474. Chapter 474 Gu Chen, you have to be responsible for three
No matter how thorny Ji Jin's words were, it did not affect Duan Zhaoan's gloomy mood. Little by little, he walked in the sunshine. He stood up, and his tall and straight body suddenly gave him a more condescending and cold feeling.
He is tall and has a strong aura. Even if he lives in a shabby small room, it will not affect his innate cold elegance.
He looked directly down at Ji Jin, his cold face expressionless, and said calmly: "I saw Master Ji outside just now. He is looking for you with a riding crop in his hand."
Hearing this, Ji Jin screamed and rushed into the kitchen to find his aunt.
Gu Chen looked at him and Ji Jin, who was so angry that he was as angry as a frog with a bulging face, screamed and ran away. Shuli's smile spread slowly, as if the plain ink painting was dripping with water and fainted out of the painting.
The essence of.
"What are you laughing at?" Duan Zhaoan, who was standing up, saw her smile as bright as a flower. His heart moved slightly as he slowly leaned down and his gaze fell warmly into her eyes. His deep gaze seemed to want to see into the depths of her soul.
Look at her like that.
At home, she seems relaxed.
Being so close, he could smell the light fragrance of her body again. It was not a strong artificial perfume that faded over time, but a body fragrance that seemed to make men's hearts sway in her flowing blood.
Reaching out to hold her hand, Duan Zhaoan couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly. He never liked women who sprayed artificial perfume on their bodies, but no one knew this.
He likes to look natural. He enjoys the olfactory feast brought to him by the girls around him. He smells men's sweat in the army and smells too much women's perfume at banquets. Only her natural fragrance makes him feel particularly comfortable.
Ye Rongxuan, who was walking out of the kitchen with her mobile phone in hand, immediately saw her nephew bending over in the living room with his back to her. Looking in her direction... what she saw was a kissing couple.
Ye Rongxuan smiled and shook his head. Young man, even a calm and self-possessed man like Zhao An would bow down to a beauty in front of the woman he loves.
"Zhao'an." The light and kind voice seemed to come from somewhere inadvertently and interrupted the good things. Even Ye Rongxuan, who was still dignified at home, looked at his nephew who naturally maintained his inherent coldness and arrogance and stood up straight.
Then he turned and looked at her.
Yes, his brows are still calm as usual.
Ye Rongxuan, who nodded secretly, glanced at the girl sitting on the sofa without leaving any trace, with the same calmness and without any embarrassment.
"The old man called and asked you to go upstairs and take out the red wine sent by the French President." After Ye Rongxuan finished speaking, she nodded slightly towards Gu Chen. When she looked back, she paused slightly on Duan Zhaoan's face, and turned back with a dignified smile on her arm.
Go to the kitchen.
Duan Zhaoan's thin lips were slightly raised, and a faint light flashed in his cold black eyes.
"Are you interested in taking a look upstairs?" He looked at her, and the spring-like smile on his lips made him, who was originally domineering and aloof, feel like a gentle gentleman inviting the girl and walking through his world.
Upstairs is a place where only the Duan family can go in and out. Even Ji Jin has never been close to it.
Gu Chen didn't know, but he hesitated because of his suggestion. Upstairs... it was a private place, so it seemed inconvenient for her to go up there.
"I need to bring down some wine glasses, good wine to match." He put his hands in his trouser pockets and said calmly, with a hint of joking in his voice, "What, are you worried that I will have evil intentions when you go upstairs?"
The eldest aunt is quite good at creating opportunities, but unfortunately for someone like Gu Chen...she will be noticed by the slightest sign of trouble.
