticoat to the stockings, to the long gloves, meticulously.
Young Master Jiang has a slender figure and a small frame. The waist-pinching design of the princess dress makes his slender waist look even more slender. His skin is tender and white, the redness and swelling on his lips have not subsided yet, and his face is delicate. After wearing a wig, he looks like an expensive Barbie doll without any sense of incongruity.
It is just like the description of Snow White in the fairy tale: "her skin is as white as snow, her lips are as red as blood, and her hair is as black as ebony window frames①".
Gu Jiangkuo was a little stunned and his ears slowly turned red.
Jiang Nuo was a little shocked. How long had it been since he saw this guy blush? He used to be shy at every turn, but ever since they had done something intimate, it was as if Gu Jiangkuo's Ren and Du meridians had opened up, and his face had thickened at a rapid pace.
Young Master Jiang was even more curious about what his outfit looked like.
"I'm going to look in the mirror." He started walking, then stumbled. Fortunately, Gu Jiangkuo caught him. Jiang Nuo finally understood why girls had to hold up the hem of their wedding dresses. If they didn't, they would step on it and fall.
However, with the hem of her skirt lifted like this, she looks even more like a princess.
Jiang Nuo didn't succeed in finding a mirror. He hadn't taken two steps when Gu Jiangkuo grabbed him by the waist. Gu Jiangkuo held him horizontally and didn't want to let him go for a long time. He bent down and kissed his princess on the fair cheek, "Your Highness Nuo, how about I play the prince today?"
Jiang Nuo smiled and put one arm around his neck, while using the other to touch the stubble on Gu Jiangkuo's chin. "Princes in fairy tales are all tall and thin. How are you like that?"
Gu Jiangkuo readily said, "Then I'll play the knight!"
Jiang Nuo teased him: "I think you look more like an evil dragon."
"Evil dragon? Wouldn't that be more suitable for the princess!" Gu Jiangkuo roared exaggeratedly, threw Princess Nuo on the bed, pressed his whole body on her, and whispered in an ambiguous voice, close to his princess's ear: "Dragon, sex, lust."
"This is the dragon you chose yourself."
Just as Gu Jiangkuo had predicted, the dress was incredibly difficult to wear. It took about an hour for Jiang Princess Nuo to recover. He tilted his handsome face, the large red bow on his head shifting as he moved, his thick eyelashes fluttering like small fans, and said, "Come on, Mr. Dragon."
"Let me see how fierce you are."
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①Quoted from the original fairy tale
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