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Gu Zhiyan didn't expect that the mimosa-like Jian Yao would suddenly take the initiative. She was stunned for a moment and then immediately took back the initiative.

After a while, due to his limited self-control and Jian Yao's physical endurance, he was forced to let go of Jian Yao, took a deep breath, and lightly touched Jian Yao's ear with his thin lips, "I Go take a shower first." After

he finished speaking, he lifted the quilt and stood up.

Jian Yao immediately pulled up the quilt and covered her face.

Gu Zhiyan rubbed her furry head and couldn't hide the smile in his voice, "Remember that you owe me one more time, so you can record the account first."

Jian Yao was stunned for a moment before she realized what he was talking about was what she said just now. Come back to sleep.

Jian Yao:! ! !

What accounting!

Can this kind of thing be recorded?

"Gu Zhiyan!"

That's too bad!

...

Jian Yao changed her clothes and washed up before she remembered that the living room was made a mess by her and Gu Zhiyan last night. It would be too embarrassing if Wang Ma came over and saw it.

She quickly walked to the living room, only to find that Gu Zhiyan had almost tidied the living room and was sweeping away the scattered flower petals on the floor.

The black bucks and scented candles all over the room have been neatly stored and put aside.

Jian Yao glanced in the direction of the restaurant, "Mother Wang, didn't you see it?"

Gu Zhiyan poured the last petals into the trash can, turned on the faucet and washed her hands. She didn't need to look back to know what Jian Yao was feeling guilty about.

"Isn't it too late to think about it now?"

Jian Yao glanced at the antique clock hanging in the living room. It read ten fifteen.

It is indeed a little late...

"So, did you see it or not?"

This is related to whether she has a social death!

It's a big deal!

Gu Zhiyan turned off the faucet and turned to look at her calmly, "Confessing to me is something very difficult to do?"

Are you so afraid of being seen?

His expression did not change, nor did his tone of voice, but the woman's intuition made her alertly aware that this was a matter of death.

For details, please refer to: Your mother and I fell into the water at the same time, who do you catch first?

Jian Yao's tone was decisive, her eyes were firm as if she wanted to join the party, "How is that possible? I just think this is a little fun between husband and wife, and it's a little embarrassing to let other people know about it."

She said "husband and wife" and "other people" , explain clearly the inside and outside importance.

Gu Zhiyan seemed to be pleased by her words, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly, "Don't worry, I have already informed Mother Wang so that she does not have to come over today."

He raised his hand and took out a blooming black buck from the vase, " This flower is not easy to buy and not very common. Why do you think of decorating the living room with this?"

Jian Yao: "?"

She remembered Gu Zhiyan's suggestion when her sister said that the place would be re-decorated.

[White roses are unlucky, so why not replace them all together? Black buck is just fine, red and high-end. ]

Jian Yao pursed her lips, "I thought you also liked Black Buck."

This flower is quite niche, and there don't seem to be many people who like it. When she first heard Gu Zhiyan say that she wanted to switch to Black Buck, she thought she had met her. I have a close friend.

Jian Yao puffed up her face.

Gu Zhiyan hit Jian Yao's head lightly with the rose in his hand, and a chuckle escaped from his throat, "I do like Black Buck. Not only do I like it, I also have a Black Buck Manor. Do you want to see it?"

"This is the season ?" "The flowers are blooming just in time."

Jian Yao's eyes lit up, and then she nodded sharply, "Really?"

"I want to see it, I want to see it."

Gu Zhiyan took the flower in his hand and nodded at Jian Yao. Jian Yao looked over and said, "Madam, when you ask someone to do something, you have to be polite."

Jian Yao looked at Gu Zhiyan's cold face and asked for a kiss, and said word by word, "You have changed."

Gu Zhiyan's eyebrows Lowering his head, "It's obviously you who has changed."

"Yesterday you said you liked me, and this morning you said you would be responsible for me..."

Jian Yao:! ! !

here we go again!

Familiar recipe, familiar taste.

If you say one more thing, she will become a scumbag who puts up her pants and refuses to recognize anyone else!

She closed her eyes and quickly touched his cheek with her lips, as if she had completed a very important task.

"Okay, can you take me with you now?"

Gu Zhiyan raised his lips and said, "Go and change into a beautiful dress. I will bring a camera to take pictures for you."

How can there be a girl who doesn't like to take beautiful pictures?

Jian Yao blew him a kiss and rushed towards the bedroom like the wind.

Gu Zhiyan looked at her happy back, gently kissed the rose in his hand, then carefully restored it to its previous position, took out his mobile phone and made a call.

"Send a batch of flower desiccant and glass covers."

"Well, my wife pays more attention to the sense of ceremony, so she sent a lot. I plan to make dried flowers..."

Since

she wanted to take pictures, Jian Yao simply put on makeup and chose a comparison In the photo, she wore a French little black dress, her waist-length curly hair was half-tied, fixed with a red velvet bow, and finally she wore a set of large-carat vintage ruby ​​jewelry.

Jian Yao packed up and came out of the bedroom. Gu Zhiyan was already waiting in the corridor, holding a latest camera in his hand, adjusting the lens to the flowers and plants in the yard.

Hearing the footsteps, he turned around with the camera in hand and took a photo of Jian Yao. Then he glanced at the photo he had just taken, put away the camera with satisfaction, and raised his arm to signal Jian Yao to hold it.

"Let's go and fill our stomachs first."

"Scumbag" Jian Yao's eyes were fixed on Gu Zhiyan's arm for two seconds. Is it necessary to have such a sense of ceremony in her own home?

Although she didn't understand, she still held Gu Zhiyan's arm obediently.

She "tarnished" Gu Zhiyan's innocence.

She was wrong!

The black Bentley stopped in front of a high-end Western restaurant.

Gu Zhiyan opened the door and got out of the car, then walked around until the co-pilot opened the door and helped Jian Yao out of the car.

Gu Zhiyan casually threw the car keys to the parking boy at the door and looked sideways at Jian Yao beside him.

Jian Yao silently raised her hand and took his arm.

This French-style Western restaurant is very famous in Beijing. It does not have private rooms, but it has a very artistic atmosphere. There is a well-known band playing in the center of the restaurant. The diners are all rich or expensive. They eat quietly and occasionally talk in low voices. .

Jian Yao and Gu Zhiyan chose a corner with a better view to sit down and ordered beef tartare, French lobster bisque, and pan-fried foie gras.

This time, I really didn't dare to order wine.

While waiting for the food, Jian Yao casually glanced at the Taiwanese band in the middle and saw an acquaintance across the crowd.

Liu Yiyi.

Compared with the last time I saw her at Lu's, she looked much more haggard, and the arrogance of looking at people through her nostrils was no longer on her face. She was sitting a little shrunken next to a middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears. The clothes on her body were It's the old model I bought when I was at Lu's.

Jian Yao was stunned for a moment, and the fat hand of the somewhat wretched man had already touched Liu Yiyi's thigh, and his shiny face moved towards Liu Yiyi's delicately made-up face.

Liu Yiyi had an expression of humiliation and forbearance on her face. She turned her head and met Jian Yao's gaze.