A Lifetime of Peace and Care

On the next day, Gu Tingchuan left the city of Nanfa with the help of everyone. Because of the injured relationship, he temporarily returned home to rest for a week, and the studio became his "position".

Yi Ran first and his three chapters of the law, the time limit for each work must be stipulated, to the time you must go back to the room to recuperate, when she is, men must strictly abide by their "instructions", when not, also Xiao Zhao Take care of her for her.

Sometimes, Gu Tingchuan worked hard in the studio, connected to the shooting scene through rear projection TV and wireless, and he prepared three meals for him. In addition, this man is not too sweet, but there are several snacks that he likes. She will take turns to do something to give him a spirit.

The newly purchased tea cake was also neatly received in the kitchen cabinet, sometimes soaked in tea, and a plate of peeled pine nuts was sent to the hand of Gu.

In this way, I spent a few days in peace. At 8 o'clock in the evening, Yi Ran went to the studio with a tea tray and found that Gu Tingchuan was turning a book at the same time. At the same time, many prints had been spread on the carpet and rectangular desk. The script that came out.

She looked at it curiously, put the tea tray down, and asked him: "What's wrong? The script and the mirror are not finished yet?"

Gu Tingchuan gently sighed and put down the pen in his hand and said, "Look at the home and clean it. I want to finish it again and find out all the details that need to be modified."

Yiran’s eyes came to the book by Gu’s hand. She took it over and turned it over. He noticed her sight, and the voice was low and clear. “In fact, every time I read a book, I hope. You can also read with me."

He coughed and coughed, and his lips twitched slightly: "I really want to know what you think."

Gu Tingchuan not only wants her to belong to him, he also hopes to exchange ideas with each other. He must be able to read the other's thoughts in order to get her heart, and he has already offered his whole heart and all his heart.

Yi Ran's eyebrows are vivid, as if he understood the deep meaning of his words, the heart is filled with a soft mood: "I know, I will take a look before going to bed. Gu guide, your love words. 'It seems that not everyone can understand."

She leaned over and kissed him **** his cheek, his soft lips licking on the man's cheeks, and it was so fast that people couldn't take it.

"I am going to take a bath now, and it’s time for you to rest." Yi Ran looked at him with a little teacher's look. "When I appear, it's best to see that you are already in the bedroom."

Gu Tingchuan reacted and nodded. "Know it."

Yiran turned out of the studio, went to the master bedroom to take a change of laundry, waited until the shower took a refreshing walk out of the bathroom, and found that Gu Tuo even reneged on the words, and also painted under the brightly lit chandelier.

She saw that he was still in a state of intoxication at work, and some of them wanted to go up and lick their ears: "You should never let me get angry, I am afraid when I get angry."

Gu Tingchuan heard the words, and when I turned back, I saw the little girl who had just showered. She put a towel on her shoulder and wiped her hair slightly. The white face had not faded. The body was not tall, but she was exquisite. The dress under the white towel reveals her seductive lines.

In the warm light, her look is serious, the scorpion bends like a crescent moon, and it seems to have a kind of water-like radiance. She looks down at the script of "Mingyue" and sees the man and woman on the side. The words of the Lord are not only the original intention of the man, but also the central idea of ​​the whole drama.

Under the warm light, this line of words shines, and unconsciously, it is reflected in her eyes. The fingers of the fascinating fingers rubbed the words on the paper and slowly read it out: "Where the heart is, it is the way to go; Life is like an anti-travel, and it’s a flight."

Carefully scrutinized the silent and vast meaning behind this sentence, she could not help but sigh: "If this can be done... really great."

Gu Tingchuan looked at her side and looked at her eyes. The black scorpion seemed to think of something like it. She couldn’t help but whisper: "It’s like a trip, you can’t forget it..."

Yi Ran did not hear what he said. When he wanted to ask again, he had silently shifted the topic: "I also listened to your opinion about the style of this movie. Maybe 'filming' and 'life 'There is no fixed style, allowing each director to make various attempts according to his own ideas, because the purpose of creation is different."

She admitted that holding his face in the past, Gu Tingchuan enjoyed the grace of the beautiful, bright eyes, lingering in the neck of his wife, and also saw the nightdress on her body, a smile on her lips. : "...wearing the last new nightdress?"

Yi Ran was hugged tightly by him, and he shyly buried his head on his chest, faintly aware that the current atmosphere is a bit embarrassing. She put her hands back on the edge of his desk and lifted her body slightly, feeling Gu Tingchuan's warm kiss.

The kiss seemed to suppress an explosion that had been repeated for many days, so that she could not stand the trembling, but still pulled his shirt with his fingertips, responding implicitly, the scorpion sparkling and touching.

"If you can't work anymore, then do something else."

Gu Tingchuan's shirt on his chest is wide open, and the skin is illuminated by the light, and all the minds are hooked on him.

It was a little dangerous to feel the man's lower body between the hip joints. She reacted and stared at each other, only to find that the black sputum was dark and hot, and she was about to steam her like a small crab. .

"You, you are still recovering..."

Last time they were in the study room, this time... Is it necessary to guide this "sacred and inviolable" studio? ? ?

Gu Tingchuan stared at her blushing lip color and said vaguely: "You are all like this... Can I resist it?" He pulled the white towel on his body and traced his fingers along the edge of the nightdress.

"Reassure, my body has long since recovered. If you don't believe it, it will be more practical for you."

Suddenly he took her from the table to the ground, pulled up the thin waist and pressed it on her body. The man's lips were hardened.

The hands of Yi Ran were buckled behind him, the whole person was immersed in hot, the ears were crisp, and the long hair was sprinkled around in a messy and charming place, which made people feel confused.

Between the numbness, she eagerly breathed, looked out from the misty eyes, and found that the scripts and materials were just covered.

Her body was stiff, and the rushing tightening made the man unable to follow the sigh and became more ready to go.

"Don't worry, anyway, I have already written all the words in my mind."

If she changed her mind, she wouldn’t dare to imagine it anyway. This serious man would allow them to linger on the most important scripts, but what happened in front of him was his voice, with his voice low. Unstoppable temptation, they are all tired of a thin layer of sweat, and they have no choice but to have anything else around them.

Even if the paper has been wet and wrinkled, it doesn't have to be taken care of. Gu Tingchuan just wants to bow his head and kiss the tearful eyes under his body.

"Oh, then your shoulders... be careful..."

There is nowhere to escape, only to grasp his arm, the touch of the palm is a strong muscle, just afraid of hurting his body, she still dare not force, the man wants deep and urgent, crushing her physical strength The feeling of rubbing against each other's skin is unstoppable.

Gu Tingchuan stared at her gentle, watery eyes, a dark light in the room, and the two people who were entangled.

......

In a blink of an eye, the time passed away, and when Gu Tingchuan went back, he had to work overtime to get some progress, and he was still reluctant.

I want to say that when he leaves, he can't take the nutritious soup to make up his body... But then again, watching him so brave "performance" that night, she may be worried.

Gu Tingchuan was an afternoon flight. In the morning, he helped to pack his bags. Just folded his clothes and heard someone press the electronic doorbell downstairs.

She walked to the door of the living room and glanced at the screen. Her heart was too suspicious at the moment. I really didn't expect Guo Baiyu who had visited the door for a while.

She thought about it for a moment, and carefully thought about it in the heart. Finally, she opened the door to the other side.

Yiran walked back to the study room, his finger gently buckled the door frame, deliberately raised the tone, reminding the man: "Gu Director, the house goddess Guo Baiyu came to the door."

Gu Tingchuan heard the words and frowned slightly: "I will go see."

After Guo Baiyu came up, Gu Dao stood in the living room, and did not want her to sit down. He said a little greeting, and his eyes were quite indifferent: "Is there something?"

She probably came from the studio where she came from, the makeup on her face was not unloaded, her look was a little tired, and she looked worriedly at the man in front of her eyes. The worry at the bottom of her eyes could not be concealed: "I heard that you were injured, just go to the plane." I want to see you."

Although the crew blocked the news of Gu Tingchuan’s injury to various media, it seems that from where the rumors were leaked, the man stunned his eyebrows and held his hand on the waist, posing an impatient attitude: “This is my home, please Don't just come over. Also, do you contact my assistant beforehand, although I am the director, but the private and official affairs are very clear."

"I know that there are no courtesy, director Gu, I am just... I can't do it without knowing the news."

Guo Baiyu wants to show a thoughtful side, and then rushed over like this, not to mention, she thought it was a working day, his wife should not be at home.

Who knows, if it is just that there is no class in the morning, then I will go to school later, and I will just hit it.

Yi Ran came out of the study, with a shallow smile on her face, but she did not enter the fundus. She looked up at the woman and her eyes were bright: "You have seen it now, my husband is very good."

Gu Tingchuan didn't have time to spend it. Before Guo Baiyu said it, she sent her away: "Please come back, there are other things to talk to my assistant."

When the man closed the door tough, and leaned on the edge of the sofa, he said very straightforwardly: "She is not too high in emotional intelligence. In the future, you should never bring me the level like Gu Tai's mother." The love rival 'returns, then I really can't hold back."

Gu Tingchuan simply did not bother to answer Mrs. Gu’s problem. He turned to the study and continued to clean up.

Yiran: "..."

Bad attitude! ! !

On the ground floor of this clean and bright apartment, Guo Baiyu’s sad eyes have been covered with tears. She sat in the elevator silently and came to the first floor. She took out a paper towel, rubbed the tears on her cheeks, and took the powder from the bag. After makeup, I put on my sunglasses and went out.

Not far away, a figure quickly hid, and after confirming that it was not discovered by the woman, the action quickly followed.