144 You can only talk to your husband, go to bed and talk
No wonder Gu Yanchen insisted on letting her talk to him directly!
He is the boss of his own independent studio!!!
Fu Youzhi instantly understood what kind of treasure and capable husband she had married!
"Ahem," Fu Youzhi picked up her chin that had fallen off a long time ago, raised her eyes, folded her arms, and raised her head, showing all her arrogance.
"Assistant Lin, please go back first. I'll talk to your boss directly."
Assistant Lin Te chuckled secretly, collected various materials, and decisively left work.
Fu Youzhi returned to the bedroom with a sweet smile, like a jumping bird,
"I am also sick. I would rather talk to my husband than anyone else!"
Gu Yanchen sat on the recliner and put on a light gray striped cotton pajamas. The sharp and broken hair that he used to carefully style fell gently on his face.
The hand with clear joints held an old foreign book. Under the ambiguous yellow light, the black eyes were as bright as the stars.
It's rare to be at home, it's rare to have no sense of aggression, and he looks like he's flipping through a book seriously, like a university professor——
That old academic who studied theology, Professor Gu.
Fu Youzhi had a bright smile on her face, squatting in front of him, shaking his hand,
"Husband, I don't want to talk to Assistant Lin anymore, I want to talk to the boss!"
Gu Yanchen put away the book, pinched the sore corners of his eyes, and held her thin wrist in his hand.
"Zhizhi, you don't need to talk to your boss. You can only talk to your husband. And you can't talk here. You have to talk in bed."
He asked seriously, his eyes were clear and dignified,
"Do you want to?"
Fu Youzhi was stunned. It was such a simple question, but she felt...
Like a church wedding, the pastor asked lovingly and attentively,
"Are you willing to marry the person in front of you?"
i,do……
Fu Youzhi's eyes blinked, and just when she was about to speak, Gu Yanchen hugged her and fell into the soft big bed.
He clasped her thin wrist, knowing that his heartbeat did not lie.
Her pulse, breathing, heartbeat, and body temperature are all saying,
"willing."
finally!
The temptation and pretense with obvious purpose when they first met has finally been put aside. His little bride is no longer just an agreement, but a little bride who loves him both physically and mentally.
He was so happy that he couldn't even bear it until she said the word "yes" without teasing. Now he just wanted to hold her tightly, sink into the soft big bed, and kiss her!
"Ahem," after the long lingering, Fu Youzhi smiled so much that she overflowed with honey, slightly pushed his cheeks away, her eyebrows were crooked, and the stars were all over him, and she said seriously,
"willing!"
Then she kissed his eyes.
"Of course I do~" Then she kissed the tip of his nose.
"How could I not be willing? My delusions in the world?" She kissed his ear bone.
"Where's my husband? Are you willing?" She hung on his neck, and touched his ear with her delicate lips. The hot breath she breathed hit the sensitive ears, followed the cochlea, and penetrated into the bones.
"Both are willing." Being asked this for the first time, his ears were itching terribly. He lowered his eyes slightly, his eyes were covered by broken hair, but his cheeks instantly turned red.
"What?"
"The voice is so small," Fu Youzhi held his cheeks with both hands and teased him with a smile.
"I didn't even hear it clearly!"
"What do you want?"
"Look at Jun's blushing face, is he shy?"
"It's a big attack every day, why are you still blushing? Why are you so cute?"
Gu Yanchen didn't let her be proud for too long, her naughty lips no longer bothered to tease him, her breathing and heartbeat were messy, the two hugged tightly, exchanging breaths.
Not long after, the buttons of the cotton home clothes opened in a smart way.