Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

"I'll come up, you go down." Lian Ruoqing said, reaching out and pressing the towel, indicating that Gu Chengdong could let go.

But the man held her little hand, rubbed it gently and said, "You don't have to be polite to me. If it makes you feel comfortable now, I'll be happy."

"Even if I try harder and exhaust all my energy, I am willing to do so." Gu Chengdong said in a deep voice.

At the floor-to-ceiling window, two figures were trembling. Hearing such ambiguous words, both of them were frightened. I wonder if they are still here in the daytime. Get out of bed and make sheets?

"It's broad daylight, is this really okay? Lian Ruoqing is still pregnant, Gu Chengdong is going too far." Feng Tianjing said softly, rolling up her sleeves, ready to beat Gu Chengdong.

Gu Chuyan pulled her sleeves and said softly: "Let's go."

Crouching under the floor-to-ceiling window, eavesdropping didn't seem to be a good idea. Moreover, MS's line was too hot. She felt a little embarrassed and felt it was a bit too much.

In the bedroom, Gu Chengdong heard the movement and raised his eyes to look forward.

"Hiss... be gentle." Lian Ruoqing said softly.

But he saw Gu Chengdong stop his movements and look forward with cold eyes, staring at the floor-to-ceiling windows.

"What's wrong?" Lian Ruoqing felt his gaze and asked softly. Gu Chengdong stretched out his hand to signal her to be silent. He stood up and stepped forward lightly.

Gu Chengdong stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and saw two figures squatting on the ground furtively. Their shadows were reflected on the floor-to-ceiling window and reflected into the house by the sunlight.

He saw a pen resting in the corner of the floor-to-ceiling window and reached out to get it.

"Recorder?" He raised his handsome eyebrows, looked at the recorder, and tapped the end.

"Ah, um, be gentle." "It's too hard, I'll do it." "Hey, be gentle." "You don't have to be polite to me, if I can make you feel comfortable now, I'll be happy." "Even if I try harder, I am willing to use up all my energy.”

"..." Listening to these recordings, it was clear that nothing happened, but it seemed as if I was doing something here.

"This." Gu Chuyan felt something was wrong. The voice just now was clearly...

Thinking of this, he raised his eyes and saw the floor-to-ceiling windows rising. Gu Chengdong's tall figure stood barefoot on the ground, giving them both a cold look.

"Brother." Gu Chuyan looked at him and wanted to get up.

Gu Chengdong reached out, grabbed her and Feng Tianjing, and lifted them up.

"Ah." Feng Tianjing was lifted and thrown into the sofa. Her head hit the armrest. She touched her forehead and said, "Gu Chengdong, what are you doing? That's too rude."

Gu Chengdong ignored her, let go of Gu Chuyan and said, "Is it fun?"

"Haha." Gu Chuyan's fair little face turned crimson. She touched her neck awkwardly, bit her mouth and looked at Feng Tianjing, and finally her eyes fell on the bed.

"Lian Ruoqing, you look good. Have you been recovering well in the past two days? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Gu Chuyan quickly changed the subject and stepped forward.

She had only taken two steps when Gu Chengdong reached out and grabbed her arm.

"Don't change the subject. What are you two doing outside? And this." Gu Chengdong raised the recording pen and asked them coldly.

Gu Chuyan listened and looked at Feng Tianjing.

The two raised their feet and turned around to run out, but Gu Chengdong dodged and blocked the door.

He held his shoulders leisurely with his hands, looked at the guilty looks of the two of them, and said coldly: "What, now you don't even listen to my brother's words?"

"No." Gu Chuyan listened, raised her little hand, looked at him, smiled, and said, "Let's come see Lian Ruoqing."