Chapter 15: Contractual marriage (13)

Gu Xichao didn't expect to see how firm what she said today, how slapped her face in the future.
Not wanting?
Ah.
"So you have stronger self-control?" Jiang Ruan continued to ask, "but why do you have to endure it?"
She didn't feel the ambiguity of the question she was asking.
"..."
As the splendid heir to the Gu family, and once the main debater of the Imperial University Debate Team, Gu Xichao felt speechless for the first time.
He is a little tired, really.
Do you listen to these words that people can pick up?
Gu Xichao lay down, closed her eyes, and ignored Jiang Ruan next to her.
"I'm going to sleep."
The implication, you hurry up and shut up.
Jiang Ruan: "..."
One minute, five minutes, ten minutes...
Gu Xichao actually slept like this?
The corners of Jiang Ruan's eyes twitched slightly, and her red lips were pursed in annoyance.
Dropping the cold ink pupil, she carefully looked at the man in front of her.
Gu Xichao's sleeping face was very quiet, the contours of her face softened a bit at this time, and her eyebrows were exquisite like ink paintings.
His eyebrows are slightly dark and beautiful in shape, his nose is tall and straight, and his lips are a little thin, the color of cherry blossoms, and he looks and soft.
Gu Xichao's overall temperament is gentle and indifferent, but her eyebrows are somewhat sharp and beautiful.
Jiang Ruan was gradually immersed in his memories.
In her impression, this person will always look like that gentleman, but he is extremely cold, never cared about anything, nor angry.
Gentle and indifferent, perfect and not close to humanity.
Someone once commented on Gu Xichao.
He will always live gracefully where others can only look up.
"..." Jiang Ruan glanced at Gu Xichao again with complicated eyes, and then lay down.
She grasped the snow-white soft quilt with her fingertips, and then closed her eyes, but her eyebrows were still frowned.
...
Gu Xichao didn't fall asleep, he just closed his eyes and took a nap, and naturally found that Jiang Ruan was watching him.
After calming down now, Gu Xichao felt a little unbelievable, he would be angry because of Jiang Ruan's words.
How long has he not had such a strong mood swing?
It's been too long...Perhaps it can be said that since he can remember, he has never had such an angry mood.
Looking at the woman sleeping next to him, Gu Xichao's eyes were a bit complicated, her deep blue eyes were like an abyss.
Two o'clock in the middle of the night.
A feeling of suffocation came from her heart, like the pressure of a heavy object, and Gu Xichao woke up.
He opened those deep blue eyes, squishy.
The man lowered his eyes immediately.
Then, he saw Jiang Ruan sleeping soundly with his arms around him.
The woman's slender arms hugged him, one leg was still on top of him, and the whole person slept on all sides.
Her head was resting on his chest, thick and shiny long curly hair was scattered, spreading like seaweed on her entire back.
"..."
No wonder he felt like hitting a ghost press.
The man's fair and beautiful face was expressionless, silently complaining in his heart.
Gu Xichao stretched out her hand, clasped Jiang Ruan's shoulder with her clean white fingers, and pushed her down.
Jiang Ruan, who was sleeping like a dead fish, didn't respond at all. She hugged the soft pillow and buried her head in it.
Just after Gu Xichao breathed a sigh of relief, Jiang Ruan wrapped around like an octopus again.
"..."
The fragrance on the woman's body lingered on the tip of her nose, making Gu Xichao startled for a moment.
The man's sea-like eyes are intoxicating blue, deep and squiggly.