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Isn't young grass just for old cows to eat?

However, she was happy too early. In just a moment, he regained his composure. He raised his hand and pinched her cheek twice across the large bed. He smiled: "Girl, you saw me."

Is that so, so you want to use provocation to attract my attention? But don’t you think this is actually very childish?”

Ga--

Cen Zhiqiao's face turned from sunny to gloomy in an instant, and the proud look disappeared without a trace, leaving only wide-eyed eyes that wanted to eat him alive.

"Gu Nianchen, who are you calling naive?"

"Who do you think I'm talking about? Could it be me?" He said lightly and got on the bed, threw the computer aside on her lap, and took her in his arms.

As soon as he walked in, there was still a chill on his body, mixed with the faint smell of tobacco, like an overwhelming net, instantly surrounding her.

He whispered in her ear: "You are still young, so it is inevitable that you will be naive."

Thick--what do you mean?

"You also know that I'm young, so why do you have the nerve to let an old cow eat young grass?" I struggled in his arms for a few times, but was firmly restrained by the man. His breath hit my ears, and his hands were very dishonest.

Cen Zhiqiao was extremely annoyed as he lingered around her waist.

Gu Nianchen raised his eyebrows and asked in confusion: "Isn't young grass just for old cows to eat?"

Cen Zhiqiao is really going crazy. What is this person thinking in his head? How come every word makes her so sharp-tongued that she has no power to resist?

Forget it, they are not from the same world to begin with, so what are they doing with all his nonsense?

Lifting the quilt and pushing his arm away, Cen Zhiqiao stood up and was about to get out of bed holding the computer that he had thrown at his feet.

"Where are you going if you don't sleep?" Gu Nianchen stood up, his open shirt revealing his strong chest. He stretched out his hand and held her wrist.

His strength was neither light nor heavy, but it was enough to make Cen Zhiqiao unable to break away. He could only turn around and glare at the 'beauty' on his chest, and said angrily: "You took over my bed, so I have to sleep in the living room. What else should I do?"

?Are you going to wrong the mayor and sleep in the living room?"

With a sarcastic remark that was full of dissatisfaction, Gu Nianchen stared at it for a moment and suddenly sighed: "Qiaoqiao, we are already married, where are you going?"

To be fair, she didn't have much resentment towards this man with a peach-shaped face and a strong figure, otherwise she wouldn't have gotten along with each other peacefully for half a month. However, what she accidentally heard about the reason for the marriage still made her feel...

pimple.

She always felt that things were not that simple, but she also knew that according to this man's character, even if she asked him a thousand times, it would be in vain as long as he didn't want to tell him.


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