Gu Zixi realized that her appearance was out of order, and quickly glanced at the closed door next door.
Make sure Pei Sheng didn't see her in a mess.
Then he rushed into the room quickly and closed the door.
Ye Qingluo: "..."
Do you realize now that you're in a mess
Ye Qingluo shook his head, walked back to the room, and began to wash.
When the two of them appeared in the lobby together.
Pei Sheng has already made breakfast and is making arrangements.
Lao Lie had already sat at the dinner table and started to eat.
Ye Qingluo's eyes fell on the man on the other side of the dining table, who was drinking tea elegantly: "You are so early in the morning, why are you here?"
Qiao Yinyan put down the teacup calmly: "I want to see what you want to get, and let Jubao win the honor of the best trading house."
Ye Qingluo didn't answer, and pulled Gu Zixi, who was thinking about something with her head down, to sit at the dinner table.
Pei Sheng quickly filled a bowl of porridge and placed it in front of Ye Qingluo.
Then, he filled another bowl and put it in front of Gu Zixi.
Gu Zixi just raised her hand to grab the wooden chopsticks on the table.
As soon as he raised his hand, he touched Pei Sheng's hand.
Pei Sheng shook his hand, quickly put down the porridge, and retracted his hand.
Qingjun's face, eyes downcast, erratic.
Gu Zixi's pupils shrank slightly, she stood up suddenly, and quickly held Pei Sheng's hand.
The little white hand tightly held the man's big palm.
Although Pei Sheng looked extremely thin, his palm was half as big as Gu Zixi's.
Gu Zixi held Pei Sheng with both hands, and finally squeezed his hand tightly.
"Why are your hands so cold?" Gu Zixi asked worriedly, "Did you stay on guard in the hospital last night?"
The woman's soft hands are as smooth as satin.
It also has a feminine fragrance.
Pei Sheng only felt that the hands holding her were like a raging fire, burning endlessly.
His heart was burned by this raging fire, and it suddenly beat wildly.
what on earth is it
Obviously before...
No matter how intimate the two are.
He will not feel any inappropriateness or discomfort.
Why... Now, as long as the little girl gets close to him.
He can't control his body, his thoughts
Is it because of... the presence of other people
still…
Pei Sheng didn't want to think too much, and quickly withdrew his hand from Gu Zixi's.
He lowered his head and said in a low voice: "I, I'm fine, don't worry, you can have breakfast quickly..."
Gu Zixi was startled, and looked down at the hands that had been freed, her eyelashes trembling slightly.
Raising his head, he stared at Pei Sheng directly.
However, Pei Sheng looked away, not daring to look at her, and walked directly to the backyard: "I'll go and pack the boiled medicinal juice, and send it to the medical center later."
After all, he rushed into the backyard in a hurry.
Gu Zixi stared at Pei Sheng's leaving back, with an indescribably subtle expression on her face.
She just stood in front of the dining table in a daze.
Ye Qing fell beside her.
She could clearly feel Gu Zixi's slightly trembling body.
Ye Qingluo sighed, stretched out her hand to grab Gu Zixi's sleeve robe, and pressed her on the chair: "Don't push too hard, fill your stomach first, I'll be busy later."
Gu Zixi didn't speak, she lowered her head, picked up the chopsticks somewhat mechanically, and drank the porridge in suspense.
Seeing the distraught Gu Zixi, Ye Qingluo sighed again, and patted her on the shoulder.
Ye Qingluo looked at Qiao Yinyan while drinking porridge: "Is there anything in Wuwang City... a woman with a birthmark or other marks on her face?"