C4 Why is gu san shao still a virgin boy?

As he entered, Gu Qishao opened the shoe cabinet, revealing a pair of men's slippers.

Xu Anqing quickly waved her hand, "It's fine, I'm fine with my bare feet."

He couldn't help but wonder, "Does Miss An never come to his house?" How come you don't even have a pair of lady slippers?

Gu Qishao ignored her and tossed his slippers at her feet.

Xu Anqing was stunned for a moment before putting it on. It was big and long, but it dragged and dragged her.

But when she turned to see him going upstairs barefoot, she thought to herself: He doesn't seem to be as heartless as the rumors say.

It wasn't until Gu Qishao had disappeared around the corner that Xu Anqing finally regained her senses. Standing alone in the living room, she felt a little awkward.

"Do as you please when I change my clothes." He leaned on the railing and smiled at her.

Xu Anqing nodded. Just as she sat down on the sofa for a while, the doorbell rang.

She looked upstairs, but didn't know which room Gu Qishao was in. She didn't dare to make any noise so the only thing she could do was peek through the peephole.

She broke out in a cold sweat.

The one standing outside was actually Gu Qishao's fiancee!

Ann's known temper was well-known in the media world. If she found out that she was at Gu Qishao's home, then she would be finished.

Xu Anqing hurried upstairs. There were three rooms in total upstairs. She found Gu Qischen in the furthest room.

He was actually bathing!

"Mr. Gu …"

No response.

Knock on the door again.

"Mr. Gu …"

The door swung open from the inside, and Gu Qishao stood there, his body drenched in sweat. There was a towel wrapped around his waist, and droplets of water ran from his hair to his neck, down his throat, down his firm chest, and down the veins on his belly muscles to the edge of the towel.

A beautiful body suddenly appeared in front of Xu Anqing, along with a vigorous male hormone.

She was dumbstruck by what she saw.

"Come in or go out." Gu Qishao's tone of voice was like a bucket of cold water that sobered Xu Anqing up.

She swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said with indescribable nervousness, "Go down. Miss An is here."

"You opened the door?" Gu Qishao frowned and took a step forward.

His legs were long, and with this step, he was already in front of Xu Anqing. The distance between the two of them was probably only a few centimeters.

She could feel the heat of his steam.

Xu Anqing suddenly panicked. She hastily retreated without caring about the shoes that didn't fit her. Just as she was about to fall back, her hands subconsciously waved in an attempt to grab onto something.

Then she did grab at something soft, but it went away without saving her.

Gu Qishao was the one who quickly pulled her back by her waist.

When her face slammed into Gu Qishao's chest, she was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a piece of tofu and slap herself to death.

He had seen quite a few male celebrities with good bodies, so why did he suddenly lose his composure?

"Can you give me back the towel?" Along with the trembling of his chest, a dry voice came from above his head.

Only then did Xu Anqing notice that he was holding his towel.

Didn't that mean that he was now …

Instinctively, she looked down. The thing was standing straight up at her.

"So big …" she exclaimed in surprise.

"Have you seen enough?" Gu Qishao suddenly pushed her away and leaned against the door frame with a heavy thud. "Do you want to take a good look?"

"Yes, I'm sorry!" Xu Anqing's face was completely red. She closed her eyes and handed the towel over.

When Gu Qishao heard her praise, he was suddenly in a great mood. Seeing her blush like a cooked shrimp, he couldn't help but have the thought of teasing her.

"Three times," he said, moving closer to her and lifting her chin.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Gu, I didn't do it on purpose. I was just careless. I didn't see anything."

"But you just said you were big."

"I didn't …" Xu Anqing secretly opened her eyes. Seeing that he wasn't very angry, she heaved a sigh of relief.

"You mean I'm small?" Gu Qishao exerted force with his grip.

Xu Anqing hurriedly waved her hands in pain, "No, no, you're the biggest one I've ever seen!"

Gu Qishao snorted. His expression suddenly turned grim. "Looks like that reporter Xu is quite experienced. He wouldn't be trying to take advantage of us in the name of a reporter, right?"

He sauntered over to the bed and sat down, examining her.

In such an environment, Xu Anqing had no time to waste.

"I'm just a part-time journalist. It's not my place to take advantage of others."

she whispered.

"Seems like you do want to!" Gu Qishao swept a cold glance at her.

Xu Anqing felt that this attitude was like a parent reprimanding a child.

"Are you still not going out? Are you waiting for me to change?" Gu Qishao's face was still dark, and his eyes were filled with cold arrows.

Xu Anqing was deeply helpless towards his moody mood. Suddenly, she thought of the important matter that had come before her and stammered, "Miss An, you've come."

"Don't open the door for her." He turned around and put his hand on the towel. It looked like he was going to change his clothes.

Xu Anqing quickly covered her eyes and ran out.

In order not to be heard outside, she took off her shoes and tiptoed to the door and peeked through the peephole.

Miss An was still standing outside, as if she was making a call to Gu Qishao.

That person definitely didn't pick up the phone.

Being his fiancée was really bad luck.

Fortunately, Miss An only stood there for a short while before she left.

Only then did Xu Anqing relax and return to the sofa. She was covered in sweat when she was outside the bathroom, it was sticky and uncomfortable.

"Let's begin." Gu Qishao had changed into casual clothes and was sitting across from her. His gray-blue t-shirt and beige slacks looked a bit similar to hers.

No, no, no. Xu Anqing, don't think too much about it. Hurry up and finish the interview and go home!

"May I ask how did Mr. Gu and Miss An get to know each other?" She took out her notebook and began to interview him seriously.

"No comment."

Xu Anqing choked on her anger.

"Then, Mr. Gu, can we have a chat …"

"Do you think anyone would want to see such an interview?" Gu Qishao interrupted her.

"Then how do you suggest we interview them?" Xu Anqing was angry. He threw the pen on the table. This guy was clearly looking for trouble with her.

"Ask you a question that interests you." Ask a question that interests you.

You want it to explode?

Xu Anqing rolled her eyes craftily, took the pen back, coughed twice, and asked with a smile: "May I ask if Mr. Gu is still a virgin?"

"Yes." Gu Qishao's expression didn't change.

Could it be that he was almost thirty years old, or was he a virgin?

"Are you a virgin?"

Gu Qishao asked.

Xu Anqing was stunned. "I have no obligation to answer your question."

"You caused me to lose my looks, from mental to material, and now I have to cooperate with your interview with your magazine to create momentum. Do you think I have the obligation to do that?" Gu Qishao raised an eyebrow.

"But you clearly said …"

"What did I say? "I have tens of thousands of ways to keep public opinion in check, but you, Miss Xu, don't seem to have any other way to go."

Yes, in front of him, she was an ant that could be crushed at any time. If he really wanted her to compensate him in one breath, then she and her mother would be finished.

"Answer my question." Gu Qishao crossed his legs and calmly looked at her.

Xu Anqing gritted her teeth, "I'm a virgin."

In any case, she was just a penniless journalist. It was fine to satisfy his perverted curiosity, but if she could dig up something about him, then she would be able to vent her anger today.