Eldest Miss’s Style Isn’t Right - Chapter 212

[Chapter 212 Have someone to accompany you…to sleep?]

Maybe the rain outside was too loud, or maybe the smile on her face was too sweet, or maybe she was leaving tomorrow, and she might not be able to see her for a long time…

Mu Xuanqingla He stopped Gu Qingyu’s hand.

“When you came to your house for the first time, you planned to leave me alone in the house to fend for yourself?”

Gu Qingyu raised his eyebrows, “Sir~ Could it

be…” She approached him and teased him with a smile: ” Could it be that Mr. is a child, and when you go to an unfamiliar place, you need someone to accompany you to sleep?”

She looked so cute, his eyes were full of smiles, and he nodded solemnly, “Yeah.”

Gu Qingyu smiled She came out and held his hand, “Okay, then I’ll show you around here…”

However, she didn’t like the rest of the Gu family, so she took Mu Xuanqing directly into her room. . In the distance, Gu Wenqiang happened to be going upstairs, and when he saw this scene vaguely, he narrowed his eyes…

Gu Qingyu’s room was not like an ordinary girl’s room. It was filled with various plants and some painting tools. She was interested in a painting that she hadn’t finished yet, so he stepped forward to look at it, and Gu Qingyu looked at him, “Sir, painting is good for peace of mind, why don’t you help me continue painting?”

Mu Xuan Qing raised his eyebrows, but did not refuse. He took out his brush and began to adjust the paint, and he really started to paint.

The gentleman is indeed a gentleman, even the way he paints is so elegant.

Gu Qingyu read the book quietly, and occasionally looked up at him, only to find that the white shirt on Mu Xuanqing’s body had been stained with blue paint at some point, and his chin was also stained at some point in time. a little.

She laughed out loud, feeling that such a gentleman was more grounded, and the laughter successfully made Mu Xuanqing raise his head and look at her.

Gu Qingyu walked over, stood on tiptoe, took out a wet tissue, and gently wiped the paint on his chin for him.

It’s not very good for paint to stick directly on the body.

It’s fun, but it’s best to wipe it off quickly.

She thought so, but the paint was a little dry, and it was really not that easy to wipe it directly. Moreover, because it was on his face, she didn’t dare to use too much force, so she wiped it for him so carefully, watching the paint Little by little, she nods in satisfaction.

She didn’t notice that there was something wrong with Mu Xuanqing’s eyes when he looked at her who was so close. At such a close distance, he could feel the faint fragrance on her body, see her skin that could be broken by blowing bullets, and exhale. Rulan’s lips…

the throat moved.

“Okay.” Gu Qingyu took a step back and looked at him with a smile.

Mu Xuanqing coughed lightly and grabbed the water next to him. Perhaps it was too hot, so he drank a glass of water.

But the strange thing is that the cold water could not calm the restlessness in his body, but made him even hotter.

Unbuttoning the collar, he took a breath and said, “I… go back to rest first.”

Gu Qingyu felt a little strange, it’s not hot now, why is Mr. sweat already on his forehead?

“Sir, what’s the matter with you?”

Reaching out, she touched his forehead.

Her hands were icy cold, soft, and very comfortable. Like a traveler who met an oasis in the desert, he grabbed the hand she wanted to pull away and turned his head. He looked at her with burning eyes…

Gu Qingyu didn’t understand how dangerous the light in the man’s eyes at the moment, she just felt puzzled, and then she didn’t want to see him feel uncomfortable.

(End of this chapter)