However, after she was stripped naked, for some reason she put her clothes back on because of the evil spirit.
¡°Maybe he really disliked her being dirty, so he didn¡¯t really do anything to her in the end.
When the plane was halfway through the flight, he forcefully dug her up and fed her.
She was very good, closing her eyes and enjoying it completely.
She will eat whatever he feeds her.
He thought it was pretty good and didn¡¯t make any fuss with him.
The bowl of porridge was finished quickly. Finally, he felt that the woman really slept to death and wanted to verify it.
After putting down the empty bowl, he grabbed the back of her head and kissed her the next second.
This time, the woman seemed to have eyes and stayed away.
Not only did she avoid it, she also muttered, "Gu Nanjue, I haven't brushed my teeth or washed my face in three days. If you can handle it, come on."
Gu Nanjue¡¯s nostrils were almost filled with anger, ¡°Sheng Qianqian!¡±
Sheng Qianqian turned sideways in his arms, found a comfortable position, and said vaguely: "Don't have any communication with me before I wake up. I beg you, Gu Nanjue."
Gu Nanjue: ""
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For the rest of the trip, Gu Nanjue didn't mess with her anymore. He threw her on the small bed very roughly and left her to fend for herself.
The next morning, we arrived in the capital.
It¡¯s snowing in the capital, and it¡¯s completely white. It¡¯s much colder than Shengdu.
When the plane was about to land, Gu Nanjue remembered that the thin spring and autumn style clothes this woman was wearing had no clothes prepared for her to keep out the cold.
His eyebrows twitched and he took out his mobile phone and made a call.
After the plane landed, his young Nanyuan housekeeper, Xiaoliu, came up to him and said, "Master, these are the clothes prepared for the wife."
Sheng Qianqian was probably really planning to sleep to death. Gu Nanjue held her in his arms and stood in the wind, but she didn't even react at all.
The more she behaves like this, the angrier Gu Nanjue becomes.
Damn it, he just can¡¯t figure it out. Is this woman mentally ill?
The director is so tired, what is she planning?
If you are not ghost, you have to toss to death?
He threw her down roughly. Sheng Qianqian was caught off guard and her butt was so painful that it was on fire.
She put her hand on the ground and realized that the ice on the ground the ice bones were cold.
Soon, her mind cleared up.
She got up from the ground, without even looking at the nasty man, and waved to Xiaoliu: "Give me the clothes."
Xiaoliu said happily: "Madam, be careful not to catch a cold."
Sheng Qianqian put on her down jacket and felt a little warmer. She stamped her soft-soled cloth shoes on her feet and frowned, "Why didn't you prepare cotton boots for me?"
Xiaoliu looked at Gu Nanjue with a bitter look and explained: "That the eldest young master said you don't need it. Didn't I not prepare it for you because I didn't have enough time?"
Sheng Qianqian stamped her feet, took a deep breath, and blew out a cloud of white smoke, "Why is it so cold in Beijing?"
The environment in Shengdu was still the most comfortable. She was a little envious of Mu Qianrou for marrying well and finding a husband who was as coquettish and caring as Tang Yi.
How can she be so unlucky that she is so old and still pestered by this scumbag?
Xiaoliu was very good at reading faces and said hurriedly: "Madam, the car is outside. The heating is on fully. It's not cold at all."
Sheng Qianqian hummed, thinking that she would make peace with it now.
She walked in front, not treating Gu Nanjue as a human being, just as air
No nothat's bullshit!
She walked out for a few steps, then suddenly turned her face and glanced at Xiao Liu who was following closely behind her. "Xiao Liu, I need to correct you. I am not your wife. Your wife will look for whoever she likes." (Note Please visit our website: www.hlnovel.com