When Gu tilts his heart to get out of bed, he is completely stunned at the strange environment.
This is not Beiyuan
The decoration style here is totally different from that of Beiyuan. Beiyuan is just like a royal palace. It is magnificent and full of luxury everywhere.
The style of decoration here is very simple, with three kinds of cold colors of black and white and gray as the main color, which makes the whole room feel cold.
It's very similar to the people in Beiming cold
"Go back to bed if you don't want to." Beiming cold reaches out to catch her back.
Gu Qingxin hurriedly dodged and asked, "where is the bathroom?"
Beiming is half reclining on the bed, and raises his chin.
Gu Qingxin trots into the bathroom all the way at once. She is really suffocating!
When he came out of the restroom, Gu Qingxin saw that Beiming cold had got up and only wore a Black Slim suit.
He turned his back to the direction of the bathroom, and the tall figure was shrouded in halo. Although it was only a back figure, it was as high as the God in Greek mythology. Gu Qingxin could only see him with a slight squint of his eyes.
Beiming cold hears the sound and turns around slowly. His eyes fall on Gu Qingxin. He holds the shirt that she sews for him.
"Put it on for me." Beiming Han hands her shirt.
Gu Qingxin doesn't know what's wrong with her. Looking at the man in front of her, her heart will beat faster.
She slowly walked to him, picked up the dress, gently shook it, then slowly around him, first put his arm into one sleeve, then to the other side, put the other arm in
Beiming's cold body is perfect. Gu Qingxin slowly pulls up his shirt, wraps his perfect body, and ties the buttons one by one from bottom to top.
In the morning light, the petite girl lowered her head and seriously dressed for the man. The man looked down at her tenderly. The picture was like a picture.
After fastening the last button, Gu fell in love and stepped back, looking at the perfect fit shirt fitting the man's body, with a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth.
The shirt is a slim design, so it has a high demand for size. However, this shirt is just right on his body, no difference. One more point is fat, one less is thin.
"How is it?" Gu Qingxin looks at him nervously and anxiously waits for his evaluation.
Beiming cold turns to look at himself in the mirror. His clothes fit very well and his face is very comfortable. The smooth lines make him look more upright
"I don't remember you measuring for me, how could you do it so well?" Beiming cold turns around and looks cool and handsome, which makes the little girl's heart beat faster again.
"Ah! I I'm a designer So, so... " Gu fell in love with some stuttering explanations.
"So you don't have to measure yourself to get the exact size? Or You've measured it! " Beiming cold step forward.
Gu Qingxin, "..."
"Did you measure it for me by hand?" Beiming Han grabs her little hand and kisses her lips.
"No!"
Gu immediately denied that every time she asked him for her, she would hold him. Even if she closed her eyes, she could know how broad his shoulders, how broad his chest and how tight his waist were.
So, no use, no use at all