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In the bedroom of Song Ming's sword, the doctor checked on Gu Xiangling and said, "She took a small amount of sleeping pills, so there's no problem. She'll wake up tomorrow morning soon."

A contract was spat out with a "hualala" sound. Song Mingjian read the words written on it, then looked at Gu Xiangling's autograph on the PS page. A strange smile appeared on her face.

She pulled Gu Xiangling's finger up and pressed it against the ink, then pressed it against the signature. A bright red fingerprint immediately imprinted itself onto the white paper.

Song Mingjian shook his head at her, this was why he didn't even know he had sold himself out.

"En!" Gu Xiangling suddenly let out a faint groan. Song Mingjian was startled by the sound and thought that she had woken up and was pretending to be asleep. Ye Zichen patted her face, but she didn't react at all.

She wondered what kind of expression that girl would have when she woke up tomorrow and discovered that she was sleeping on his bed.

The light was warm and gentle, not dazzling in the slightest. It clearly reflected Gu Xiangling's fair and youthful face. Even though she was in a deep sleep, that extraordinary refined aura was still distinct. It was like an orchid blooming in a hollow valley and not tainting the world's atmosphere, tempting him to pick it.

Song Ming's fingers slowly caressed her cheeks. The feeling was extremely good, as if they were fine jade. The beautiful feeling had attracted an endless amount of attraction, making him unable to leave.

Song Mingjian had experienced all sorts of scenes in his life, but he didn't feel that any time or experience he had would have such a wonderful feeling at this moment.

"Hm." Gu Xiangling suddenly flipped over, and the velvet blanket covering her body fell to the ground, revealing her indistinct figure that was wrapped in a thin nightgown.

The pajamas were a beautiful pink color, and it was even more coquettish. Her skin was tender and snow-white. Song Mingjian greedily sized up Feng Chen. Emotionally, she suddenly felt that desire that she hadn't felt in a long time come back.

He really wanted to untie her pajamas and unceasingly entangle himself with her body. Seeing her under his body, filled with endless love, charming eyes like silk, and an intoxicating moan coming from his mouth. A humming sound.

Then he heard her breath in his ears like orchids, and said with deep emotion: "I … Love... "You!"

When Song Mingjian's fingers pulled open Gu Xiangling's pajamas, he stopped. He thought about this girl's past performance, his stubbornness and haughtiness. If he took advantage of her while she was in a daze, with her personality, she would hate him for the rest of his life.

Endure! Song Mingjian had warned himself that it was better not to put up with it!

Unexpectedly, Gu Xiangling, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly acted like a kitten. A charming moan. The humming sound immediately stirred up Song Ming's sword and made his heart itch.

That pretty little face had a faint smile on it. Was he dreaming? When he thought back to Gu Xiangling's attitude in front of him, it was either polite or cold. When had he ever seen her smile so charming and moving?

It was only late in the morning that Gu Xiangling finally woke up. She opened her eyes and did not know where she was for a while!

It was a completely foreign room, and upon closer inspection, Gu Xiangling's back couldn't help but be covered in a layer of cold sweat! This is... This was a completely male bedroom!

Trying hard to remember what happened yesterday, those scattered fragments gradually formed a line. Gu Xiangling widened her eyes in horror.

"What should we do?" Gu Xiangling's first thought was to call the police, but she couldn't find her phone. She cursed herself for being too stupid. Someone had set up a trap to kidnap her, so how could she leave her phone by her side?

Gu Xiangling wrapped a blanket tightly around herself and tried to sound out a few sounds.

The door immediately opened and Song Mingjian appeared at the door. As if he had seen a ghost, Gu Xiangling exclaimed, "Y-you … how did you end up here?"

"This is my home!" Song Mingjian wanted to laugh when he saw her trembling appearance.

Gu Xiangling thought about what had happened and said, "Everything that happened yesterday was arranged by you?" You want to play with the unwritten rules? "

Song Ming threw the contract in front of her: "Miss Gu, read it carefully. You personally wrote this down and stamped your name on it."

Gu Xiangling stared fixedly at a certain article of the agreement: I signed a lifetime agreement with the network, the copyright for my works will be owned by the network in the future.

This was practically an indenture contract!

Song Mingjian saw that her expression was getting more and more unsightly, and was about to explode. He added fuel to the fire, "Look at the back, there's more."

"Song Ming and I love each other, and we are willing to be husband and wife, and spend the rest of our lives together …" Gu Xiangling slammed the contract onto the ground. In protest, she shouted, "It is not valid, it is not valid, this agreement is not valid. I didn't sign at all! "

Song Mingjian picked up the contract and showed her the signature and fingerprint of the last page. Isn't this signature and this handprint all yours? "

"You bastard!" Gu Xiangling scolded.

Song Ming smiled but did not speak.

"You're shameless!" Gu Xiangling called out again.

Song Mingjian's smile deepened, but he still remained silent.

"You are shameless!"

Song Mingjian used both hands to hold her face, causing her to turn around angrily. He pulled her face away and looked her straight in the eye. "The most important thing you haven't said yet."

"What are you talking about?"

"Say, you love me." At this moment, Song Mingjian felt that the angry look on her face was too cute. Your current identity is my fiancee! "

Gu Xiangling smiled weirdly and said softly, "Come, put your ear close to my mouth. You have to whisper sweet words of love to have any effect."

Song Mingjian secretly smiled as he brought the earphone to her mouth. Gu Xiangling immediately shouted in a high-pitched voice: "Song Mingjian! I hate you! "

Song Mingjian was almost hollered deaf. Heh, this little girl is quite mischievous. There can only be hate when there is love, and deep hate when there is love. " He smiled playfully at her. "I never thought that Lady Chan Juan would have such tangled feelings for me. As expected of a writer of novels."

Gu Xiangling clenched her teeth and said, "I want to write about you in a novel and torture you to death. I want to show everyone that your real name is Gu Xiangling's real age and occupation."

Song Mingjian was even more amused, "Heh, are you trying to make my rhythm even more popular? Write whatever you want. The more abnormal the writing, the better. I know that readers have a heavy taste, and the more perverted they are, the more they like it. "

Gu Xiangling shut her mouth and didn't say anything. In terms of bickering, she wasn't a match for this old geezer. Damn, the more she thought about it, the angrier she got. Somehow, she became his life employee and even her wife.

Hmph, since I can't escape you for the rest of my life, then let's torture each other. Do you really think that I'm a good person? The days after that will be hard for you to bear.

Gu Xiangling wanted to get out of bed, but immediately covered sherself up again just as she was about to shake off the blanket. Biting her lips, he said to Song Mingjian, "Scram for me, I want to change clothes."

Song Mingjian curled his lips into a smile, not showing any intention of leaving. "How can a wife change her clothes while carrying her husband on her back?"

Gu Xiangling was too lazy to blabber on, so she just picked up her pillow and threw it towards him. Song Ming's sword caught it nimbly and he said mockingly: "Are you recommending the pillow?"