Tough CEO Loves Potently

Gu Zheng's heart was cold, but he still nodded: "I'm not hungry, you eat."

Qin Ziyu blows the hot porridge in the spoon and sends it into her mouth. But the next second, Gu Zheng feels that the warm lip is blocking her mouth, and then the thick porridge is poured into her mouth by him.

she stares at Qin Ziyu, who leaves her lips quickly. She stares at him, and then she can't laugh or cry: "are you You... "

A word did not finish, the porridge has been swallowed into the stomach, from the esophagus spread down the warmth actually let her have some desire to eat.

"It seems that you like this method very much." Qin Ziyu takes a look at Gu Zheng and prepares to serve another spoonful of porridge.

Gu Zheng looks embarrassed. He grabs the spoon quickly. He takes the bowl of porridge and eats it. He talks about Qin Ziyu.

He didn't like this before, how suddenly he seemed to be a different person.

The room is quiet, only the clear sound of the spoon touching the bowl wall from time to time, "Ding Dong" is very pleasant.

"Finished." Gu Zheng shows Qin Ziyu the empty bowl. He carefully puts it on the bedside table and reaches for the tissue, but he stops it in mid air.

In Gu Zheng's surprised eyes, Qin Ziyu takes out a paper towel, folds it and gently wipes off the soup stains on her mouth.

His eyelashes are clear, his eyes are bright and beautiful, and her earnest appearance makes her heart beat.

Gu Zheng felt as if he had been carrying a deer in his chest, and his breathing became disordered.

Qin Ziyu suddenly raised his head, just about to catch Gu Zheng's eyes, pinched her chin and pondered, "what are you looking at?"

"I, I I'm going to have a rest. " Gu Zheng distracted to avoid Qin Ziyu's eyes, casually pulling the quilt to lie down, she was just really stupid, how could she give birth to those ideas.

Qin Ziyu pressed the quilt: "can you sleep?"

Gu Zheng just woke up, and her heart was beating very hard. How could she sleep?

"What do you want?" Gu Zheng stares at Qin Ziyu defensively, and his eyes are shining, like a rabbit guarding against a big gray wolf.

Qin Ziyu lifted the quilt onto the bed, pulled the nervous guzheng into his arms, pressed it on his chest and said in a dull voice, "stupid!"

"I..." Gu Zheng's mouth opened. For a moment, he was speechless. He pulled Qin Ziyu's clothes with his fingers and kept his head shut.

Every time, she is not Qin Ziyu's opponent.

"Gu Zheng, you have something to hide from me." Qin Ziyu put his palm on her back and patted her gently. With a soothing rhythm, he noticed that the woman in his arms was gradually calming down. He said slowly, "about your father."

Gu Zheng's body trembles, suddenly raises her head, looks up at Qin Ziyu's eyes as deep as the sea, and slowly releases her clenched fingers. She whispers: "I killed my father."

She lives in an ordinary working family. Her father is a taxi driver, and her mother does housework at home. Although she is not rich, her life is simple and happy.

Ten years ago, she was in the third year of junior high school. She studied at school in the evening. She could finish class at about nine o'clock. Her father would pick her up every day.

It was April 12, and she remembered it very well.

She worked on a math problem at school. When she left the classroom, she was the only one. She waited for a while and did not see her father, so she went home alone.

"Little sister, are you afraid to go alone?" A little gangster with colorful hair suddenly jumped out, blocking the way to her, "I'll take you back!"

She clenched her schoolbag, turned and ran, but was blocked by two other people, who surrounded her in the middle.

Qin Ziyu's eyes tightened and stroked the palm of Gu Zheng's back

Gu Zheng's eyes trembled: "later dad came."

She will always remember that day, when she was extremely scared, her father rushed to protect her in his arms. He said in a soft voice: "Xiaozheng is not afraid, father is here!"

She listened to her father's words, hid her bag in her arms, watched her father beat those little gangsters, ran over happily, and her father also looked at her with a smile.