Su Ling walked out of the bathroom and glanced around, and soon saw Gu Liheng.

Why is the expression of the male **** so deep?

He touched Lin Meng's arm, gestured to Gu Liheng's direction, and said he was going.

Lin Meng is not going to be a light bulb: "I have gone to A Rui, please contact me if there is something."

Su Ling nodded and walked directly towards Gu Liheng.

Gu Liheng's eyes fell on him, very focused, and he looked extra affectionate.

Su Ling walked in front of Gu Liheng: "You ..."

Only after saying a word, he could not help wrinkling his brows. Not only did his voice be ambiguous, his tongue also hurt, but the wound was still bleeding. The amount of bleeding was not great, but the **** smell made him very uncomfortable.

Otherwise, wait for a moment to say that the wound must be treated first.

He put aside the words he was about to ask for a moment, and said with a big tongue: "Can you take me to the lounge? I want to treat the wound."

He collects condensation every day and keeps it in his backpack. He remembers the effect of condensation and wants to use it on wounds.

It can also be treated in the bathroom, but he really does not want to stick his tongue in the bathroom and move closer to the mirror to check the wound and treat the wound.

The environment of the bathroom in the hall is very good, but his heart is troublesome. If he does that, he will definitely get sick.

Gu Liheng twisted his eyebrows and understood what he said: "Your tongue is hurt?"

Su Ling nodded, the **** smell in his mouth was heavier, and the blood accumulated too much, he didn't want to speak anymore.

Gu Liheng: "Come with me."

Su Ling followed him through the corridor connecting the building behind him to the room on the left hand side of the second floor.

The room size is very large, mainly in black and white and gray tones, clean and neat.

Su Ling frowned and pointed to his mouth.

His lips tightened and his cheeks bulged. Gu Liheng immediately understood what he meant and opened the door on his left: "This is the bathroom."

Su Ling quickly walked in, spit blood and saliva from his mouth to the sink, and quickly rinsed it with water.

He is fast, Gu Liheng has been standing beside him, seeing clearly, his face suddenly changed.

After Su Ling finished vomiting, she rinsed her mouth with water and rinsed it twice. While preparing to continue, Gu Liheng handed him a facial tissue: "This way of gargle is not good for the wound. I will get the treatment device."

Su Ling took the paper, wiped his hands and mouth, and Gu Liheng turned to get the treatment device.

Su Ling took out the condensation from the backpack, put it on the hand-washing station, opened the bottle cap, and poured it in the bottle cap.

When he was ready, he opened his mouth and stuck his tongue in front of the mirror. The tongue was red on the right. The wound was the darkest in color, and there was a little blood. He drew a clean piece of paper and pressed it lightly to absorb it.

Gu Liheng walked in with the therapeutic device and saw his appearance, his eyes slightly changed, and his footsteps stopped for a moment.

Su Ling was a little embarrassed and felt like she was stupid.

However, he only cleaned it up, and he didn't want to indent his tongue again. He just turned to face Gu Liheng and pointed to the therapeutic device on his hand.

Gu Liheng carefully treated the wound with the treatment device. After the treatment, the wound surface appeared to have healed, but the color was darker, and the pain did not disappear.

"The treatment device can only quickly repair the surface tissue, and the internal wound has not healed.

Su Ling pointed to the gel, turned around and dipped it with his fingers, and applied it to the wound. The transparent gel quickly disappeared on the surface of the wound, and the pain was much relieved.

Su Ling's eyes brightened and dipped a bit more, and he was ready to continue painting.

If it is known that the precious condensation is just to deal with such a small skin trauma, and it is used so much, I am afraid to say waste.

None of the two people at the scene felt that Su Ling collected every day and did not feel precious. Gu Liheng only hoped that he would be as soon as possible.

"Scrap ..." The door of the room was knocked, and the voice of the housekeeper Gu Zhai heard from the door, "Young Master, Madam, let you go to the hall, and you will be at the ball soon."

Gu Liheng frowned, Su Ling stopped, and cleaned the bottle cap.

Gu Liheng grabbed his hand and didn't use his strength: "You have to deal with it before you go, I want to do the opening dance with my mother, I have to go first."

Su Ling blinked: "Is this your room?"

Gu Liheng: "Well."

Su Ling laughed, as it was, the male **** brought him to private territory!

"Go, I'll go out when I'm done, and I won't disturb your stuff."

Gu Liheng loose hand: "something to contact me."

After he left, Su Ling applied the gel twice more, and the wound almost recovered. He tried to speak, and only the very standard tongue-twisted voice would have a faint pain.

Su Ling put away the condensation, cleaned the hand-washing station, stood before the door and looked at the room before leaving, then went out.

When he reached the living room, the light in the living room was much darker than before, and there was a beautiful melody. The opening dance of Gu Liheng and Gu Mother was halfway through.

Su Ling's expression tranced for a moment, as if he had returned to childhood, but he quickly recovered.

Gu Liheng's temperament is very different from those who danced with his mother.

Gu Liheng's face was quiet and unsmiling, the dancing posture was impeccable, elegant and gentle.

Since her mother's death, Su Ling hasn't seriously watched others dance for many years, and even rejected her inner instincts, but at this time, until the end of the dance, his eyes were still on Gu Liheng.

After the opening dance, I switched to another song. Many guests began to invite dance partners, and soon there were many people dancing in the middle of the hall.

Some older people and those who came alone without a companion came to Gu Mu and Gu Liheng to compliment their dance posture.

Gu Mu humbly said, looked away, smiled and took Zhao Qi's hand standing in front of the guests, and looked at Gu Liheng.

Zhao Qi blushed and looked obedient.

Su Ling narrowed his eyes and walked over there.

Gu mother smiled and said: "Dancing is still good for young people. I just ugly, and I appreciate it now," she smiled and asked Zhao Qi, "Are you accompanied tonight?"

The attendees immediately understood that this was to choose the dance partner for President Gu!

Zhao Qi was about to speak, and Zhao Qing quickly stepped forward to grab his shoulder and smiled at Gu mother: "But I asked for a long time before my younger brother promised to be my dance partner, otherwise everyone would dance, and I didn't even have a partner What a shame. "

Gu mother's face changed slightly, what does the Zhao family mean?

Zhao Qi proposed to dance with her son.

She is very satisfied with Zhao Qi. Zhao Qi's family is kind to her. Zhao Qi wants to marry her son again. She feels very good. Zhao Qi is interested, so she helps to match.

Unexpectedly, it would be a horde. Although she did not say clearly, the people present must understand her meaning.

Zhao Qing's move simply said that the Zhao family did not want to be related to her son.

Zhao Qi was startled, staring up at Zhao Qing.

Zhao Qing smiled innocently, rubbed his hair, and grasped the hand on his shoulder secretly and forcefully: "Dancing with brother, are you looking forward to it?"

Mother Gu quickly recovered, let go of Zhao Qi, and smiled gently: "Your feelings are so good, go dance."

Zhao Qing took Zhao Qi away and went to the middle dance floor to dance with the music.

Zhao Qi lowered her voice and asked angrily: "Brother, why are you doing this?"

Zhao Qing smiled on his lips, but his eyes were cold: "I told you, don't give Gu's idea, you know who he likes."

Zhao Qi: "I don't care, just marry him, is this good for the business at home?"

"No," Zhao Qing sighed, "Qiqi, our family doesn't need to marry. Your happiness is the most important thing. I don't know what you are thinking. You obviously don't like President Gu."

Zhao Qi pursed her lips, and suddenly thought of the scene where the previous life broke up with Zhao Qing, the scene of the Zhao family's decline, and her eyes were slightly red.

He exhausted everything to pursue Xiao Rui, and the end result was tragic. He also harmed his parents and brother. He had to live again and had the opportunity to avenge himself. How could he be willing to do nothing?

But now, it is impossible to marry Gu family.

In the previous life, Su Ling died early, Gu Liheng didn't like anyone, and Gu mother's body did not recover. He made a last wish to let Gu Liheng marry him, and now they do not account for both.

Zhao Qing looked at him like this, but also had a bit of pain. After all, it was a younger brother from a pet. But thinking of his inexplicable behavior that always caused Gu Liheng, he decided to beat it.

"Look, Gu always has a favorite partner. Even if Mrs. Gu proposes you to be his partner, he will refuse it. Have you ever thought about it, what should you do?

Zhao Qi followed his eyes and saw Gu Liheng approaching Su Ling, and in front of Su Ling, a brunette alpha was inviting him to dance.

Su Ling frowned and took a small step back: "Sorry, I want to take a break."

The brunette alpha was about to say something, and there was a voice beside him: "Don't waste time, he can't dance."

Both Su Ling and Alpha turned their heads to look over, and Su Ao deflated his mouth: "He has nothing but a good-looking look, and the pheromone is still unpleasant."

Alpha seems a little surprised: "This ..."

Su Ling didn't care about the opinion of the brunette, but he couldn't ignore the provocation itself.

He raised his eyebrows: "You look confident, can you dance?"

"Of course." Su proudly raised his chin, proud.

Su Ling ticked his lips: "I was in the Su family for 18 years, two years older than you, and the Su family didn't even give me a dance teacher," he paused, "you are two years younger than me, everything It ’s the best, and you should really be confident. "

The nearby guests listened, and many people whispered, looking at Su Ling's eyes with sympathy.

"The stepmother is still unreliable."

"No wonder you want to break the relationship."

Su Ao's face changed: "Don't talk nonsense, I ..."

At this time, the black-faced father Su and Zhao Han came over, Zhao Han patted Su Ao's shoulder, softly said to Su Ling: "Xiaoling, can't you talk nonsense, the teacher invited you, you are not willing to learn What can I do? "

Su Ling: "Really? Which teacher?"

Zhao Han choked up, Su father shouted: "Don't be fooled, even if you sever ties with the Su family, your surname is Su, and discrediting the Su family is of little use to you."

Su Ling lifted his eyes lightly, his eyes indifferent: "Dull it? If it weren't for your baby son's troubles twice, I wouldn't want to say a word to your family, let alone mention your family."

"As for whether what I said is true, you know it clearly."

The reason why the predecessor is sensitive and timid, besides his own body, has a great relationship with the environment from small to large.

Father Su stared at him for two seconds and turned his head to Su Ao: "Apologize to him."

"Father!" Su Ao looked at him in shock, and Zhao Han was also unbelievable.

Su father's tone was harsh: "Are you provoking him?"

Su Ao bit his lip, Su father's tone increased: "Is it?"

Su Ao: "Yes, but ..."

"Apology." Father Su lowered his face.

Su Ao was spoiled. His father had never been so strict with him. His eyes were scared. He was afraid of being wronged and uncomfortable. He said to Su Ling: "I'm sorry."

Su Ling was also a little surprised, but when I thought about it, I probably understood that he was not a little pitiful after all.

Su Ling was not interested in not giving up on the children, letting him relax after scaring: "It doesn't matter," he smiled, "I don't see if I see you later, you know?"

Su Ao saw his smile, subconsciously shrunk his shoulders, nodded aggrievedly.

The coward became terrible!

Su Ling was satisfied: "Missed." After he finished, he walked to the right, and only then took a step. He saw Gu Liheng standing and looking at him not far away.

He smiled and walked in front of Gu Liheng.

Lin Meng has been paying attention to Gu Liheng, worrying that his friend's sweetheart is being cut off. At this time, when the two met, they quickly motioned to Xiao Rui, and they moved to Xiao Rui while jumping.

Lin Meng smiled and said: "Gu, President Gu, don't you invite Ling Ling to dance?"

There was a distance before him and he didn't hear Su Ao saying that Su Ling wouldn't dance.

Gu Liheng heard it, so he took no action.

A gorgeous-looking Omega crossed Su Ling and extended his left hand to Gu Liheng: "Can you dance with you?"

Omega is from the identity, they are naturally favored, rarely invite alpha, if you take the initiative, alpha refuses, it will be very faceless, and for alpha, it is very rude to reject Omega's invitation.

Gu Liheng frowned slightly and didn't immediately agree. Omega bit her lip lightly and her confident smile faded.

"Sorry, this is my dance partner." Su Ling said at the moment.

Omega was surprised, didn't he know how to dance? If he did not know this, he would not take the initiative to invite President Gu.

But he also saw that Gu always wouldn't promise him, he took his hand back and said, "Sorry, I'm disturbed."

After Omega left, Su Ling looked at Gu Liheng, thinking of Belle's gender restriction, restrained the urge to reach out his right hand, raised an eyebrow and smiled, "Don't you invite me?"

Gu Liheng glanced at him, extended his right hand, and bowed slightly: "Can I invite you to dance?"

Su Ling smiled: "Yes."

Gu Liheng took a step back and posed, Su Ling skillfully took his hand, and the two drew closer.

Gu Liheng said softly, "Don't be nervous, just follow my steps, thank you for helping me out."

"Relief? You don't know how to dance, just accept that Omega, but it's not a dilemma." Su Ling jumped in a skilled pace and shook his body slightly.

Gu Liheng looked into his eyes: "Although it is rude, but I don't want to agree."

Su Ling let go of his left hand and Gu Liheng's conditioned reflexes. His body swayed and turned around flexibly and lightly. His hand rested on Gu Liheng's shoulder and his body was close: "It just so happens that I don't want you to agree."

Gu Liheng's heartbeat accelerated, the teenager's waist was soft, and only one action made him fascinated, not to mention when the teenager was very close to him.

Lin Meng's eyes brightened: "Wow, Ling Ling, you dance so beautifully."

Su Ling smiled, eyes drooping.

As a dancer's son, he has been exposed to various dances since childhood, how could he not perform well.

Just thinking of these, it is inevitable to think of some memories, good or bad.

Grease powder, the smell of perfume goes hand in hand.

Gu Liheng appreciated that came from the ear: "You dance very well."

Su Ling looked up at him and smiled: "It can be better."

His hands on his shoulders pressed slightly, his body retreated, his dancing stance was soft and soft, and he jumped, spun, and bent down, each movement was light and full of power, and the whole person seemed to shine.

Gu Liheng cooperated with him and allowed him to dance.

Su Ling hasn't danced with people for a long time. At first, he felt light and free. Soon, some scenes coincided with the memories again.

"Ling Ling, do you think Mom's jumping is great?"

"Ling Lingtiao is awesome, so amazing son."

"Son, mom is in love again, you will soon have a dad, watch my new dance."

But there is no dance that ends with comedy.

"Why, everyone said they loved me and said so many sweet words, and they didn't even want to marry me in the end."

Su Ling's eyes closed slightly. He had forgotten that his mother had made a few boyfriends and looked forward to several weddings, but he was finally disappointed.

The male **** will not let him down.

At the end of the song, Gu Liheng moved Su Ling out of the dance area smoothly, and Su Ling's forehead gently rested on his shoulder. The powerful atmosphere of alpha made him feel safe and stable.

Gu Liheng's magnetic voice was concerned: "Are you sick?"

Su Ling stood straight and shook his head: "No, I want to go back first."

Sometimes, once the memory is turned on, it is out of control, and his mood is low, and it is not suitable to continue to stay here.

And dancing with the male **** is enough to dispel many thoughtful people.

Gu Liheng: "I send you."

"No," Su Ling refused. "You still have to cut the cake after the dance. Your mother's birthday, you are not inappropriate."

Gu Liheng still insisted on sending him to the door, waiting for him to get in the car, watching the car gradually drove away, and his expression was bleak.

The teenager's emotions are too obvious, are you not happy dancing with him? Isn't he unwilling to dance with others?

A few days ago he was depressed, but when he didn't say anything, the teenager's mood was as uncomfortable as he is now.

He clenched his fists with his fingers, looked at the direction the car was leaving, and returned to the living room.

·

After watching Su Ling dance, Su Ao was shocked. He turned around halfway through and shook Zhao Han's arm: "When will he dance? Isn't he not?"

Zhao Han said with a sullen face: "I don't know." Not only did he dance, but he also danced very nicely. A lot of alphas were attracted to the scene. It was only because of Gu.

Zhao Han took a deep breath and patted him on the shoulder: "Look to see if you like the alpha, dance and dance, don't talk nonsense, be a little better, I will greet people, and you make more friends.

After Zhao Han left, Su Ao was deflated, so shameless tonight, he didn't want to care.

"Su Ao," Zhao Qi came to him with a pale face. "Don't you say that Su Ling can't dance?"

Su Ao: "Yeah, no, he didn't learn, and he was clumsy," he thought back, "maybe he learned after leaving the Su family."

Zhao Qi's face is tense, this is impossible!

He knows best from elementary school dance. Su Ling dances so well that he cannot learn in a short time.

He had a bold idea, approached Su Ao and whispered, "Do you think Su Ling has changed a lot?"

Su Ao nodded approvingly: "He was timid before and scared me all today."

"You said, could he not be Su Ling?" Zhao Qi pursed her lips and said softly.

Su Ao's body shook. He was curious to see many ancient ghost stories in junior high school. Although it was not credible, the atmosphere he created was still frightening.

He looked at Zhao Qi strangely: "My mother said, those books have to be read less, and they will get illusions. Su Ling is Su Ling, probably suicidal and stimulated personality changed, and inherited his mother's legacy. Emboldened. "

"You don't think about it, where there will be exactly the same person, even the smelly pheromone is the same, not to mention, when he inherits the inheritance, he will verify his identity, there can be no mistake."

Zhao Qi glanced at him and walked away.

Su Ao suddenly saw a trace of sympathy as he looked less spirited.

They were all hit by Su Ling.

Su Ling returned to the rental office, released the Lingzhi, took out the plant essential oil extracted these days, and prepared to make incense.

Every time he thinks of his mother, he thinks of dance, cosmetics, perfume.

Dance is my mother's life. When mother ends her life on stage, he loves and fears; he doesn't like cosmetics; perfume is his favorite.

He used perfumer as his professional goal in modern times, because he likes and is related to his mother.

Belle's perfume belongs to a kind of fragrance product, and his identity is also suitable for making fragrance.

I chatted with Lin Meng for a long time during the day. He had an idea at that time, and wanted to make a good tranquilizer for the male god.

The sleeping quality of the male **** is too bad.

It happens that he has a gold and silver filament flower in his hand, and the falling silk is effective for calming the nerves. It is the most precious and commonly used essential ingredient of the calming fragrance on the market.

He took out the nostrils accumulated these days and used an extractor to extract essential oils.

Surrounded by fragrance, his feelings of lowness due to memories gradually calmed down.

He tried to mix the nostril essential oil with other Lingzhi essential oils, but unfortunately there was no aging machine and it could not be mixed together immediately, it took time.

When he made the incense before, it was because there was not enough time to age, so the fragrance did not mix completely.

He experimented with different proportions, each of which was only a small portion, which was divided into small bottles and covered with a lid, ready to see the effect tomorrow.

He did not have the concept of time at all when he did this, and discovered that it was almost eleven o'clock when he finished.

He went out of the Lingzhi room and took a bath and went to bed.

The next morning, he was thinking about the effects of the fragrance products. After taking the ball liquid, he returned to his residence from the Xiao family and went straight to the Lingzhi room.

Smelling each one carefully and feeling the difference, the door was suddenly knocked, and there were three regular sounds: "buckle."

He did not open the sound insulation system. The door of Lingzhi room was not closed and was closest to the door. The knocking sound was obvious.

He put down the bottle in his hand and walked to the door to look at the electronic display on the right side of the eye.

The male **** was dressed in a black suit with a straight posture, and he was holding a brilliant rose in his hand.

Su Ling: "..."

The male **** suddenly figured it out?

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