Song Yi was very good at manipulating people, and Song Yi was funny and annoyed, "You treat me like a hotel!"
Although she said so, it was impossible to really ignore Gu Xingchuan. Song Yi quickly boiled a pot of water in the kitchen, heated a bottle of milk, and handed it to Gu Xingchuan.
Gu Xingchuan didn't answer, and half-closed his eyes, "You feed me."
Seeing how drunk he was, Song Yi didn't bother with him, she took out the straw from under the coffee table, inserted it into the mouth of the milk bottle, and handed it over.
Gu Xingchuan took the opportunity to lean over, as if his strength had been drained, all his weight was on Song Yi's body, he took a sip of the milk, and said in an extremely rascally way: "Your milk is really delicious."
"Go away." Song Yi pushed his head away, stood up and said angrily, "Get up and take a shower, your body smells of alcohol."
The bathtub in Song Yi's house is quite big. When renovating it, he thought about bringing Omega back to flirt, so he built a big bathtub, piled with black marble, which looks very good in texture.
The two chattered for a while, the water in the bathtub was already warm, Song Yi carefully twisted the sprinkler, and turned up the water temperature, for fear that Gu Xingchuan would fall ill and rely on him again.
He was still wearing a bathrobe, and the water mist from the shower splashed all over the place, and the warm and wet breath fell on his skin, making him look dewy and delicious. It made people want to eat it in one bite.
Gu Xingchuan leaned against the door with half folded arms, staring at Song Yi's ear, a drop of water rolled down the ear to the white and greasy side of the neck, it was very clear under the bright white light in the bathroom, he stared at the drop of water for a long time , eyes dim.
After Song Yi tested the water temperature, she opened the door and was about to leave. Gu Xingchuan hugged his waist from behind fiercely, biting his ears gently, and said hoarsely, "Help me take a bath, Song Yi."
Song Yi was taken aback, and broke Gu Xingchuan's hand, but this mighty force couldn't withstand it at all, Song Yi patted Gu Xingchuan's arm a few times as if venting her anger, "Don't act recklessly."
"It's not messing around." Gu Xingchuan picked him up and threw him into the bathtub. The water overflowed with a "swoosh" and splashed on the tiled floor.
Song Yi was spinning, struggling to get up from the bathtub. Because the bathrobe was loose in this movement, Gu Xingchuan didn't give him any time to react, and then stepped into the bathtub. He was tall and powerful, and hugged him like a child from behind. Song Yi, he lowered his voice and said close to Song Yi's ear, "This is the mess."
For the first time, Song Yi regretted why she bought such a big bathtub and why she installed such a bright light in the bathroom. Every reaction under this kind of light could not escape Gu Xingchuan's detection, so he could only suppress and endure it.
This posture was too dangerous, Song Yi didn't dare to break free with too much strength, for fear of bumping into something that shouldn't be touched, he gritted his teeth and said, "I shouldn't have let you in."
"You only know now." Gu Xingchuan flicked his red ears lightly.
Song Yi's body was stiff, her hair was wet, and her ears were burning hot from Gu Xingchuan's breath. He tried to breathe steadily, "I only know that drinking can make people lose their temper."
Gu Xingchuan let out a low laugh, held his hand and gently pinched his fingers, "It depends on who the person is facing."
The pregnant Omega has a sensitive body. Song Yi smelled the slightly salty sweat on Gu Xingchuan's body, and with the urge of vitality, her body became sore and weak. His radar realized that something was wrong, and the situation was beyond his control. .
Song Yi climbed out of the bathtub with both hands and feet, but Gu Xingchuan hugged him tightly. He rubbed against it a few times, and it was all men. He obviously felt that something was wrong with the thing behind him. Song Yi took a deep breath, unable to care about anything, and tried hard Pushing Gu Xingchuan away, without daring to take a look, he walked back to the bedroom calmly.
After Song Yi changed her clothes, when she was lying on her bed, she pulled the quilt to cover her face in embarrassment, and then she felt a little safe. Gu Xingchuan's teasing just now reminded him of what the female doctor said today.
His body is like this now, he really can't help but throw Gu Xingchuan to the ground that day, then the relationship between the two of them will not be like it is now, and they will become veritable friends.
Song Yi didn't want this, although he could see that if a relationship was only carnal, it would be too depraved, and he still wouldn't fall to that point.
But is there any other way for Song Yi? Gu Xingchuan is pestering and consuming him now, and he can't get Gu Xingchuan away. Now he can only hope that Gu Xingchuan will be impatient soon. Take good care of your own bottle caps.
Song Yi thought about things for a while, she was quite tired these days, she fell asleep in a daze, and when she was half asleep and half awake, the mattress sank heavily, and Gu Xingchuan got on his bed naked.
"What are you doing?" Song Yi couldn't look directly, she pulled the quilt to wrap herself tightly, only her head was exposed.
Gu Xingchuan watched him retreat, yawned, and lay down next to him, "I'm going to sleep."
Song Yi frowned, "My mother is gone, the next room is empty, you go to sleep there."
"I don't." Gu Xingchuan put one hand on his waist, hugged him through the quilt, and declared confidently, "This is my bed."
Speaking of shamelessness, Song Yi couldn't beat him, and was about to turn over and distance herself, when she suddenly felt that Gu Xingchuan's arm was very cold, and it was getting closer, her whole body was cold, as if she had just been fished out of cold water , "What did you do?"
"Take a cold shower." Gu Xingchuan gently pinched the soft flesh on his waist, stroking it with unsatisfactory desire, "I'm about to suffocate you to death."
Song Yi snorted softly and turned off the bedside lamp, "You deserve it."
Gu Xingchuan looked at the back of his head. In the dark space, his sense of smell was sharper. The sweet orange bath liquid on Song Yi's body was like the best sex-boosting medicine. It made Gu Xingchuan feel hot all over and couldn't sleep at all.
Song Yi slept well, so the teacher called him early the next morning and asked him to tidy it up nicely and see you at the "Mist in Green" teahouse at noon.
The teacher sent the information of the big matchmaker to Song Yi's mailbox. Song Yi put the note on the dining table after eating, and clicked on it to study it.
This boss is called Shen Mingguo, the fourth eldest in his family, known as Fourth Master Shen, he was very handsome when he was young, he was a war correspondent in the counterattack against Vietnam, he also shed blood and tears for the country of China, and made a lot of contributions.
After the war ended and caught up with the tide of the 1980s, Shen Mingguo was smart and lively, and became the first batch of entrepreneurs in China. Over the years, his business has grown bigger and bigger, and he has gained a firm foothold in the imperial capital. It is not clean He can speak a few words, and has become a bridge for communication between the stage and the audience. Officials call this kind of person an intermediary, and ordinary people call it a "white glove" in private.
Now that Shen Mingguo is getting older, he doesn't do these things anymore. He opened a tea house by himself, and the family business is all handed over to his grandson.
Song Yi stroked her chin and looked. Although the old man looked good on the outside, he was also miserable. His only son and daughter-in-law died in a car accident many years ago.
It's just that a person like Shen Mingguo, with such great ability, is willing to recommend a training class for a young actor like Song Yi
This is really killing a chicken with a sledgehammer, Song Yi couldn't figure it out, so she put this idea aside for the time being, changed into a formal suit, put hairspray on her hair, and went out with the neat dish.
Gu Xingchuan wanted to go back to the brokerage company, so he gave him a ride, and let him get off at the Qingchalou in Wuli. When he saw the familiar antique signboard, he said thoughtfully, "Did you see Fourth Master Shen?"
Song Yi nodded, feeling a little apprehensive, such big shots, especially the elderly ones, were not easy to get in touch with.
Gu Xingchuan glanced at him, touched his chin, and whispered, "Call me if you have anything to do, and I'll pick you up right away."
He came here once with Gu Shaoyuan. At that time, Gu Shaoyuan had just returned to the country. Although he was in the lighthouse country, he was struggling to do business in the country. Someone introduced Fourth Master Shen to make a bridge and introduce various relationships.
Gu Xingchuan didn't have a good impression of that lonely old man. This circle is very complicated. If possible, he didn't want his people to make friends with Shen Siye, but Song Yi is not the kind of person who listens to others.
Song Yi said softly "En.", took a deep breath, and strode into the teahouse.
Wuliqing is not open to the public, and Fourth Master Shen used it to entertain friends. The decoration is retro Tang style, simple and elegant, with a delicate fragrance. Luxurious palace lanterns are hung on both sides of the corridor, and carpets are spread all the way to the end.
Song Yi followed the curvaceous woman in a cheongsam to a room. The woman knocked on the door lightly, and said respectfully, "Fourth Master, you're here."
"Come in!" The voice in the room was calm and arrogant.
The woman pushed open the door with a low eyebrow, never looking at anything she shouldn't.
There is only a round mahogany table in the room, on which there is a set of tea show cups, the porcelain cups are arranged in a patchwork pattern, and ink paintings are hung on the wall. An old man in a white Tang suit sits on the table with a serious face. There are many wrinkles on his face, but his eyes are clear and bright, which is not easy to mess with at first glance.
Standing next to him was a middle-aged man who was bending over to pour tea. He raised his head when he heard the noise, and saw Song Yi was startled. He even forgot to do what he was doing. The tea overflowed the cup and flowed all over the table.
Fourth Master Shen patted the middle-aged man's arm as a reminder, showing a smug smile, "Does it look like it?"
The middle-aged man nodded resolutely, "It's so similar!"
Song Yi was confused, not knowing what charades the two of them were playing, and greeted them politely.
Fourth Master Shen looked him up and down with a smile, with a satisfied expression, he explained his doubts, "You have the demeanor of my youth."
I used to have a pentagram in the photos, but now I see at least an octagon in person.
Song Yi was flattered, and climbed up the pole, "Fourth Master, you are too polite, you are so energetic now, you must be more handsome than me when you were young."
Fourth Master Shen smiled even more and winked. The middle-aged man quickly poured a cup of tea for Song Yi, and kept looking at Song Yi in amazement.
"Fourth Master, I was really carved out of the same mold as you. Neither the Eldest Young Master nor the Second Young Master is like you!" The middle-aged man admired, looking at Song Yi's face like looking at a rare treasure.
Fourth master Shen laughed and scolded: "Don't mention those two to me, the boss is a dandy, and the second is a trash who can't stand on the stage, none of them are like me!"