Chapter 17： Contractual marriage (15)

the next day.

early morning.

Sunlight spilled in through the glass window, hitting the man's side face, a little bit of gold like a light halo, making the appearance more like white jade soaked in water.

He slowly opened his eyes, the long and narrow peach blossom eyes were exquisitely contoured, and the eyelashes were thick and slender, faintly cold.

Gu Xichao blinked slowly, and she felt something was wrong with her body moving slightly.

The Wenxiang Nephrite he was holding in his arms, his hands were still close to the opponent's waist.

"..."

The man lowered his eyes and saw the thick, long curly hair like seaweed spreading out.

The faint and clean fragrance lingers on the tip of the nose, the kind of delicate fragrance with a bit of cold notes.

Jiang Ruan?

...Yes, they slept on a bed yesterday.

Gu Xichao moved slightly, and when he wanted to get up, he was held down by Jiang Ruan.

The woman wrapped her arms around, muttering dissatisfiedly, "Don't make a noise..."

She was obviously not awake yet.

The voice is soft, different from the usual sweet and elegant, and there are a few shallow hoarse.

As if the shock to Gu Xichao was not strong enough, Jiang Ruan kissed him directly, and at the man's white chin, she coaxed like soothing, "Be good, stop making trouble."

"I want to sleep..." Jiang Ruan's voice gradually became quieter, and he tended to fall asleep again.

"..." Gu Xichao was really motionless, her whole body stiff, like a delicate jade sculpture. He closed his eyes somewhat resignedly, and his long, cold eyelashes were thick, shaking twice.

Gu Xichao pretended to be asleep.

In fact, he was waiting for Jiang Ruan to wake up. In this situation...who wakes up first is embarrassed.

Then, Gu Meiren pretended that she hadn't been awake, and continued to close her eyes grandiosely.

I don't know how long it took.

Jiang Ruan woke up.

The eyelashes were fanned like butterfly wings, and she slowly opened her eyes.

The touch from the fingertips, the unfamiliar temperature.

Jiang Ruan noticed her current posture. She seemed to be hugging someone, but it seemed that she took the initiative to meet her.

"..."

The woman's face froze.

She glanced at Gu Xichao silently, the other party slept very well, even the sleeping posture of this person was very similar to his cold temperament, that is, the posture of the old cadre sleeping on the coffin board.

Jiang Ruan secretly looked at Gu Xichao's expression, as she crawled down, her movements were very light, obviously not wanting to wake the other party.

After all, the current situation emmmm is a bit embarrassing.

however.

One accidentally, the woman's slender arms just hit Gu Xichao's abdomen, and the strength might not be small.

The man snorted, the **** tone overflowing from his throat, low magnetic and seductive, making people unconsciously red ear tips.

His eyebrows were slightly furrowed, his long and thick eyelashes slowly opened, and he looked over.

The woman was shocked for an instant, and she fell softly under her feet, and fell straight towards Gu Xichao.

Jiang Ruan: "!"

Fuck, what is this.

Gu Xichao was taken aback, his body reacted before his brain, he took advantage of Jiang Ruan, slender and clean fingers clasped her slender waist.

"..."

Afterwards, Jiang Ruan met a pair of faint blue and cold eyes, as deep as an abyss, and incredibly beautiful.

"..."

Gu Xi glanced at her blankly, then looked at her current posture, no, to be precise, it was the current posture of the two of them.

The scene was awkward.

No one spoke first, just two people staring at each other, you look at me and I look at you.

Seeing Gu Xi staring at her with complicated eyes, Jiang Ruan didn't know what was going on. Maybe her brain suddenly twitched, and she silently stretched out her hand to block her face.

Then through the gap between her fingers, she quietly glanced at Gu Xichao again.

Gu Xichao: "..."

Does this woman think he is blind?