Gu Qingzhou is inconvenient to tell people.

She changed her words.

"...Men care about women's chastity, what does this mean?" Gu Qingzhou asked.

Huo Yue was confused by her question.

Has she really slept with Simu?

"Does he still have any thoughts?" Gu Qingzhou asked again.

Huo Yue understood at this moment that the "man" she was talking about was not Si Xingpei, but Si Mu.

She was troubled by Sim's behavior.

"What's wrong with Simu?" Huo Yue pointed out straightforwardly.

Gu Qingzhou sighed.

There are too few men around her, and Huo Yue knows them too well, so he can call on the number at once. Gu Qingzhou's silence is meaningless.

She didn't continue to talk about chastity, just Simu.

She wondered if Simu still wanted her.

"If you ask for nothing, it's enough to make a person confused." Gu Qingzhou said, "I'm really afraid that Simu will do the same."

Huo Yue asked, "How do you feel?"

Gu Qingzhou shook her head, she couldn't feel it. Simu was relatively silent, and was accustomed to his expressionless face.

In other words, Gu Qingzhou didn't trust his feelings from the beginning.

"Qingzhou, he still likes you." Huo Yue said, "he still wants you."

Gu Qingzhou was surprised: "How did you come to such a conclusion?"

Huo Yue smiled: "You ask me, but you don't believe my conclusion?"

Gu Qingzhou hurriedly said: "No, no, I am..."

"You don't believe that Simu likes you?" Huo Yue laughed, "Why do you underestimate yourself so much? You are a woman who even Si Xingpei won."

Gu Qingzhou laughed.

She shook her head helplessly: "Master Huo, you clearly know that Si Xingpei and I are not like that."

She did not conquer Si Xingpei by charm.

They just happened to have an opportunity to appear in each other's lives.

"But I think that's the way it is." Huo Yue said, "Si Xingpei is very proud and very picky, and a woman without charm will not make him convince."

Gu Qingzhou thought for a while.

"...So, Si Mu is still obsessed with it. If you think you should guard against him, you should be vigilant." Huo Yue finally urged.

Gu Qingzhou nodded vigorously: "I know Mr. Huo, thank you for telling me this."

At this happy gathering, Yan Yiyuan, Huo Zhujing, Huo Yue, and Xie Shunmin all drank a little bit, but Yan Luoshui didn't drink alcohol, and Gu Qingzhou had a moderate amount.

Everyone is very happy.

When we got back to the new house, it was already half past twelve.

Simu hasn't slept yet.

He was wearing a set of homely pajamas and was sitting on the sofa in the living room reading a book.

The silhouette is handsome, and his hair is also slightly scattered, showing a bit of leisure at home.

Gu Qingzhou had never seen such a Simu before.

"...Have you not slept yet?" Gu Qingzhou remembered Huo Yue's words, and remembered that Huo Yue said that Simu still didn't give up on her, and Gu Qingzhou's footsteps were a little tight.

She wanted to hurry upstairs.

"Well." Simuyan was concise, his eyes were still on the book, and he did not raise his eyes to look at Gu Qingzhou.

Gu Qingzhou said, "Good night."

Simu stood up at this time.

He put down the book, and the tall figure stood in the light of the desk lamp, and the room suddenly darkened by two points.

He said, "Have you been drinking?"

"I don't drink much." Gu Qingzhou said, "We're with friends, so..."

"Eat some late-night snacks, drink some sober soup, and then go to sleep." Simu said.

After that, he called the servant and asked the servant to prepare millet porridge and hangover soup for Gu Qingzhou.

"No, I can't drink it." Gu Qingzhou refused. She didn't want to get divorced again, so she turned and went upstairs.

After locking the door, Mulan rushed over.

Only then did Gu Qingzhou realize that he didn't bring the beef that he fed the wolves today.

She rang the bell.

The maid ran up and asked Gu Qingzhou what he wanted.

Gu Qingzhou said: "The red meat is here."

The maid said yes.

After a while, there was a knock on the door, Gu Qingzhou got up to open the door, and was about to get the meat, but saw Simu.

Simu held a tray in his hand, and there were two pieces of fresh beef in the tray.

Gu Qingzhou was stunned.

Simutuo gave it to her: "Take it."

Putting it in Gu Qingzhou's hand, he went downstairs again.

Gu Qingzhou's brows furrowed tightly.

Simu's enthusiasm for her is unprecedented. He seemed to let go of all his restraint and started to treat Gu Qingzhou nicely.

"Just because I haven't slept with Si Xingpei, so..." Gu Qingzhou had mixed feelings in his heart, but he couldn't tell what it was like.

He used to love her and despise her at the same time.

Now, that's a big change.

Gu Qingzhou suppressed his inner emotions and fed the wolf with meat.

When the maid knocked on the door again and brought her porridge and hangover soup, Gu Qingzhou didn't open the door anymore.

She pretended to be asleep.

She took a bath and lay down. As for the hangover soup and rice porridge, it was superfluous for her, and she didn't need it.

The servant couldn't knock on Gu Qingzhou's door, so he had to go downstairs.

Seeing that Simu was still in the living room, the servant was a little nervous and whispered, "Young Commander, Young Madam, take a rest."

Simu's gentle face like a spring breeze turned gloomy again.

"Go and rest." He waved.

The servants walked away in a hurry as if they were about to be amnesty. The time in the annex is not long, but I also know that although the young lady is kind, the rules are strict. At this moment, I should not be able to open the door, I must be angry.

The young marshal said that he was the master, and his days at home were numbered. He was not as prestige as the young lady, who was the master and paid their servants salaries.

Don't offend the young lady if you offend anyone.

The maid didn't care whether Si Mu was hungry or not, she heard Si Mu let her down, and slipped away with a tray of smoke.

Simu sat on the sofa.

The silver charcoal in the fireplace is smokeless and warm.

In winter, Gu Qingzhou likes to light the fireplace, takes a bath and sits in front of the fire to bake.

Mainly for drying hair.

There was always a faint fragrance of roses in her hair. As the warm air diffuses, the room is full of fragrant fragrance.

Thinking about it, Simu threw a piece of spice wood in his hand into the fireplace.

It was the wood he had smoked on purpose.

Sure enough, he soon smelled a familiar scent. Even if he was rejected again, Simu was in a good mood.

As if everything about him made sense.

There was a faint smile on the corner of his lips. This little smile is enough to warm him on the early winter night.

When Gu Qingzhou got up early, he saw Simu curled up on the sofa, sleeping soundly.

She was stunned.

The servant stayed far away and didn't dare to disturb him, so he just covered Simu with a thin quilt.

When Gu Qingzhou came over, Simu opened his eyes.

He turned over, lay down and looked at her, his eyes gentle and lingering: "Morning."

Gu Qingzhou froze in his heart.

"Good morning. Why don't you go back to your room to sleep?" Gu Qingzhou suppressed the strangeness in his heart and said nonchalantly.

"My room is leaking." Sim said, "The wall is broken."

Gu Qingzhou was stunned: "When did the water leak?"

Simu looked at her meaningfully: "Have you been to my room?"

Gu Qingzhou choked.

She didn't.

Simu's study is a suite, and the two rooms are connected. The outside is the study, and in the middle is a bookshelf that reaches the roof. It is full of books, and there is a small door that leads directly to the bedroom.

Gu Qingzhou went to his study, but never entered the inner bedroom.

"Didn't you tell me earlier?" Gu Qingzhou said, "This is your home, you can have many rooms."