Chapter 1007 Spoiled to the Extreme (Gu Jiao VS Godfather Fan)
The senior who goes on a date with Gu Jiao is named Shi Ye. He is seventeen years old this year, only two years older than Gu Jiao. He is the school's most handsome boy and a top student. He comes from a wealthy family and is also good at basketball. Many girls pursue him.
But he was only attracted to Gu Jiao, who was a loner.
Everyone says Gu Jiao is strange, always giving off an unapproachable, cold feeling. Being given a chilling look by her can send shivers down your spine for days.
However, in his view, this kind of girl is special enough.
“There’s a bonfire party here tonight, and I’ve booked two rooms… Don’t worry! It’s two rooms!” Shi scratched his head a little shyly. “Of course, if you don’t want to stay here, I’ll take you back earlier.”
"No need, I want to watch the bonfire party." Gu Jiao looked at him and smiled. "This is the first time in my life that someone has invited me out to play."
Even I was captivated by her smile.
She usually has a cold and aloof demeanor, but when she smiles, she is more radiant and captivating than the spring scenery in March.
Shi hurriedly replied, "If you... if you like, I can take you out to play every day!"
Gu Jiao reached out her hand to him.
Shi was taken aback.
Oh, so, are we going to hold hands?
He was so excited that his throat bobbed, and his palms sweated. He wiped them imperceptibly on his clothes, and just as he was about to take her hand, he heard her say, "Door card."
Shi was extremely embarrassed and quickly pulled her hand back, took out a room key and handed it to her: "It's a sea view room, the one with the best view."
Actually, that's not the case.
The presidential suite with the best view has already been booked, but the two rooms he booked are also quite nice.
Gu Jiao took the room key and went to room 709.
When she opened her backpack to change into the swimsuit she had carefully prepared, she was instantly dumbfounded.
She held up a wad of brightly colored, hideously ugly fabric: "Where's my bikini?! How did it turn into a one-piece swimsuit?! And with such a long skirt!!!"
Who touched her bag?!
I'm so annoyed!
Such a conservative and outdated style is clearly the Godfather's style.
He would dress himself, making sure to button up the top button of his collar.
"What? You won't even let people wear bikinis?"
Gu Jiao muttered to herself, then suddenly an idea flashed into her mind, and she dialed the front desk: "I want a bikini!"
The receptionist's gentle voice came through the phone: "I'm sorry, ma'am, our hotel is sold out of bikinis."
Gu Jiao glanced at the sparsely populated beach: "I didn't see many customers either, how come they're sold out?"
The receptionist looked awkwardly at the young man in front of her, who was wearing a black trench coat, sunglasses, and had a cold and stern expression, and covered the microphone to whisper, "It's...it's sold out."
It was all taken care of by this handsome guy.
He looks decent enough, but I never expected him to be such a pervert!
The receptionist hung up the phone, gave a dry laugh, and handed over the room key: "The clothes... will be delivered to your room shortly."
The godfather took the room key and left without looking back.
The assistant's voice came through the Bluetooth headset: "The plans have changed. He won't arrive until tonight. Should I book a room for you?"
The Godfather said calmly, "No need, it's already decided."
"Huh?" On the other end of the phone, the assistant looked at his phone in disbelief, for a moment wondering if he had dialed the wrong number.
This guy dislikes staying out overnight the most, yet he actually booked a room for himself?
Did he know in advance that the plan would change?
He opened his mouth: "Um..."
The Godfather hung up the phone.
...
Gu Jiao could only reluctantly put on the ugly, tacky, pig-slaughter-colored, lotus-patterned one-piece swimsuit.
When I saw her dressed like this on the beach while I was drinking a beverage, I almost choked on my drink!
Is this...is this really not someone who stole his grandma's swimsuit?
Judging by his swimsuit alone, I almost thought his grandma had come to catch him on a date!
However, Gu Jiao had a good foundation. At fifteen years old, she had a slender and well-proportioned figure. The parts that should have developed were very well-developed, and the parts that shouldn't have gained weight didn't have an ounce of excess fat.
She had a curvaceous figure, a waist so slender it could be grasped with a single hand, and long, straight, thin legs.
Her snow-white skin was like solidified jade, and a tattoo of a fallen angel on her right ankle made her legs appear even whiter and more radiant.
Students are not allowed to have tattoos; this is a sticker.
Shiya's eyes widened in disbelief.
In the presidential suite facing the beach, the Godfather, wearing sunglasses, stood on the sun-drenched balcony, one hand in his pocket and the other holding a glass of red wine, his gaze dangerously fixed on some reckless young girl.
Even in the most unfashionable clothes, Gu Jiao's fair skin and beauty were undeniable. Not only were men captivated by her, but many also tried to strike up a conversation with her.
Gu Jiao didn't have time to pay attention to them; she wanted to go surfing.
When it was her first time playing, I taught her step by step.
Young boys and girls, full of youthful energy and the saccharine sweetness of romance.
"An eyesore," the Godfather said, sipping his red wine.
The assistant's bewildered voice came through the Bluetooth headset: "What's in the way?"
The Godfather stared at the little girl who was laughing so hard she was bent over, and said calmly, "It's nothing."
Gu Jiao learns everything quickly, and surfing is no exception. After an hour, she was already more skilled than Shi Ye.
Shi was exhausted. He carried his surfboard to the beach, panting as he looked at Gu Jiao, who was having a great time. Gu Jiao was as excited as a little sparrow, as if she had inexhaustible energy.
That's wonderful, so cute.
Shi also sat on the beach, supporting himself with his hands on the sand behind him, smiling as he looked at his girl, feeling incredibly content in that moment.
Gu Jiao played until dark, and only when she got hungry did she reluctantly pack up her surfboard.
The two went back to the hotel to change their clothes.
We also booked a barbecue stall, where many customers were already seated, and the aroma of grilled meat and cumin filled the entire small square.
He would let Gu Jiao sit while he ran around fetching ingredients and setting up the stove.
This was the first time the young master of the Shi family, who was born with a silver spoon in his mouth, had treated a girl with such attentiveness.
He practiced at home, and the baked goods tasted pretty good.
Gu Jiao said, "Honey, honey, I like sweet things."
But her godfather wouldn't let her eat too much, saying it would ruin her teeth.
"Okay." Shi Ye, his face covered in soot, brushed a layer of glistening honey onto the skewers.
"Is it good?" Shi asked her.
Gu Jiao was eating skewers, her little mouth busy, nodding like a little hamster.
Shi also smiled happily.
Meanwhile, the Godfather was preparing to take action.
Tonight's mission is to intercept a shipment. The reason it's only rated as Level E is because the other party isn't very powerful and their armed forces aren't strong.
According to the initial intelligence, the operation should have been carried out in the afternoon when there were few people around, but the other side arrived late, and now the beach area is crowded with people, which is quite troublesome.
To make matters worse, the organization's intelligence was wrong; it wasn't ten pounds of goods, but fifty pounds, and the goods had been taken over by another major player.
Things have gotten complicated.
The Godfather leaped down from the roof via a zipline, arrived at the trading room, and, holding a silenced gun, took down a large group of people with a single shot.
Just then, two accomplices who had just returned from outside pushed open the door.
The two men spotted the corpse on the ground, slammed the door shut, and turned to flee!
"Do they still have any goods on them?" the Godfather asked the kneeling patron coldly.
The financier nodded nervously.
The Godfather cautiously opened the door while holstering the silenced gun back into its holster on his waist and concealing it with his trench coat.
At this moment, Gu Jiao had just finished eating barbecue with Shi Ye and went to the snack stall. Shi Ye bought her an ice cream.
She lowered her head and licked it, getting her mouth full of cream.
Shi laughed and reached out to wipe her mouth, but she suddenly turned her head and looked at the figure that flashed by in the darkness: "Godfather?"
"What?" Shi didn't understand at all, and thought she was deliberately avoiding his touch. He hurriedly reached into his pocket and awkwardly handed over a tissue.
Gu Jiao didn't take it; she shoved the ice cream into his hand and walked away!
"Gu Jiao! Gu Jiao!"
Shi called out twice but couldn't stop him, so he grabbed the ice cream and chased after him.
Gu Jiao didn't catch up with the Godfather, but when she turned around, she saw a man in a silver suit walking out from behind a flower bed while holding a knife to his throat.
Shi was just an ordinary high school student, and it was inevitable that he would show some fear when faced with this situation.
What shocked Shi was that Gu Jiao's eyes were completely calm.
The man in the suit shouted, "Don't move! Don't come any closer! Or I'll kill him!"
Gu Jiao's aura suddenly changed, and she began to exude a chilling murderous intent: "Let him go."
The man in the suit's eyes flickered. He pressed the blade against Shi Ye's neck, drawing blood, and hissed, "Don't make a sound, or I'll kill you!"
But Shi didn't listen to him. Shi suppressed her fear and shouted in a trembling voice, "Watch out behind you!"
No one saw how Gu Jiao did it. With a turn, the sharp spike in her hand pierced the throat of the attacker!
Blood splattered all over her face!
The man fell to the ground in disbelief, his terrified eyes remaining open even in death.
Gu Jiao kicked his pistol away, held it steadily in her hand, turned around, and fired a shot into the man's thigh!
This gun is also equipped with a silencer, so it's not very loud.
Gu Jiao originally wanted to smash his head, but in order not to scare Shi Ye, she chose to hit his thigh instead.
The man collapsed to the ground when he released the pressure.
He hurriedly reached for his gun, but Gu Jiao shot him, shattering his right wrist.
Once she was sure he was no longer able to resist, Gu Jiao came to Shi Ye, frowned as she looked at the bloodstains on his neck, and extended her fingertip.
Shi also subconsciously dodged backward.
Gu Jiao's hand froze in mid-air.
Gu Jiao tilted her head, staring blankly at him, not understanding what he was afraid of.
Shi Ye looked at Gu Jiao in alarm, then at the half-melted ice cream in his hand.
He was willing to risk his life to protect her.
But he was also frightened by her...
How could she... How could she...
Gu Jiao couldn't read his emotions. After thinking seriously for a moment, she pointed the gun at the man in the suit on the ground: "Are you afraid he'll hurt you again? Then I'll kill him."
"Stop!" Shi Ye roared.
Gu Jiao looked up blankly, staring into his eyes, which were red and swollen from his emotional outburst, and asked in confusion, "What's wrong with you?"
Shi Ye looked at this junior schoolmate who could kill without blinking an eye and remain so calm, and suddenly felt like he couldn't breathe.
He retreated step by step until he turned around, and whether out of fear or disgust, he quickly left the spot.
Gu Jiao gazed at his retreating figure, which he didn't turn back to, and murmured, "I just wanted to protect you."
A night breeze blew by.
Her figure looked somewhat lonely.
She walked back slowly, her little head drooping.
As she walked, she saw a shadow cast on the ground. She subconsciously looked up at the shadow and saw the Godfather, dressed in black trousers and a white shirt, sitting on the flower bed with his hands in his pockets.
The flower bed is quite high, but his legs are even longer.
Gu Jiao neither spoke nor continued walking forward.
"You like him a lot?" the Godfather asked casually.
Gu Jiao said in a low voice, "This is the first time I've made a friend."
The Godfather's expression softened slightly. He stood up elegantly and coldly, picked up a trench coat from the side, came to Gu Jiao, and draped it over her shoulders with a wave of his hand.
Her cold little body was instantly enveloped by his breath and warmth. She wasn't particularly aggrieved, just a little sullen.
But now, she suddenly feels wronged.
Her forehead slammed against his firm chest.
The godfather raised his long, slender hand and gently patted her head.
"My legs are numb," Gu Jiao said.
The Godfather sighed helplessly, hoisted the man onto his shoulder, and strode towards the hotel.
As they passed the man in the suit whose right hand and right leg had been injured by Gu Jiao, the man in the suit quickly pulled out a gun with his left hand.
The Godfather didn't even glance at him, and with a backhand shot, he hit him right in the heart!
...
Back in the presidential suite, the Godfather ordered room service.
Gu Jiao looked at the ice cream in front of her, which was clearly much more luxurious, and slurped her saliva: "For me?"
As the Godfather inventoried the goods, he said casually, "Didn't you miss out on some food earlier?"
Gu Jiao's eyes sparkled: "Then how many can I eat?"
The Godfather: "Half."
Gu Jiao's face darkened.
Gu Jiao sat cross-legged on the sofa, sipping her ice cream cone in small bites.
Suddenly, the doorbell rang.
It's still room service.
Gu Jiao thought there was more delicious food coming: "Come in!"
The door opened, and a row of sexy bikinis, all late by the afternoon, were brought in by the waiter.
Gu Jiao was dumbfounded.
Jiaojiao: Did you buy all this for me to wear? (⊙o⊙)
The Godfather: No!
Jiaojiao: Did you wear it yourself?
Godfather: ￣□￣｜｜
...
As for whether Xiao Heng is the reincarnation of the Godfather, let's look for the answer in the details.
(End of this chapter)
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