Tough CEO Loves Potently

Qin Ziyu's words directly made Gu Zheng give up his intention to explain. He simply waved his little hand and began to speak with his face red.

"I won't explain. Think what you like!"

Gu Zheng wrongly shriveled mouth, turned around, bright apricot eyes quickly stained with a mist.

Qin Ziyu looked at her like this. Her mouth was slightly open. She wanted to say something, but when the words came to her mouth, she couldn't speak.

He tightened his palm, gritted his teeth, looked at Gu Zheng, and closed his eyes.

It's not that he wants to think like this, but Gu Zheng didn't give him a chance to think otherwise.

The two went home in such a awkward way.

Qin Ziyu just like to complete the task, directly put down Gu Zheng, without saying a word, let the driver turn around and go, as if there were some monsters here.

It is Gu Zheng's return that makes the servants in the whole house very happy.

After all, she is a good talker, and usually treats them well. Having such a hostess is also a blessing for them to be servants.

The whole afternoon, Qin Ziyu spent in irritability.

There is no other reason. It is Gu Zheng who is ill at home.

If they had been in the hospital before, they would have been blind.

But now Gu Zheng is back, and his mother is at home. At least he can't go home at night. In particular, he missed Gu Zheng, her body, her fragrance, her everything.

Bai Ning looked at the boss who was in a daze in the face of the document and rolled his eyes powerlessly. This afternoon, it was more than once or twice.

Eyes slightly a turn, can't help saying to ask a way.

"Mr. Qin, you look so ugly! Hasn't my wife been discharged yet? "

Qin Ziyu's face changed again and again. His fingers clenched tightly, but he didn't open his mouth.

That's why it's ugly.

But when the arrow hit the string, it had to be fired.

When he got off work, he procrastinated and decided to drive home.

After all, one year has made him get rid of many bad habits, and he has a stronger and heavier sense of belonging to that "home".

Not only Qin Ziyu, but also Gu Zheng.

Having not seen Qin Ziyu for several days, she has been reflecting on herself.

In the afternoon, she came back to change her clothes and went to the hospital to see her mother. After meeting her mother, she turned directly to the supermarket nearby and bought a lot of fresh food. She planned to make a table for them.

One is to thank Qin's mother for taking care of her these days, and the other is to hope to resolve the embarrassment and misunderstanding between Qin Ziyu and herself.

Qin's mother came back to see Gu Zheng, who was busy in the kitchen. Her face changed and she came to dissuade her.

"You child, you don't look at your body now. Just after discharge, don't try to be brave. "

Gu Zheng looked back and saw Qin's mother's frown. She was moved and shook her head slightly.

"Mom, it's OK. I'm used to doing all these things before. It won't take long, and if I'm idle, I guess I won't be idle either. "

While speaking, there was no stagnation in the action of cutting vegetables.

Qin's mother was stunned, but when she came back, she appreciated Gu Zheng more.

Yes, it's not that kind of rhetoric.

When Qin Ziyu came back, Gu Zheng brought up the last bowl of soup. Seeing him coming in, his eyes lit up and he waved to each other with a smile.

When listening to the doctor's talk about her mother's health, she was even more grateful to Qin Ziyu.

Without him, maybe she could only see her mother in the graveyard, in front of the tombstone.

"Ziyu, I made your favorite braised lion head. Come and have a taste."

Qin Ziyu's cold eyes crossed the woman's body, and finally settled on her apron and thick gloves. Her fingers slowly tightened, and her forehead's veins burst tightly. She looked at the woman in front of her with gnashing teeth.

"I said, are you sick? Do you like to serve people? Put a good little grandma don't do, have to drill into the kitchen. I, Qin Ziyu, marry a wife, not a cook! "

This sentence is a little too much!

Qin's mother subconsciously turned her head and looked at Gu Zheng.

The other side hung down his head, only gave her a hair top, pretty face was blocked, can't see any expression.

Only the hand holding tightly, whose bones are white, can see her mood at this time.

Cook!

It turns out that he is just a cook in his eyes when he works so hard?

This time, not only mother Qin, but also the servants in the kitchen.

So he came out and said to Qin Ziyu tactfully.

"Mr. Qin, my wife just thinks that you like to eat what she makes, so after seeing my mother in the hospital today, I went directly to buy the food you eat. Even today, I almost cut it!"

Qin Ziyu's throat moved. He subconsciously turned to look at Gu Zheng's fingers, but suddenly found the blue tendons, white joints and tight body on the back of her hand.The guilt in my heart overflows like a tidal current. I look at the woman in front of me with fixed eyes, and my thin lips close into a straight line.

The whole space is like a vacuum, even the sound of their heartbeat seems to be able to hear each other.

Everyone's eyes are on Gu Zheng.

It was like a century before she suddenly looked up and gave Qin Ziyu a smile.

"If you don't like it, just tell me. I won't do it in the future."

A strong sense of frustration attacked Qin Ziyu's heart, and his anger burned up.

A heart is like being held by a big hand, and the whole face is very gloomy.

He stares at Gu Zheng as if he wants to see into her heart.

"Gu Zheng, I'm scolding you! Don't you have a reaction? Laugh, what else can you do besides laugh? "

At this moment, he didn't know whether the person he was scolding was himself or guzheng.

Mother Qin can't watch any more.

Although Qin Ziyu is his own child, he can't bully people like that!

Just clap and drink.

"Enough! Qin Ziyu, don't treat kindness as an ass's liver and lung. People will do it for you with kindness. Just come and eat it. What's the cost? "

In particular, what she wants to express is that if you quarrel for two days, the cold war will be over.

Don't bully people like that.

At this time, Qin Ziyu was like a firecracker. It didn't matter who the firecracker was, even his mother was no exception.

"Eat? I'm afraid I can't digest after eating. If you want to eat, you can eat it all! "

With that, he grabbed his clothes and went straight up to the second floor.

With a sigh, mother Qin reached for Gu Zheng's little hand and slowly swept away her clenched fist.

"It's OK. She won't eat it. We'll eat it."

Gu Zheng broke away her hand and turned to look at the servant behind her. She still had a smile on her face, but it was just a little reluctant.