Chapter 4: 4

You can tell me when it rains.
--Ok
Ok……?
What does it mean?
This means that as long as it rains in the future, tell him, will he come to pick her up?
Suddenly the dog man was a little bit Su.
Qi Qi lowered his head, while changing his shoes, he pretended to ask casually: "Tell you, what then?"
"Then I told Zhou Lin."
...
Forget it, just marry a straight guy who gets twice as much as a big guy, buy one get one free, no loss.
Qi Qi was so sticky that he ran into the bathroom quickly after changing his slippers.
After the shower, the whole person was refreshed, and the unpleasantness was left behind.
Her skin is different from Gu Qing's sickly pale, very healthy milk muscle. After the bath, she is clean and clear, delicate and smooth, and she is also naive with some charming Danfeng eyes.
While blowing her hair, she admired herself in the full-length mirror. She was tall, thin and white, with a chest, a waist, a hip, a butt, and a flawless face.
She turned off the hair dryer satisfactorily, fluffed her hair back, and moved her neck back: "Qi Qi, you are such a majestic beauty."
After a pause, he sighed deeply: "It's a pity that the fate is not good, and the rosy face is ill-fated, and can only bear the humiliation and be forced to marry a bad old man.
The echo effect in the bathroom is very good, as if Dolby sound is on.
Then the door was slowly opened.
"It's time for a meal, a magnificent beauty."
...
She swears that the speed of this speech is absolutely twice as slow as his usual!
So is it too late to lie in the bathtub and cut your wrists?
:)
Qi Qi lowered his head and ate the steak. The steak was heated once and it was already well cooked. It was a bit hard to chew and not so delicious.
But she didn't care about it at all, she could only wait to finish eating quickly and then go to bed, and she would wake up with a brand new tomorrow.
When she thought of the scene in the bathroom just now, she was so embarrassed that she wanted to poke Gu Qing to death with a knife and fork in her hand and then commit suicide in fear of crime.
However, when Gu Qing was not empathetic at all, he not only did not reduce his sense of existence, but also sat opposite her, looked at her, and slowly said, "Do you like steak?"
The knife and fork in Qi Qi's hand paused: "It's okay, mainly because I don't like tomatoes and eggs."
"Well, it turned out to be like this." Gu Qing's eyes always awake from sleep revealed a faint realisation.
Qi Qi was a little inexplicable: "Which?"
"It's nothing."
"Oh."
Qi Qi never asked more about what others didn't want to say, so he continued to work hard with steak.
The big room only has Crayon Shin-Chan's um, oh, squeaky with the knife and fork pulling the plate.
After she finished eating the last broccoli and raised her head satisfactorily, Gu Qingshi said slowly, "You can tell me what you want to eat in the future."
Qi Qi did not fluctuate, told him, and then he told Zhou Lin?
"I can cook it for you."
"..."
Ma Dan, it seems that the old man has been sued again.
"So don't do things you don't like to eat. Waste of food is a very uncultivated behavior."
Okay, when I didn't say it.
:)
Gu Qing's bed was very big, about 3x3.
Qi Qi felt that such a big bed should have been specially made for marriage by Gu Qingshi.
If the husband and wife are in harmony, all tricks can be played.
If the husband and wife are not in harmony, they will not be too far apart from living in another place.
Can advance or retreat, very comprehensive.
She assessed the distance between her and Gu Qingshi and felt that it should be regarded as a disharmony between husband and wife.
So I rolled my quilt to the other side of the bed and got ready to sleep.
The quilt has a light smell of fragrant cedar and rain vine, which is very similar to the smell of Gu Qingshi's body, which makes people feel calm.
She closed her eyes and rubbed the pillow comfortably, only to find that the smell around her had become richer.
When I opened my eyes, I saw Gu Qing's beautiful face.
He put one hand on the right side of her body, his upper body leaned in the air directly above her, and the other hand was on the left side of her body, slowly stretching towards her face.
She was slammed by the bed.
Lonely man and widow, wedding night, after bed...
Sure enough, should he come?
Qi Qi clenched the quilt tightly, his knuckles were a little white, and the crow-wing-like eyelashes were too tense to stop shaking, like a small brush, scratching and scratching.
Gu Qingshi looked at those black and white eyes, blinking like that, blinking, fanning the ambiguity of the night, his fingers couldn't help changing the direction and stroked her eyelashes.
The pale and slender fingertips lined the thick crow-black eyelashes, with a strange beauty.
His fingertips were very gentle, Qi Qi felt itchy and crisp.
A sharp pain followed.
"Xxx! Are you crazy when Gu Qing! What are you doing xx!"
She roared, and then both of them were stunned.
It's over, I actually yelled at the boss! Also swearing! what! ! ! I can't see the sun tomorrow! ! !
She is fierce.
Qi Qi's desire to survive made her react first and smiled forcefully: "Mr. Gu, what are you doing?"
"Oh." Gu Qingshi replied slowly, then slowly raised one of the long and curled eyelashes in his hand, "I thought you forgot to remove the false eyelashes."
Qi Qi took a deep breath and kept smiling: "This is true. I grew it myself with hair follicles. Will you take a closer look?"
Gu Qingshi nodded solemnly: "Well, I just saw it. It's true."
"..."
"good night."
When Gu Qing finished speaking, he quickly pressed the switch next to her head with his sinful hand that plucked her eyelashes and retracted into the bed.
The whole room suddenly plunged into darkness.
Niu Colu Qiqi's eyes showed a ferocious green light in the dark night.
Oh, this 29-year-old bad old man, he can't do it.
When he got up the next morning, Gu Qingshi was no longer at home, but there was a sandwich and a bowl of fruit salad on the table.
I have to say that the boss is still very virtuous. If it were not because he was too rich, with his beauty and good looks, she could barely consider supporting him.
It's a pity that he is too rich, so he can only support him.
She was eating breakfast while reviewing information.
[Eldest Aunt]: Are you at odds with Gu Qingshi?
[An unknown fairy named Qi]:?
[Elder Aunt]: He asked me last night if you have any special taboos about food.
[An unknown fairy named Qi] What did you say?
[Elder Aunt] I told him, because you can't cook at all, so you are not picky about food, just like eating meat.
[An unknown fairy named Qi]: Oh, don't worry, it's okay, it's fine.
[Elder Aunt]: That's good, I'm afraid you will be wronged.
Then there was a "dingdong".
[Facial Palsy]: Hello, Miss Qi, Mr. Gu has arrived in Shanghai due to some accident and will be back in about a week. You can tell me what you want to eat these days, and I will help you order a nearby restaurant, and you can also deliver it.
Because Gu Qing didn't like outsiders entering his home, he never had a cooking aunt, and Qi Qi didn't know how his elder masters practiced cooking skills.
She thought for a while, and quickly replied: No, I can solve it by myself.
[Facial Paralysis Monster]: Okay.
Qi Qi put down the phone, pursed his lips, thought for a while, then lowered his head, a smile overflowed from the corners of his lips.
Some dog men, even though they are dogs, still secretly become people behind their backs.
After a while, I changed into a dress of a certain luxury brand's autumn limited show, put on an exquisite and decent light make-up, blew my hair into large fluffy curls, stepped on high heels of ten centimeters, and carried domestic The limited edition bags on the shelves, after dressing up as a standard celebrity at the forefront of fashion, did she go out gracefully.
People rely on their clothes and horses and saddles. Like her, a wealthy lady like her, only exquisite dresses full of RMB flavor are their signatures for talking about things.
For the time being, she does not intend to really be a wealthy wife waiting to die. After all, if Gu Qing can't think about divorce someday, according to the prenuptial agreement, she can only take away her pre-marital property, and it will only be one or two if she is full. Billion, I will starve to death.
So we still have to make money.
After all, the money I earn is confident.
In this way, if the future is too bad, she can still take the initiative to divorce, and then take care of seven or eight young, beautiful and strong little dogs seven times a night, so as not to be a bad old man who is nearly one-third a hundred years old. Hanging from his body will delay his life.