Su Ling walked out of the bathroom, glanced around, and soon saw Gu Liheng.
Why is the male god's expression so deep
He touched Lin Meng's arm and indicated Gu Liheng's direction, indicating that he wanted to go over.
Lin Meng is not going to be a light bulb: "I'm going to find A Rui. If you have anything, please contact me."
Su Ling nodded and walked directly towards Gu Liheng.
Gu Liheng's eyes fell on him, very focused, and looked particularly affectionate.
Su Ling walked up to Gu Liheng: "You..."
As soon as he said one word, his brows couldn't help wrinkling. Not only was his voice muffled, his tongue still hurt, but the wound continued to bleed. The amount of bleeding was not very large, but the smell of blood made him very uncomfortable.
The other thing is to say later, the wound must be treated first.
He put aside what he was going to ask for a while, and said with a big tongue, "Can you take me to the lounge? I want to treat the wound."
He collects the dew every day and keeps it in his backpack. He remembers the effect of the dew and wants to use it on the wound.
It can also be treated in the bathroom, but he really doesn't want to stick his tongue out in the bathroom and approach the mirror to check the wound and treat the wound.
The bathroom in the hall is very good, but his heart is in trouble. If he does that, he will definitely retching.
Gu Liheng frowned, and he understood after hearing his words: "Your tongue hurts?"
Su Ling nodded, the smell of blood in his mouth became heavier, and the blood accumulated too much, he didn't want to speak any more.
Gu Liheng: "Come with me."
Su Ling followed him through the hallway connecting the buildings behind, and went to the room on the left on the second floor.
The room area is very large, mainly in black and white gray, clean and neat.
Su Ling frowned and pointed to his mouth.
He pursed his lips and bulged his cheeks. Gu Liheng immediately understood what he meant and opened the door on his left: "This is the bathroom."
Su Ling walked in quickly, spit out the blood and saliva in the mouth into the sink, and quickly rinsed it off with water.
He was very fast, Gu Liheng had been standing beside him, he could see clearly, his complexion suddenly changed.
After Su Ling vomited, he took the water and rinsed his mouth twice. When he was about to continue, Gu Liheng handed him a tissue: "Rinse this way is not good for the wound, so I'll go get the therapeutic apparatus."
Su Ling took the paper, wiped his hands and mouth, and Gu Liheng turned around to get the therapeutic apparatus.
Su Ling took out the condensation from the backpack, put it on the sink, opened the bottle cap, and poured some into the bottle cap.
After getting ready, he opened his mouth and stuck his tongue out in front of the mirror. The tongue was red on the right side. The wound was the darkest, and a little blood was oozing out. He took a clean piece of paper and pressed it lightly to absorb the blood.
Gu Liheng walked in with the therapeutic apparatus, and when he saw his appearance, the color of his eyes changed slightly, and his footsteps stopped for a moment.
Su Ling was a little embarrassed and felt that she looked stupid.
However, after cleaning it up, he didn't want to retract his tongue any more, so he turned to face Gu Liheng and pointed to the therapeutic device in his hand.
Gu Liheng carefully treated his wound with a therapeutic apparatus. After the treatment, the surface of the wound seemed to have healed, but the color was darker and the pain did not disappear.
"The therapy device can only quickly repair the surface tissue, and the internal wound has not healed yet, so medication is required."
Su Ling pointed to the gel, turned around and dipped some of it with his fingers and applied it to the wound. The transparent gel quickly disappeared on the surface of the wound, and the pain was relieved a lot.
Su Ling's eyes lit up, and she dipped some more, ready to continue painting.
If it was known that the precious gel was only used to deal with such a small skin trauma, it would be a waste to use so much.
The two present didn't feel it. Su Ling collected it every day and didn't think it was precious. Gu Liheng only hoped that he would get better as soon as possible.
"Koukou..." There was a knock on the door, and the voice of Gu's housekeeper came from outside the door, "Master, Madam asked you to go to the hall, and it's time for the dance."
Gu Liheng frowned, Su Ling stopped, and packed the bottle cap.
Gu Liheng grabbed his hand without any force: "You can go after you've dealt with it. I want to dance the opening dance with my mother, so I have to go first."
Su Ling blinked: "Is this your room?"
Gu Liheng: "Well."
Su Ling laughed, and sure enough, the male god brought him to his private territory!
"You go, I'll go out when I'm done, I promise not to disturb your things."
Gu Liheng let go: "Contact me if you have anything."
After he left, Su Ling reapplied the gel twice, and the wound almost recovered. He tried to speak, only to say that the very standard raised tongue would cause faint pain.
Su Ling put away the condensation, cleaned the sink, stood behind the door and looked at the room before leaving, and then went out.
When he arrived in the living room, the light in the living room was much darker than before, and there was a beautiful tune playing. The opening dance between Gu Liheng and Gu's mother was halfway through.
Su Ling's expression suddenly became dazed, as if he had returned to his childhood, but he quickly recovered.
Gu Liheng's temperament was completely different from the person who danced with his mother back then.
Gu Liheng's face is calm and unsmiling, his dancing posture is impeccable, elegant, gentleman and charming.
Since his mother's death, Su Ling had not watched other people dance seriously for many years, and even instinctively rejected it, but at this time, until the end of the dance, his eyes still fell on Gu Liheng.
After the opening dance, it switched to another song. Many guests began to invite dance partners, and soon there were many dancers in the middle of the hall.
Some older people and those who came alone without a dance partner came to Gu Mu and Gu Liheng to compliment their dancing.
Mother Gu said modestly, glanced away, smiled and took Zhao Qi's hand, who was standing in front of the guests, and glanced at Gu Liheng.
Zhao Qi blushed and looked obedient.
Su Ling narrowed her eyes and walked over there.
Mother Gu said with a smile, "Young people are better at dancing. I just showed my ugliness, and I will appreciate it now." She asked Zhao Qi with a smile, "Are you with company tonight?"
The people present immediately understood that this was choosing a dance partner for President Gu!
Just as Zhao Qi was about to speak, Zhao Qing quickly stepped forward and embraced his shoulders, smiling at Mother Gu: "I have been begging for a long time before my brother agreed to be my dance partner, otherwise everyone else would dance and I wouldn't even have a partner. What a shame."
Mother Gu's face changed slightly, what does the Zhao family mean
It was Zhao Qi who wanted to dance with his son.
She is very satisfied with Zhao Qi, Zhao Qi's family is kind to her, and Zhao Qi wants to marry her son again, she thinks it is very good, Zhao Qi is interested, she helps to match.
She didn't expect it to be a mess. Although she didn't say it clearly, the people present definitely understood what she meant.
Zhao Qing's action was simply saying that the Zhao family didn't want to have anything to do with her son.
Zhao Qi was stunned and looked up at Zhao Qing.
Zhao Qing smiled innocently, rubbed his hair, and grabbed his shoulder with his hand secretly: "Dancing with my brother, you are looking forward to it too, right?"
Mother Gu quickly recovered, let go of Zhao Qi, and smiled gently: "You two are in such a good relationship, let's go dancing."
Zhao Qing took Zhao Qi away and went to the middle dance floor to dance to the music.
Zhao Qi lowered her voice and asked angrily, "Brother, why are you doing this?"
There was a smile on Zhao Qing's lips, but his eyes were cold: "I told you, don't make Gu's ideas, you know who he likes."
Zhao Qi: "I don't care, as long as I marry him, it's good for the family's business, isn't it?"
"No need," Zhao Qing sighed, "Qiqi, our family doesn't need marriage. Your happiness is the most important thing. I don't know what you're thinking. You obviously don't like President Gu."
Zhao Qi pursed her lips, and suddenly thought of the scene of her previous life breaking with Zhao Qing and the fall of the Zhao family, her eyes were slightly red.
He exhausted everything to pursue Xiao Rui, but the end result was tragic, and he also killed his parents and brother. He had to live again and have the opportunity to take revenge. How could he be willing to do nothing
But now, it is impossible to marry into the Gu family.
In the previous life, Su Ling died early, Gu Liheng had no one he liked, and Gu's mother's health had not recovered. Before her death, she made a last wish for Gu Liheng to marry him, and now both of them are not accounted for.
Zhao Qing also felt a little distressed when he saw his appearance. After all, he was the younger brother who had been petted since childhood. However, thinking about his inexplicable behavior that always provokes Gu Liheng, he decided to beat him.
"Look, Mr. Gu has a favorite dance partner. Even if Mrs. Gu offered you to be his dance partner, he would refuse. Have you ever thought about what you would do in such a scene?"
Zhao Qi followed his gaze and saw Gu Liheng approaching Su Ling, and in front of Su Ling, a brown-haired alpha was inviting him to dance.
Su Ling frowned and took a small step back: "Sorry, I want to rest for a while."
The brunette alpha was about to say something, when a voice came from the side: "Don't waste time, he can't dance."
Su Ling and Alpha both turned their heads and looked over, Su Ao pursed his mouth: "He doesn't know anything except good-looking, and pheromone smells very bad."
Alpha seems a little surprised: "This... "
Su Ling didn't care about the brunette alpha's opinion, but couldn't ignore the provocation itself.
He raised his eyebrows: "You look confident, you can dance?"
"Of course." Su Ao raised his chin, very proud.
Su Ling's lips hooked: "I've been in the Su family for 18 years, and I'm two years older than you. The Su family didn't even invite me for a dance teacher." He paused, "You're two years younger than me, and you have everything It is the best, and you should be confident."
The guests next to him listened, and many people whispered, looking at Su Ling with sympathy.
"The stepmother is still unreliable."
"No wonder you have to cut ties."
Su Ao's expression changed: "Don't talk nonsense, I..."
At this moment, Father Su and Zhao Han with dark faces came over, Zhao Han patted Su Ao on the shoulder, and said softly to Su Ling: "Xiao Ling, you can't talk nonsense, the teacher invited you, you don't want to learn What can I do."
Su Ling: "Really? Which teacher?"
Zhao Han choked, Su's father whispered: "Don't be ridiculous, even if you cut off ties with the Su family, your surname is Su, and smearing the Su family is of no use to you."
Su Ling lifted her eyes lightly, her eyes indifferent: "Smear? If it wasn't for your precious son to trouble me again and again, I wouldn't want to say a word to your family, let alone your family."
"As for whether what I said is true, you know in your heart."
The reason why the predecessor was sensitive and timid, in addition to his own body, has a lot to do with the environment from childhood to adulthood.
Father Su stared at him for two seconds, then turned to Su Ao and said, "Apologize to him."
"Father!" Su Ao looked at him in shock, and Zhao Han also looked incredulous.
Father Su's tone was stern: "Did you take the initiative to provoke him?"
Su Ao bit his lip, and Father Su's tone became heavier: "Really?"
Su Ao: "Yes, but..."
"Apologize." Father Su lowered his face.
Su Ao was used to being spoiled. Father Su had never treated him so harshly. His eyes were red with fright. He was afraid, wronged and uncomfortable, so he said to Su Ling, "I'm sorry."
Su Ling was also a little surprised, but after thinking about it, he probably understood, after all, he was not a helpless little pity.
Su Ling is not interested in being unrelenting to the child. After frightening him, he can just let him relax: "It's okay," he smiled, "I don't see it when I meet you later, you know?"
Seeing his smile, Su Ao shrank his shoulders subconsciously, and nodded aggrievedly.
Cowards have become so scary!
Su Ling was satisfied: "Excuse me." After he finished speaking, he walked to the right and only took a step when he saw Gu Liheng standing not far away looking at him.
He smiled and walked to Gu Liheng.
Lin Meng has been keeping an eye on Gu Liheng, worried that her friend's sweetheart will be cut off. Seeing the two meet each other now, she quickly motioned to Xiao Rui and moved to the two of them while jumping with Xiao Rui.
Lin Meng smiled and said, "President Gu, don't you invite Ling Ling to a dance?"
He was separated by a distance before, and he didn't hear Su Ao saying that Su Ling couldn't dance.
Gu Liheng heard it, so he did not act.
A gorgeous-looking Omega crossed Su Ling and stretched out his left hand to Gu Liheng: "Can I dance with you?"
Omegas are self-righteous, they are naturally favored, and they rarely invite alphas on their own initiative. If they take the initiative and alphas refuse, it will be very shameless. For alphas, it is very rude to refuse an invitation from Omegas.
Gu Liheng frowned slightly, and did not agree immediately, Omega bit his lips lightly, and his confident smile faded.
"Sorry, this is my dance partner." Su Ling said at this time.
Omega is surprised, doesn't he know how to dance? If he didn't know this, he wouldn't take the initiative to invite President Gu.
However, he also saw that Mr. Gu would not agree to him, so he took advantage of the situation to withdraw his hand: "Sorry, for disturbing you."
After Omega left, Su Ling looked at Gu Liheng, thinking about Bailey's gender restrictions, restrained the urge to stretch out his right hand, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Aren't you inviting me?"
Gu Liheng glanced at him, stretched out his right hand, and bowed slightly: "Can I ask you to do a dance?"
Su Ling smiled: "Yes."
Gu Liheng took a step back and took a good posture. Su Ling skillfully took his hand, and the distance between the two was instantly shortened.
Gu Liheng said softly, "Don't be nervous, just follow in my footsteps, thank you for helping me out."
"Release? It's not that you can't dance, just accept that Omega, but it's not a problem." Su Ling danced skillfully, shaking slightly.
Gu Liheng looked into his eyes: "Although it's rude, I don't want to agree."
Su Ling let go of his left hand, and Gu Liheng's conditioned reflex cooperated. His body swayed and rotated, turning around nimbly and lightly. His hand was placed on Gu Liheng's shoulder, and his body was close: "It just so happens, I don't want you to agree."
Gu Liheng's heart beat faster, the young man's waist was soft, and just one movement made him fascinated, not to mention the young man was very close to him when he said this.
Lin Meng's eyes lit up: "Wow, Ling Ling, you dance so beautifully."
Su Ling smiled, her eyes drooping slightly.
As the son of a dancer, I have been exposed to various dances since I was a child, how could I not dance well.
Just thinking about these, it is inevitable to think of some memories, good or bad.
Fat powder gas, perfume smells go hand in hand.
Gu Liheng praised it from his ear: "You dance very well."
Su Ling looked up at him and smiled: "It can be even better."
His hands on his shoulders exerted a little force, and his body retreated. His dancing postures were firm and soft. He danced, rotated, and bent gently. Every movement was light and powerful, and his whole body seemed to glow.
Gu Liheng cooperated with him and let him dance to his heart's content.
Su Ling hadn't danced with anyone for a long time. At first, she felt light and free. Soon, some scenes overlapped with her memory.
"Lingling, do you think your mother dances well?"
"Ling Ling dances really well, it's amazing, son."
"Son, mom is in love again, you will have a dad soon, watch my new dance."
But no dance ends in comedy.
"Why, everyone says they love me, they say so many sweet words, and they don't even want to marry me in the end."
Su Ling's eyes closed lightly. He had forgotten how many boyfriends his mother had made, and he had looked forward to several weddings, but he was disappointed in the end.
God, you won't let him down.
At the end of the song, Gu Liheng led Su Ling out of the dance area in a smooth movement. Su Ling's forehead was lightly placed on his shoulder, and the strong aura belonging to alpha made him feel safe and stable.
Gu Liheng's magnetic voice was caring: "Are you uncomfortable?"
Su Ling stood up straight and shook his head: "No, I want to go back first."
Sometimes, once the memory is opened, it is out of control, and his mood is low, and it is not suitable for him to stay here.
And dancing with the male god is enough to make many people who are tempted to dispel their thoughts.
Gu Liheng: "I will send you."
"No," Su Ling refused. "You have to cut the cake after the dance. It's not appropriate for you to be here on your mother's birthday."
Gu Liheng still insisted on sending him to the door, and when he got into the car, he watched the car gradually drive away, his expression darkened.
The teenager's emotions are too obvious, aren't you happy dancing with him? Don't you want him to dance with others
A few days ago, when he was in a low mood, but didn't say anything, the boy's mood was just as uncomfortable as he is now.
He clenched his fists heavily, glanced at the direction the car was leaving, and returned to the living room.
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After watching Su Ling dancing, Su Ao was shocked. After a long while, he turned around and shook Zhao Han's arm: "When will he dance? Isn't he not?"
Zhao Han said with a sullen face: "I don't know." Not only can, but also dance very nicely. Many alphas present were attracted, but because of President Gu, no one dared to move their minds.
Zhao Han took a deep breath and patted his shoulder: "Look if you have an alpha you like, dance, don't talk nonsense, be good, I'll go say hello, and you can make more friends."
After Zhao Han left, Su Ao pursed his lips. It was so embarrassing tonight that he didn't care about anyone.
"Su Ao," Zhao Qi walked in front of him, her face pale, "Didn't you say that Su Ling can't dance?"
Su Ao: "Yeah, but no, he didn't learn anything, and he's clumsy," he thought, "Maybe he learned it after leaving the Su family."
Zhao Qi's face is tense, this is impossible!
He knew dancing best from elementary school, but Su Ling danced so well, it was impossible for him to learn it in a short time.
He had a bold idea, approached Su Ao and whispered, "Do you think that Su Ling has changed a lot."
Su Ao nodded wildly in agreement: "He was very timid before, but today it scared me."
"You said, is it possible that he is not Su Ling?" Zhao Qi pursed her lips and said softly.
Su Ao's body trembled. He had read a lot of ancient supernatural stories out of curiosity when he was in junior high school. Although it was not credible, the atmosphere created was still very scary.
He looked at Zhao Qi strangely: "My mother said that if you read less of those books, you will suffer from hallucinations. Su Ling is Su Ling, probably because of suicide, his personality has changed, and he has inherited his mother's legacy. Confidence."
"You don't even think about it, there will be people who are exactly the same, even the smelly pheromones are the same, what's more, when he inherits the inheritance, he will verify his identity, there can be no mistake."
Zhao Qi glanced at him and walked away.
Su Ao saw his lack of energy, and suddenly a trace of sympathy appeared.
They were all hit by Su Ling.
Su Ling returned to the rental place, released the spiritual plants, took out the plant essential oils extracted these days, and prepared to make incense.
Every time he thinks of his mother, he thinks of dance, makeup, perfume.
Dancing is his mother's life. He loves and fears when her mother ends her life on stage. He doesn't like cosmetics. Perfume is his favorite.
His career as a perfumer in modern times is because he likes it and is related to his mother.
Belle's perfume belongs to a kind of fragrance products, and his identity is also suitable for making incense.
After chatting with Lin Meng for a long time during the day, he had an idea at that time, and he wanted to make a good soothing fragrance for the male god.
The quality of sleep of the male god is too poor.
It happened that he had filigree flowers in his hand. Falling silk is effective for soothing the nerves. It is an essential ingredient for the most precious and commonly used soothing incense on the market. It is mainly used to soothe emotions before going to bed.
He takes out the lost threads that have accumulated over the days and uses an extractor to extract the essential oils.
Surrounded by aromas, his depressed mood due to memories gradually calmed down.
He tried to mix drop silk essential oil with other spiritual plant essential oils, but unfortunately there is no aging machine, so it cannot be mixed immediately, it takes time.
When he made the incense before, it was because there was not enough time to age, the fragrance was not fully mixed.
He did experiments according to different proportions, and each portion was only a small portion, which was divided into small bottles, covered with lids, and prepared to see the effect tomorrow.
When he did this, he had no concept of time at all, and when he was done, he realized that it was almost eleven o'clock.
He went out of the spiritual planting room, took a bath and went to sleep.
The next morning, he was concerned about seeing the effect of the incense products. After taking the ball liquid, he returned to his residence from the Xiao family and went straight to the Lingzhi room.
Just smelling one by one carefully, feeling the difference, the door was suddenly knocked, with three very regular sounds: "Knock Knock Knock."
He didn't turn on the sound insulation system, the door of Lingzhi's room was not closed and it was the closest to the door, and the knock on the door was obvious.
He put down the bottle in his hand, walked to the door and glanced at the electronic display on the right side of the door.
The male god was wearing a black suit, with a straight posture and holding a handful of brilliant roses in his hands.
Su Ling: "..."
The male god suddenly figured it out