Chapter 226 Gu Sansui, are you naive?

  The man looked down at her, his jaw tightened, "Not angry, not jealous?"

  Mingyao was a little funny, "Why should I be jealous and angry?"

   He treats the disease. She can't be jealous and angry just because the psychiatrist is a woman?

  Gu Siting stared at the woman's little face, and a sneer came out of his throat, "Mrs. Gu is so generous."

   loosened her waist, turned over and turned her back.

  Mingyao, "..."

Staring at the man's cold and stinky profile for a while, Ming Yao stretched out his hand and poked him on the shoulder, "If you don't mind at all, I will follow you to the hotel, and quietly open the door and break in privately. go?"

   "I just saw that you were in treatment and realized that I had misunderstood. I could only show the side of my big belly. Could it be that in front of your psychiatrist, I asked if you had a leg?"

   "I'm not the kind of woman who makes trouble."

  Mingyao lay down behind the man and blew into his ear, "I've never seen a man who wanted to make his wife jealous and angry."

   "Gu Sansui, are you childish?"

   When she spoke, the breath spilled into his ear, making him go numb.

  's big palm grabbed her wrist and pulled her directly into his arms.

  Mingyao put his hands around his neck, "Don't be angry, or you'll grow old fast! Do you remember the boys in the square who approached me?"

   "When I pointed to you, they thought you were my uncle, hahaha, Uncle Gu..."

   Hearing the words of Uncle Gu, Gu Siting's handsome face sank completely.

   He took her hand and stroked his handsome face, "I'm old?"

   is actually not old, after all, he is only twenty-six years old.

   He just dresses maturely and has a cold temperament. He doesn't look like a young man, but a noble and unattainable person in power.

  The big guy usually makes people automatically ignore his appearance, and is more shocked by the aura on his body.

   "You are not old, in my heart, you are Gu Sansui."

  The man snorted coldly, "In some respects, I'm not Gu Sansui."

  Mingyao had no time to say anything, but his lips were firmly blocked by the man.

   He told her by himself that he was actually Gu Sansui?

   With the experience that he almost strangled her the last time she confronted him, Mingyao took medicine every night recently.

  Before her thoughts were chaotic, there was only one thought in her mind. An angry man is really scary.

  …

   The night before flying to the capital.

  Mingyao sat on the carpet in the bedroom with two large suitcases in front of him.

  Gu Siting came out of the shower and looked at Ming Yao who was packing his luggage. He paused slightly as he tried to wipe his wet short hair.

   "It's only a few days, you bring so many things?"

  Mingyao pointed to a set of four treasures of the study in the suitcase, "I heard that your uncle and grandfather likes calligraphy, calligraphy and painting. I went to the antique market to buy them, I hope the old man likes them."

   She pointed to two of the cheongsams, "I designed three sets of cheongsam myself, these two are for your grandmother and aunt, and I have one too. The three of us are dressed as grandchildren."

  Gu Siting looked at Ming Yao's cheongsam, his Adam's apple moved, "Will you put on me and see?"

   "Wear it now?"

   "Well, try it."

  Ming Yao took her cheongsam and went into the cloakroom.

   After a while, she changed into her cheongsam and came out.

The   silk fabric is silky and textured, revealing her graceful and graceful figure, both subtle and soft, and bright and moving.

   He has long black and slightly curly hair draped over his shoulders, without makeup, with fair skin and delicate facial features. The light tear mole at the end of his eyes is charming and sultry like the finishing touch.

  The cheongsam has very high requirements on the figure, but the Mingyao swan neck, right-angled shoulders, slender waist and long legs, from head to toe, every inch is perfect.

  Mingyao turned around in front of the man, "How is it? It's not bad, right? This is my first time designing a cheongsam."

  Gu Siting threw away the towel in his hand to wipe his hair, without speaking, he stretched out his long arm and pulled the woman directly to him.

  Mingyao put his hands on the man's firm and hard chest.

  The man put his big palm around her slender waist, with a strong and clear masculinity, covering her like a big net.

  The man bowed his head, pressed close to her ear, and said in a low voice, "Not so good."

   Ming Yao was a little annoyed by his incomprehensible style.

   Is there anything bad about the things she designed by the dignified star?

  Mingyao was not convinced, just about to say something, the man said two words in her ear.

   "Want to tear."

  She opened her eyes wide, and before she could say anything, a 'hiss' sounded suddenly in the silent air.

  …

  The bright moonlight poured in through the floor-to-ceiling windows. In the huge bedroom, the woman stared angrily at the man standing by the bed, slowly picking up the broken cheongsam and throwing it into the trash.

   She picked up the pillow on the bed and smashed it hard at him.

   "Gu, Si, Ting!"

   She spent nearly a week designing and rushing out the grandchildren's clothes, which was destroyed by him.

   Her hard work!

   "You go to the guest room tonight!" Otherwise, she would not be able to resist and beat him violently!

  The man was in a good mood. He bowed his head and stroked the woman's puffy face with his fingertips, "I'll have someone send you a hundred pieces another day."

  Mingyao slapped the man's palm away, "It's useless for you to send 10,000 pieces. I designed them myself, and I planned to wear them with my grandma during the Chinese New Year, but you're... a bastard!"

   "Don't be angry, I'll sleep in the guest room tonight."

   That is, his goal has been achieved, and there is no loss in sleeping in the guest room.

  Ming Yao was so angry that he wrapped the quilt tightly, turned over, and faced him with the back of his head.

   "Give you three seconds!"

   The man shook his head helplessly, turned and walked out.

  Mingyao was even more angry when she saw that he really left.

  The purpose is achieved, so be obedient!

   She told him to leave. She said earlier that she should not tear up her cheongsam. Why didn't he listen?

  Dog men are real!

   After a while, the man came in again.

   He brought a glass of warm water, "You're hoarse, drink some water."

  Mingyao, "..."

   was unmoved.

   "Want me to feed you?"

   Still silent.

   The man took a sip of water, then pinched her chin, directly blocking her lips.

   In this way, he was forced to give a mouthful of water, and he wanted to give a second mouthful. Ming Yao pushed him away and sat up and drank a small half glass of water.

   "I've never seen you so disgusting!"

  Mingyao clicked his tongue, "You know a lot? Have you fed other women before?"

  The man pursed his thin lips, "Do you care?"

   "Who cares?"

  The man lifted the quilt and lay down beside her, with his long arms wrapping her in his arms, "I asked Yan Xi about his experience in pleasing women, and he said that women like duplicity in private.

  Mingyao glared at him with gritted teeth, "I told you not to tear my cheongsam, I really don't want you to tear it up, what the **** did Yan Xi teach you?"

   (end of this chapter)