These days, she seemed to have been suddenly opened to the Ren and Du meridians, and when she faced him, she was no longer as cautious as before.
It made Gu Tingyuan feel fresh.
"I, why am I afraid of you..."
Ruan Anlan said, avoiding the man's eyes with some guilt, and heading upstairs as if he was running away.
Looking at the girl's back as she fled in panic, Gu Tingyuan curled her lips and seemed to be very happy.
When the few people arrived at the third floor, a man was lying on the pure black leather sofa in the center of the hall.
Gu Tingyuan walked over with his long legs and kicked the man directly on the hand that was hanging on the floor.
"Damn! Who? Haven't you seen the young master sleeping?!"
The man on the sofa jumped up, accompanied by a clear and nice male voice.
Ruan Anlan also saw the man's appearance clearly because of this.
The man was wearing a floral shirt with a wide neckline on his upper body, white jeans on his lower body, and a pair of sneakers on his feet. Perhaps because he had maintained the same sleeping position for too long, his linen curly hair fell lazily to the side.
However, what shocked Ruan Anlan the most was the man's appearance.
The long and narrow eyes like foxes and the thick eyelashes added a unique charm to his eyes. The best part of the whole face was the brown tear mole beside the eyes...
This is a pretty and a little feminine man.
"Oh, isn't this our Mr. Gu? Why did you have time to come to this broken place to see me and miss me today..."
"Damn!" Feng Yao suddenly woke up, and his lazy eyes suddenly became energetic.
He walked directly towards Ruan Anlan, supported his jaw with one hand, and circled around her thoughtfully twice. Finally, an evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Dare you ask how old the young lady is this year? Is there a marriage leave?" Feng Yao smashed his mouth, his eyes full of stunning expressions.
Gao Ran, who was watching Feng Yao commit suicide, was watching from behind: "..."
Gu Tingyuan's face cooled down at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his thin lips were pursed tightly.
"Uh... Hello, my name is Ruan Anlan." Ruan Anlan said, tentatively extending his hand to the male peacock in front of him.
"Good name!" Feng Yao praised: "My name is Feng Yao, Feng Yao's Feng, Feng Yao's Yao, the young lady just calls me Brother Feng~"
However, before he could touch the white and beautiful little hands in front of him, a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of him.
Immediately afterwards, the young lady was taken by Gu Tingyuan and brought it directly into her arms.
Gu Tingyuan's face was cold and his eyebrows were frowning. His eyes looked at him as if he was looking at a dead object.
Ruan Anlan, who was suddenly hugged into a warm and wide-minded embrace with a clear and masculine aura, looked confused and looked up at the man's delicate chin in a daze, but did not break free.
Feng Yao was stunned, "Why are you doing suddenly hugging the young lady? Don't rely on your handsome and richness to take advantage of others! Let go!"
Upon hearing this, Gu Tingyuan sneered, "I hold my wife and I want to report to you?"
"What?!" Feng Yao's eyes were so bloody that he looked incredible, "You guy... when did you get married, why don't I know?"
After a while, he looked at Ruan Anlan, then at Gu Tingyuan, his eyes gradually dimmed, and he looked injured.
After a while, he looked at Ruan Anlan, then at Gu Tingyuan, his eyes gradually dimmed, and he looked injured.
"Okay, it has nothing to do with you." Gu Tingyuan pressed Ruan Anlan against the makeup table with a cold face, "Give you an hour."
As he said that, he raised his hand and looked at his watch, "You have forty minutes left."