It would be great if Su Kexin could love herself so madly like Lin Xiaoru and could do anything for herself…
Not in a daze for an instant, Gu Yihan shook his head, “Forget it this time, but in the future, don’t do these things without discussing it with me, okay?”
Hearing that Gu Yihan didn’t hold him accountable, a gleeful expression flashed across Lin Xiaoru’s face and hugged him, “Of course not! Ahan, you are so kind to me.”
Looking at Gu Yihan in front of him, Lin Xiaoru’s eyes flickered, and she straightened up suddenly, her eyes were silky, her voice was coquettish, “Ahan, since returning to China, we seem to have been there for a long time…”
Gu Yihan was suddenly startled.
The bedside lamp was on in the room, and the light was already a bit dim. In the dimness, Lin Xiaoru’s face involuntarily overlapped with the face in his memory.
At this time, Lin Xiaoru had already taken the initiative to get closer, with red lips pressed against him, and her body was slowly rubbing against him, “Ahan…I really want to…”
But the moment Lin Xiaoru approached, the strong fragrance of her body passed into his nose.
In an instant, he woke up like cold water.
“No.” He said suddenly and pushed Lin Xiaoru away.
Lin Xiaoru was pushed into a stagger, and looked at Gu Yihan in disbelief and hurt, “Ahan…”
Suddenly, Gu Yihan didn’t know how to face Lin Xiaoru, and could only say, “I am too tired today, how about another day?”
Lin Xiaoru was more injured, but she couldn’t say anything, she bit her lip and nodded.
Gu Yihan was ready to take a bath soon, but before entering the bathroom, he couldn’t help it, turned his head, and whispered, “Xiao Ru, the perfume on your body is too pungent, I don’t like it, so don’t spray it in the future. Perfume.”
When the words fell, he walked into the bathroom without looking back.
Lin Xiaoru, who was left in place, had a pale face, as if he had lost his soul.
She… was rejected by Gu Yihan again.
Since returning to China, she has taken the initiative countless times, but Gu Yihan has never accepted her. Not only that, he would not spend time with himself, most of the time, he was in the magazine.
That is Su Kexin’s magazine.
Today, he still said that her perfume is pungent?
When he first got together, he clearly said that he likes this perfume the most, so she will spray it carefully whether she takes a shower during the day or at night.
But now he actually tells himself that she is best if she doesn’t wear perfume?
This year, how many girls of this age who don’t wear perfume?
Except for the poor sour turtles like Su Kexin!
Su Kexin…
Thinking of this name in his mind, Lin Xiaoru’s face became paler.
Do you think too much with her? Gu Yihan…Is there and can’t let go of Su Kexin!
Lin Xiaoru was so angry that she almost exploded. She grabbed the pillow and quilt on the bed like crazy, and smashed the room silently.
Su Kexin!
You shameless bitch!
Obviously from a humble background, what is the qualification to grab a man with me!
You have forced me to this point step by step! Don’t blame me for being impolite!
She took out her mobile phone angrily and made sure that Gu Yihan in the bathroom had already dialed a number after taking a shower.
“Hey.” Her voice was cold when the phone was connected, “Find me the old man of the year. Tell him, I want him to do me a favor, and if I’m willing to help me, I can find him several beautiful young girls. It’s all free.”
Early the next morning.
When Su Kexin woke up, Gu Chi had freshened up and was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, buttoning his shirt.
Most of his buttons are still scattered at this time, revealing a little chest, solid and white, with clear muscle lines, just as perfect as a handicraft.
Su Kexin thought that he was such a blessing early in the morning, and he was a little dazed.
He noticed Su Kexin’s dumb eyes in the mirror, and the corners of Gu Chi’s mouth could not help but raised a slight curve that was not easily detectable, and his low voice sounded, “Why? Are you still satisfied?”