What his pillow
Gu Nianzhi was confused, but when he looked down, he saw that he was holding a pillow...
She hurriedly turned around and threw the pillow on Huo Shaoheng's chest, and ran away almost in panic.
Huo Shaoheng looked at her back and smiled, without calling her, he turned around and went to the closet to get a black T-shirt and trousers and put them on casually. Then he walked to the door of the suite, opened the door, turned on the light in the living room, and then returned The study room started working.
Gu Nianzhi couldn't fall asleep in her bedroom. She tossed and turned in her arms, turning her head to look at the light coming in from the door from time to time.
That was the light coming from Huo Shaoheng's room.
Gu Nianzhi stretched out her hand, imagining that the light fell on her palm, and gently squeezed it, as if she was holding Huo Shaoheng's hand.
…
Huo Shaoheng opened the computer and processed a few emails, and then looked at the progress of Zhang Feng's case.
Although he knew that it was the Chinese New Year and most people were out of work, so the progress was already good, he still felt that it was too slow and he wanted to close the case faster.
After finishing what he was doing, an hour had passed. Huo Shaoheng drank a glass of water and got up to see Gu Nianzhi.
As soon as he entered her bedroom, he saw her turning over quickly, turning her back to him.
Huo Shaoheng knew that she was not asleep yet, so he sat next to her bed, tucked her in, and asked her in a deep voice: "...Why aren't you asleep yet?"
Gu Nianzhi's face was so red that it was about to burn.
She was having "wild thoughts" just now, but she didn't expect that the man she had just had sex with would come and sit down in front of her bed.
The impact was too great, and Gu Nianzhi, who had always been fond of dragons, retracted into his shell again.
"Why is your face so red? Are you sick?" Huo Shaoheng probed her forehead with his hand. His movements were very light. He only touched her and left as quickly as a dragonfly touching water.
At this time, Gu Nianzhi just hated herself for not turning off the light to sleep, so that in the dark, Huo Shaoheng couldn't see her red and hot cheeks.
She turned around and looked at Huo Shaoheng, her big eyes were wet and glistening, and she snorted softly from her nose: "...I'm not sick, I fell asleep immediately."
Huo Shaoheng stared at her deeply, touched her face, hesitated to speak, and finally just turned off the light for her: "Go to sleep, I will turn on the light and wait for you to fall asleep."
After Huo Shaoheng left, Gu Nianzhi hid under the quilt and thought: Gu Nianzhi, you pervert, you are hopeless...
Mr. Huo still only wants to kiss your mouth, but you are thinking about his body.
However, his back muscles are so sexy...
I really want to wrap my legs around it...
Uh, I can't think about it anymore, go to sleep...
Gu Nianzhi covered his head with a quilt and finally forced himself to fall asleep.
…
Her sleep was not restful, and she woke up at six o'clock the next morning and could not sleep again.
She had to get up, wash up, and then go out for a morning run.
On a winter morning, the air is bitingly cold, but there is a hint of freshness in the coldness.
Taking a deep breath, the coldness in her lungs cleared her mind.
Finally woke up from last night's nightmare.
Gu Nianzhi started running quickly.
She ran around the track at the morning training base five or six times before she slowed down.
Huo Shaoheng came back from morning exercises and saw Gu Nianzhi's tall figure as he passed the track.
She had a high ponytail on her head, revealing her fair and plump forehead. She was still panting from running just now, and her small and delicate nose flapped slightly, giving her a different kind of charm.
Huo Shaoheng did not disturb her and looked at her quietly for a while under the tree on the roadside before turning back to his official residence.
When eating breakfast, he didn't wait for Gu Nianzhi. He quickly finished eating alone and went to work in the office building.
When Gu Nianzhi came back from running, Song Jinning was the only one eating breakfast in the restaurant.
"Good morning, Aunt Song." Gu Nianzhi sat down opposite Song Jinning and looked around, "Where are Mr. Huo, Brother Daxiong, Brother Ozawa and the others? Have you had breakfast?"
"They finished eating early and said they will officially start working today." Song Jinning spread butter on his toast, "I have to work too, and I have to report to the office today."
Song Jinning is now the director of the Institute of High Energy Physics, but she hasn't had a job in sixteen years, and she doesn't know if she can adapt.
Gu Nianzhi ate milk and oatmeal porridge, thought for a while, and said to Song Jinning: "If you have any discomfort, don't bear it on your own. You can tell me, or tell Mr. Huo directly. I will tell him anyway. "
Song Jinning smiled and nodded, "I will definitely say it. Nianzhi, I won't be polite to you. If I need your help, I will definitely come to you."
"It's a blessing." Gu Nianzhi nodded repeatedly, "It would be an honor for you to let me help."
The two talked happily, and after breakfast they went back to their rooms to take a shower and change clothes.
They all have to go out in the morning.
…
Zhang Baochen also went out early in the morning and came to the gendarmerie building and waited for a while.
He came earlier than his appointment with Gu Nianzhi because he wanted to have a few words with Zhang Feng first.
Seeing him coming again, Zhang Feng asked hurriedly: "Is there any news? Are you here to take me home?"
Zhang Baochen pursed his lips, coughed lightly, leaned forward, and lowered his voice and said, "Mom, what are you going to do with your property? How about you sign a power of attorney and give me full authority?"
Zhang Feng suddenly became alert, "My property? Why do you ask this? What kind of authorization letter?"
Zhang Baochen hesitated. He knew he couldn't say it was for the auction to pay off debts. If he did, Zhang Feng would definitely not agree.
In desperation, he blurted out: "Didn't you say that these are all for me? Can't you give them to me in advance now?"
Zhang Feng was a little sad after hearing this. He looked at Zhang Baochen in a daze, shook his head and said, "You say it's just for my money? Why are you so anxious? I'm not dead yet? Yes, I'm doing it for you, but it doesn't mean I will give it to you right now."
Zhang Baochen was speechless by Zhang Feng's words. He murmured for a long time before saying, "But I have no money now..."
"If you don't have money... ask the chief." Zhang Feng glared at him, "Why are you so stupid? You should take this opportunity to move back in with the chief and just stare at the things in my hands. You are a bit of a loser." no?"
Zhang Baochen was also angry, "Does it mean that you are promising if you focus on the chief? Mom, what do you want? I want to help you!"
"If you want to help me, just ask the chief! I'm telling you, there's only one way!" Zhang Feng stood up after saying that, "I'm going back, you can go."
She felt really uncomfortable. The son she held in her hands and felt so aching could only see her money in her eyes.
She is still here and has not been released, so he is thinking of taking away her "inheritance".
…
Zhang Baochen walked out in disappointment, his head hanging down, and he stood listlessly in the square at the entrance of the building, looking at the empty streets in trance.
He didn't know if he should continue to wait.
In Zhang Feng's situation, even if Gu Nianzhi brought the authorization letter, what would it be of use
He didn't think Zhang Feng would sign.
After hesitating for a while, he decided to leave. Just as he was about to hail a taxi, he saw Gu Nianzhi getting out of a BMW and walking towards him.
Zhang Baochen stopped and nodded to Gu Nianzhi: "Miss Gu, you are here."
Gu Nianzhi looked at Zhang Baochen. He was a middle-aged man in his forties. He was thin and tall. He didn't look much like Mr. Huo. His face was modeled after Zhang Feng, but Zhang Baochen's eyes were very similar to Mr. Huo's.
Of Mr. Huo's three sons, Gu Nianzhi had only met Huo Guanchen and Zhang Baochen.
Both of them have eyes like Mr. Huo. Huo Shaoheng's eyes are not like his father's, and certainly not like Mr. Huo's, but they are also not like his mother Song Jinning. They should be like his grandmother...
Gu Nianzhi took out the authorization letter and handed it to Zhang Baochen: "Have you been waiting for a long time? This is the authorization letter. You take it and have your mother sign it. I'll wait for you outside."
Zhang Baochen did not take it, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I went there just now, but my mother refused to sign it."
Gu Nianzhi: "..."
She looked at the authorization letter that she had spent several hours making last night, feeling a little reluctant.
After thinking about it, Gu Nianzhi asked what Zhang Baochen told Zhang Feng.
Zhang Baochen repeated what he said word for word.
Gu Nianzhi frowned slightly and thought for a while, then came up with an idea.
She smiled slyly and said to Zhang Baochen: "If you go in again, just say that she has too much property in her name. The court can force the auction of the property in her name without her consent. So if she wants to preserve her It’s best to transfer all the property to you. Anyway, you are her first heir. If she doesn’t give it to you now, she won’t be able to give you any in the future.”
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