Eldest Miss's Style Isn't Right

Because his husband has never spoken in a helpless tone, his tone has always been calm, cold, indifferent...

Most of the time, people can't guess his emotions.

But at this moment, Mu Xuanqing's tone is so helpless. Behind this helplessness is connivance. If you go deeper, you will be pampered.

Gu Qingyu chuckled, leaning his head on his shoulder from behind, and blowing a breath in his ear, deliberately teasing him, and said: "If I don't let go...what are you going to do? "

Mu Xuanqing was silent for a few seconds, yes, what would he do if she didn't let go?

If he followed his previous practice, she should be thrown out... Oh, no, if it was his previous practice, he would never allow others to ride on him.

There is no precedent, what should we do?

He even found that he did not reject her behavior. His body was even feeling everything about her seriously. When she leaned against her ears, his ears actually became a little hot, and her breath made his ears itchy. Yes, my heart is itchy.

Her body is still familiar with the fragrance, and her body... almost without any gaps on his body, very soft, very...

Intriguing...

In Yu Guangli, Mu Xuanqing saw the dumbfounded Bai Xiuqi.

With a shock, he quickly recovered his calm, "Let go, it is not good to do this kind of thing in front of the elders."

"elder?"

Gu Qingyu raised his eyebrows, and then he saw Bai Xiuqi not far away.

She recognizes Bai Xiuqi. In the memory of the original owner, she is a well-known master of traditional Chinese painting. Any calligraphy can be sold in five figures. There are many early works in six or seven figures. Bai Xiuqi regarded him as his idol.

When the Chinese painting group was awarded the award, it was Bai Xiuqi's award. She still remembered how excited people were when they saw him and how enthusiastic they were.

Gu Qingyu doesn't have much interest in painting. The only thing she is interested in at the moment is...

Mu Xuanqing.

And the energy in him.

Then... it's making money.

But the purpose of making money is ultimately for energy.

None of this has anything to do with Bai Xiuqi, so Gu Qingyu looked very calm when he saw Bai Xiuqi, and even said to Mu Xuanqing with some curiosity: "Do you know Teacher Bai?"

"Teacher Bai is my master."

Mu Xuanqing explained, but he didn't even notice that he hadn't let anyone know the relationship between him and the people he was close to. Many people in the Imperial Capital knew his "sir", but very few people knew about it. Bai Xiuqi, a master of traditional Chinese painting, was his art teacher in his early years.

This is not only to protect Bai Xiuqi, but also to prevent other people who want to please him to bother Bai Xiuqi.

But in front of Gu Qingyu, he actually said it naturally.

Gu Qingyu certainly didn't realize how special he was to her, because she had never seen him getting along with other people. Even if she had seen it, she would only see Mu Xuanqing in her eyes, and couldn't notice other people at all.

None of them noticed that it was wrong, but others might not.

Bai Xiuqi looked at this scene in surprise. He knew his disciple very well. Although Mu Xuanqing hadn't had many opportunities to meet him in the past ten years, he also knew that he is now a thousand miles away. Besides, let alone with outsiders, even when he is not so close to his family, he will not even talk to other people, let alone let others get so close to him, almost riding on him!