Si Xingpei was furious when he saw Gu Qingzhou coming back in Si Mu's car.

Gu Qingzhou explained the causes and consequences.

She didn't hook up with Si Mu. Today was just a coincidence, and she was unwilling to take Si Mu's car.

However, the adjutant strongly invited Si Mu to open the car door himself. If Gu Qingzhou didn't go up, Si Mu would be unable to get off the stage.

Since she wanted to use Si Mu's fiancée as her backer, she could not be too unscrupulous.

She is not Si Xingpei.

Gu Qingzhou was quite conscientious about her.

Faced with Si Xingpei's rage, Gu Qingzhou also explained clearly.

"Really?" Si Xingpei looked at her face quietly.

"Of course." Gu Qingzhou walked upright.

Si Xingpei then had a faint smile. He kissed Gu Qingzhou so that his lips swollen, and tore open her clothes, almost occupying her.

His cat explained carefully, saying that he respected him, and Si Xingpei also wanted to give her some sweetness, so as not to really arouse Mao's rebellion.

He got up from Gu Qingzhou.

Gu Qingzhou hurriedly grabbed the cheongsam.

The silver buttons all fell off, and she rolled from the bed to the floor as soon as she pulled it, making a crisp sound, like the sound of a koi jumping over the water.

Gu Qingzhou's snow-white teeth bit his plump lower lip and wrapped his cheongsam randomly, feeling aggrieved and angry.

But Si Xingpei sat next to her.

He grabbed her white wrist.

"What are you doing?" Gu Qingzhou sternly and tried hard to pull his hand back.

But Si Xingpei grabbed her hand and gently brushed his cheek. After sliding it over, he said, "I just lost my temper. If you want to hit me, you should hit me. Now you have hit me!"

Gu Qingzhou: "..."

He kissed her eyebrows again, said "Good Qingzhou", got up and found a white shirt in the suit for her: "Wear mine first, I'll ask someone to sew a cheongsam for you."

His shirt is very particular, and it also has the fragrance of sunshine. The buttons are obsidian, which emit a singular and clear light.

Gu Qingzhou's cheongsam button was broken, so he had to take over his shirt.

"You go out, I want to change my clothes." Gu Qingzhou still tightly grasped the collar of the clothes.

Si Xingpei laughed: "Have I not seen it? Where did you have I not seen it?"

After saying this, his lower abdomen suddenly tightened slightly: He did not see any places she had.

She was noble and spoiled and didn't show it to him.

"Bastard!" Gu Qingzhou scolded.

When she jumped up and scolded him for being a bastard, she felt a cute cat with a furious cat, and Si Xingpei liked it very much.

He went out.

Gu Qingzhou put on his shirt.

He is very tall and his shirt is also very large, which can cover Gu Qingzhou's butt.

Her faintly visible body was hidden in her empty shirt, and Si Xingpei's throat was dry.

He took her cheongsam, went downstairs to make a phone call, then went upstairs to press her onto the bed, and kissed her hard.

There was still a sound outside the closed door.

Gu Qingzhou kept crying: "You are not allowed to do this!"

She hated Si Xingpei, hated his disgust and pervertedness. He was Gu Qingzhou's biggest enemy.

Tired of crying, Gu Qingzhou slept soundly in Si Xingpei's bed again.

There were still tears on her face.

Gu Qingzhou has long, thick, black hair, soft and smooth, which makes her snow-like skin look particularly gorgeous, like pearl light.

She closed her eyes lightly, and her slender and thick eyelashes were like a small fan, leaving shadows.

Si Xingpei's hand gently stroked her face.

He is at the station all year round and has no concubines around him. He returns to the city every two months. He is so passionate that he wants to find a woman to relieve himself.

Of course, sometimes it's just fun.

Si Xingpei is not a playboy. He only picks flowers but does not care about the flowers. He has never slept with any woman.

A woman’s hands and mouth cannot actually bring much happiness to men. It just solves basic problems, just like a meal without food to fill her stomach.

Not to mention Gu Qingzhou, an inexperienced girl, is the top player in the hall. She has learned the skills of serving men and has no ability to make men truly happy with her hands and mouth.

Si Xingpei is very satisfied now.

Gu Qingzhou was so awkward that he didn't even dislike it, which he never dared to imagine before.

He was willing to be fiddled by her soft hands, and even a kiss, the passion in his heart could be ignited.

Every time he thinks of her, he will add a sentence in his heart, "My boat".

There is no important person in Si Xingpei's life except his grandmother.

No one belongs to him, nor does he belong to anyone.

Now, Gu Qingzhou is his.

He keeps a cat, his little woman.

He hugged Gu Qingzhou tightly. His little woman seemed to be very aggrieved, frowned in her dream. After entering his arms, she leaned on his chest to absorb support and warmth.

Si Xingpei was not sleepy, he hadn't been asleep.

Gu Qingzhou slept for half an hour before then woke up.

She slowly opened her eyes and subconsciously saw the man's strong and strong chest, and she jumped up suddenly.

Like a cat!

Si Xingpei smiled.

There was a sound of a car downstairs. The adjutant sent a lot of cheongsams over, all of whom were taking care of Qingzhou's freshly made one, a total of twelve sets.

Si Xingpei took it upstairs.

He squeezed out a large space in his wardrobe and hung her cheongsam.

The dazzling array of cheongsams, the fabric materials, the embroidery and workmanship of clothes are very different, like erotic fairies.

There was no smell of makeup in Si Xingpei's room. In his huge wardrobe, half of his military uniform and half of his suit.

He felt that it was not suitable for women to present things.

He lived for twenty-five years, and his life was full of military camps and men's strength.

He lives aloof and rough life, and the vulgarity that Gu Qingzhou said.

Now, half an inch of his wardrobe was freed to hang a cheongsam. Si Xingpei didn't dare to think about it before and felt it was inappropriate. But when he really hung it up, he actually felt it was very good. The softness wrapped around his perseverance, and the yin and yang were fusion perfectly.

He looked at her clothes all over the cabinet, and his heart was warm and warm.

"Which one do you like?" Si Xingpei asked Gu Qingzhou to pick it up.

"Where is my own?" Gu Qingzhou asked with a frown.

Gu Qingzhou's piece has been sewn and squeezed into a bunch of gorgeous clothes, which is the most simple.

Si Xingpei picked it out and found that it was made of fine kudzu cloth, which was a bit rough and soft without silk or foreign cloth. He disliked him and said, "Your family abused you, are you wearing such clothes?"

Gu Qingzhou snatched it over: "Our small family, cloth skirt, thorn hairpin, Young Master Si laughed!"

She didn't look at him much.

Gu Qingzhou's eyelashes were very long. When she lowered her eyes, no one knew what she was thinking.

She wanted to change her clothes and let Si Xingpei go out: "Go away!"

Even though Si Xingpei helped her take a shower and kissed her whole body, she still maintained her nobleness and shyness. Si Xingpei actually didn't hate her like this.

He likes her so pretentiously.

Si Xingpei doesn’t like women’s pretentiousness, he just likes Gu Qingzhou’s pretentiousness.

Maybe he likes this cat, and she thinks she is good no matter how you look at it.

Her shortcomings have become her cute little ones.

Si Xingpei withdrew.

There were two oil paintings hanging in the long corridor of the museum, which were chosen by the adjutant. Si Xingpei didn't know what he was painting. The very thick cashmere carpet was soft when he stepped on it and could not make any sound.

The windows on the west side of the corridor are half open, and the curtains sway in the wind.

Si Xingpei lit a cigar.

The fog was slowly rising, his eyes were deep, and he silently thought about his thoughts.

When Gu Qingzhou changed his clothes and came out, he saw his tall and majestic back.

Si Xingpei gave birth to an excellent skin, with wide shoulders and long legs, and graceful demeanor. He was born with a superior; and his face was extremely handsome, his facial features seemed to be carefully carved, and every inch was just right.

He finished smoking the cigar before walking towards Gu Qingzhou.

The two went downstairs to have a meal, but Si Xingpei was still cooking.
Chapter completed!