"A few days ago, your grandfather Ji brought his grandson to the house, and I don't know what he was doing here?"
Song Yun really couldn't figure it out, since she was looking for Gu Renjie, she just had to go to the old mansion, why did she come here?
She asked Gu Qingzhu later, and Gu Qingzhu said that he didn't know either?
"Ji Xianchang and Ji Mingye?"
Gu Zhiheng raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "What are they doing here?"
"I said I was looking for your grandfather."
Gu Zhiheng nodded inexplicably, it seemed that he had come to find Qiao An.
He didn't tell his parents about Qiao Yan, and his grandmother didn't know either, but his grandfather knew.
Because he and Qiao An both felt that the less people knew about this matter, the better, otherwise it would have too much impact on Qiao Yan.
"Mom, I'm going upstairs and ask Joan what's going on?
Don't worry. ” Song Yun smiled and said, "I'm afraid that she will stuff the bad stuff in her heart, and everyone will be stuffy."
Gu Zhiheng went upstairs, Qiao An was sitting on the sofa, the TV was playing, but she was looking away.
Gu Zhiheng followed her line of sight and saw that she was looking in the direction where the desk was located.
He strode over, making a deliberate noise.
However, Joan didn't notice him coming in.
"What do you think?"
Gu Zhiheng sat down beside her, stretched out his two arms to pick up Qiao An, and let her sit on his lap.
"I didn't think about anything, I was watching TV."
Joan said hurriedly, looking at the TV with a pair of moist eyes.
Gu Zhiheng turned her face over, the two faced each other, and he looked directly into Qiao An's eyes: "Is there something in my heart?"
Still hiding it from me?
” "Nope."
Joan shook her head: "It's just that I haven't seen you for many days, I'm so happy."
Glad?
Don't even dare to look at him, is this a sign of joy?
Gu Zhiheng doesn't think so?
He raised his hand and slapped Qiao An's buttocks, his tone was hateful and helpless: "You little liar."
The voice was loud, and Gu Zhiheng didn't use much strength.
Qiao An blushed a lot, she buried her face in Gu Zhiheng's chest, and her voice was soft: "Husband, I want you."
This is the first time she took the initiative to say that she wanted it, which time before she was not unwilling to ask for it, he did it directly, until she was unconscious.
But Gu Zhiheng must also know what Ji Xianchang and they said to her, and she was afraid that he would ask again, so it was rare for her to stop being shy.
Gu Zhiheng followed Qiao An's words, and he hooked her delicate little chin: "Do you want it?"
Qiao An closed her eyes, her eyelashes kept trembling, but she still mustered up her courage: "Hmm."
As soon as the words fell, the red lips were kissed by the man, and Gu Zhiheng was like a fierce beast, biting Qiao An's lips hard.
When Qiao An came to her senses, she was already white and soft, lying under Gu Zhiheng in a shy posture.
I don't know when the lingering ended, Qiao An was so tired that she fell asleep early, and her soft body shrank in Gu Zhiheng's arms.
Gu Zhiheng tossed hard, and finally she cried and begged for mercy, so he let her go.
Gu Zhiheng lowered his head and dropped a kiss on Qiao An's full and smooth forehead.
He let go of Qiao An and got up from the bed, Gu Zhiheng took Qiao An's mobile phone on the cabinet not far away.
Her phone doesn't need a password, and it doesn't need a fingerprint to unlock it, because there are no secrets, and there is little software inside, saying that it is a smartphone, but it is used by Joan as an old man's machine, except for the occasional chat.
Gu Zhiheng found Qiao An's editor demon in the contacts.