Sun Hao parked his car, came back, saw the door open, and stood by the door, peering nervously inside.
"President Gu told me to find a room to sleep in on the first floor. I hope I won't see or hear anything I shouldn't tonight."
“But they should be sleeping on the second floor.” He puffed out his chest to encourage himself: “If you see them, just pretend you’re blind; if you hear them, just pretend you’re deaf. It’ll be fine!”
I boldly walked in, closed the door behind me, found a pair of slippers in the shoe cabinet to change into, and randomly chose a guest room.
He sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the spotless room, and sighed, "Jiawen said that President Gu is a clean freak. If I sleep on this clean bed wearing underwear that I haven't changed all day, will President Gu throw the bed and me away together?"
The phone that was lying to the side chimed. I looked down and saw the message that popped up. I got up, quickly opened the door, and went out.
"Mr. Gu, I'm here."
Gu Nian walked over and handed him the pajamas in her hand, saying, "They're new."
Sun Hao was flattered and accepted the gift with both hands: "Thank you, President Gu."
"Figure out your own underwear." Since Miaomiao wouldn't let him touch it, there was nothing he could do.
"Okay." He watched his boss go upstairs before returning to his room. Looking at the black pajamas in his hand, he said, "Although President Gu seems cold, he's actually a nice person."
"With these pajamas, I can wash the clothes I'm wearing now. With the wind blowing all night, they'll definitely be dry by tomorrow."
He took off his suit jacket, hung it on the floor-standing clothes rack, took the bone out of his pocket, and went into the bathroom to wash up while holding his pajamas.
Second floor.
Luo Shimiao lay at the foot of the bed with her eyes closed, her long, smooth, black hair hanging down.
There was a bottle of makeup remover and a box of makeup remover pads next to it.
Gu Nian pulled up a chair, took out a makeup remover pad, poured makeup remover onto the pad, and gently wiped the girl's face.
The clean cotton pad was stained with a yellow stain. As more and more cotton pads filled the trash can, Luo Shimiao's black skin, which had been covered up, was revealed.
Xiao Lü: "The fierce woman should not go out for the next few days. If she goes out, she will have to wear such a thick layer of powder on her face. Her pores probably can't breathe."
Luo Shimiao frowned in displeasure: "Don't talk, I'm so dizzy, it's been buzzing in my ear all day long like a mosquito."
Gu Nian tossed aside the makeup remover pad in her hand, looked at the black cat face in front of her, and couldn't help but smile.
Before Luo Shimiao opened his eyes, he picked up the phone on the edge of the bed, put it on silent, and secretly took a picture.
He put the phone back in its place and said, "You're all clean now. Get up and go take a shower."
Luo Shimiao opened her eyes, rolled over onto her stomach on the bed, looked up at the handsome man in front of her, and said, "Laugh if you want to, don't hold it in and hurt yourself."
He really wanted to laugh, but as far as he knew, once he laughed, it would be all over.
"I'm too worried to even think about laughing."
"Really?" She stared into the man's eyes, not missing a single emotion.
Gu Nian's eyes were firm, and his expression remained unchanged as he said, "It's true."
"Then I'm going to take a shower, you can't come with me."
"Be careful, don't fall," he said worriedly, watching the swaying figure.
"knew."
Gu Nian took the clothes to the next room to wash them.
Twenty minutes later, when I returned to the room, I saw Luo Shimiao wearing an adorable blue onesie pajama, lying on the bed in a starfish position, with half of her dark face covered by the brim of her hat.
"Gu Nian, where have you been? Come and warm the bed for me." Luo Shimiao kicked the blankets under her.
"I'm here." He threw his dirty clothes into the laundry basket, sat down on the edge of the bed, lifted the blanket that wasn't covered, and lay down.
He turned sideways and said lazily, "Come in."
"I'm here to steal the cabbage." She rolled over, got out of bed, snuggled into the covers, and hugged the man, her hand naturally slipping into his pants.
Gu Nian: "......"
Feeling that little hand moving back and forth, a surge of desire rushed to my lower abdomen, and the desire that I had suppressed in the car was rekindled.
She pressed down on the mischievous little hand and looked down at Luo Shimiao, whose eyes were closed.
"If you touch me again, I won't be polite."
Luo Shimiao opened her right eye, a playful smile appearing on her face.
"If you won't let me touch you, I'll touch other men."
Gu Nian released her hand and instead gripped her chin, his deep eyes gleaming with a dangerous light.
"You dare!"
She stuck out her tongue: "No, no." Her hand moved from the man's thigh to his crotch, grabbed him, and her eyes crinkled with laughter: "I'll only touch you."
The man seemed to have his lifeline gripped, his breathing becoming increasingly hot.
"I want to eat roasted sweet potatoes." Luo Shimiao stuck out her pink tongue and licked the corner of her mouth.
I remember the roasted sweet potatoes on Cactus Mountain were just as big and hot.
Gu Nian held her tightly, his handsome face buried in her slender neck, his voice hoarse: "Be good and go to sleep, your head won't be dizzy when you're asleep."
"If you don't behave, I'll make sure you don't get to sleep tonight."
Upon hearing that he wouldn't be able to sleep all night, Luo Shimiao quickly pulled her hand away and placed it on his waist: "Sleep, sleep, sleep, I'll go to sleep now."
The room was quiet for less than a minute when Luo Shimiao suddenly opened her eyes: "I can't sleep yet, I need to go check if the bones have been cleaned properly."
Gu Nian sighed helplessly; she had remembered after all.
She coaxed softly, "How about we look at it tomorrow?"
She broke free of her restraints, rolled out of bed, put on her shoes, and headed for the door: "No, I can't sleep without looking at you."
Upon seeing Luo Shimiao leave the room, Gu Nian immediately texted his assistant, grabbed his coat, and followed her.
On the first floor, Sun Hao, having finished showering, lay half-reclined on the bed, reading the message he had received: "Get dressed."
Turning her head to look at the bones placed on the bedside table, she said, "Miss Shi Miao isn't really going to come down for a checkup, is she?"
She lifted the covers and peeked inside: "I've already thrown my bitter tea seeds into the washing machine, what should I do?"
He couldn't exactly fish it out and wear it, but he couldn't wear it while it was still wet. Sun Hao looked around but couldn't find a solution.
"Never mind, I'll just stay in bed."
Knock, knock, knock, the door was being knocked on.
Looking at the light shining through the crack in the door, Luo Shimiao raised his voice and asked, "May I come in?"
After waiting a short while without receiving a reply, Gu Nian arrived just then.
He's ignoring me.
"The soundproofing is good, he probably didn't hear it." Gu Nian raised his hand and knocked on the door with his beautiful, strong knuckles. After a few seconds, he opened the door.
The moment the door opened, Sun Hao's voice came.
"The door isn't locked..." He stopped himself when he saw Gu Nian: "Mr. Gu, I'm sorry, it's inconvenient for me to open the door."
Gu Nian saw the blanket covering his waist and instantly understood.
Luo Shimiao squeezed past the man and asked, "Where are my bones?"
“Here.” He pointed to the bones lying quietly on the mattress, glancing at Luo Shimiao, whose face was ashen.
I thought to myself, "Celebrities are celebrities; they still insist on applying face masks even late at night."
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