mynovelweb Chapter 27 Gu Yanci: Apologies are useless, I hold grudges.
Chapter 27 Gu Yanci: Apologies are useless, I hold grudges.
Seeing that Wen Yan was no longer struggling, Gu Yanci released his hand from her mouth and stroked her face from her chin to her cheek, like an intimate caress between lovers.
"Gu Yanci, what are you doing!"
Wen Yan's soft, sweet voice concealed her anger.
The sound turned on the motion-activated lights in the stairwell, and the bright light made Wen Yan squint.
Gu Yanci was still wearing the same suit he wore at the auction, his face still as handsome as ever. He didn't flush when he drank; if it weren't for the strong smell of alcohol on him, one would think he hadn't been drinking at all.
Gu Yanci stared intently at Wen Yan, his gaze burning hot after drinking, as if he wanted to scald her: "Zhizhi, your sense of safety is terrible."
With just a little trickery, they'll come out.
He pressed almost half his body against hers; in the summer, their clothes were thin, and they could feel the heat of each other's skin.
Wen Yan felt extremely dangerous and tried to push the person away, but her hand was held by him.
You've touched my wound!
Gu Yanci seemed to wake from a dream as he released Wen Yan and said nervously, "Let me see."
He had drunk too much and was more emotional than usual.
Wen Yan immediately tried to hide her hands, but she was too slow and Gu Yanci picked them up to look at them.
I have no idea what kind of ghost they can see through gauze!
"Feel sorry."
The man lowered his head and gently kissed the gauze.
Wen Yan felt her eyes getting sore and turned her head away.
"Gu Yanci, an apology is useless. You know I hold grudges."
"Fine," Gu Yanci muttered to himself, "You'd better remember this for the rest of your life."
Under the warm yellow light, the man lowered his eyes, appearing somewhat forlorn.
Wen Yan looked at him in astonishment.
His words were ambiguous, and she had a fleeting, outrageous guess in her mind, but she quickly suppressed it.
Before Wen Yan could think further, Gu Yanci kissed Wen Yan's fingers again.
Suddenly, he looked up, his gaze sharp, and asked in a slow but dangerous tone: "Who is it?"
"What?" Wen Yan asked, confused.
Who gave it to you?
The man's speech was somewhat incoherent and lacked a complete subject-verb-object structure, but Wen Yan understood what he meant.
He was asking about the mysterious buyer behind her mother's imperial green jadeite beaded necklace.
"I do not know."
Wen Yan pushed him, but couldn't push him away.
"Wen Yan, that person—" Gu Yanci stroked Wen Yan's lips with his thumb. Even without makeup, her lips were still rosy and looked delicious. "Could he be your new love?"
"Gu Yanci, are you crazy?!"
Wen Yan glared angrily.
She doesn't even know that person. What is Gu Yanci thinking?
The man seemed not to hear her words, kissed Wen Yan's lips, and said to himself:
"Pity."
—That person can only be a mistress at most.
The next second, he grabbed her left hand, and the next moment, he pulled a bracelet from some pocket and slipped it onto Wen Yan's wrist.
Wen Yan felt a chill on her left wrist as something was hanging on it.
Under the light, it was a fine purple jade bracelet with a perfect violet color, excellent translucency, and a lustrous appearance. The bracelet was placed in a position that avoided the gauze used to bandage the wound.
—This is what Gu Yanci bought at the auction today.
"I gave them to you." After saying that, Gu Yanci kissed Wen Yan's lips again and murmured, "There are others too."
The others were other pieces of jewelry he purchased today.
"I do not want!"
Wen Yan angrily tried to take off the bracelet, but she couldn't remove it no matter what she did, and it made her hand bones ache.
These three words seemed to anger Gu Yanci, who suddenly changed his gentle and patient demeanor, grabbed Wen Yan's chin and kissed her.
It was no longer the light, fleeting touch of before, but a fierce sucking, full of possessiveness and a desire to vent, with a hint of punishment.
The summer air was scorching.
The temperature in the stairwell rose higher and higher. Wen Yan felt the man's large hand slip under the hem of her clothes and touch her skin, burning like a branding iron.
His kisses traveled from his lips to his earlobes, and then to the crook of his neck...
"Gu Yanci!"
Wen Yan rebuked him sternly!
The man paused, as if coming back to his senses, and moved a few centimeters away, staring intently at Wen Yan.
Wen Yan pointed to the camera flashing diagonally above her and asked coldly, "You want to do this here? Are you a beast?"
Gu Yanci put his arm around Wen Yan and walked out: "Let's go home..."
"Gu Yanci!"
Wen Yan used all her strength and, taking advantage of Gu Yanci's momentary lapse in attention, suddenly pushed him away.
The man slammed into the cold wall, letting out a muffled groan. When he looked up, he saw the woman's beautiful almond-shaped eyes burning with a blazing fire, her anger clearly visible.
He seemed to be drunk, leaning against the wall, staring intently at Wen Yan.
"A drunkard!"
Wen Yan took a deep breath and quickly left the stairwell.
There was a takeout bag hanging on the doorknob of her front door. Wen Yan hesitated for half a second, then quickly took the takeout and turned to go inside.
"What's wrong? It's like a ghost is chasing you." Luo Beiqing saw Wen Yan close the door immediately and lock it from the inside, looking very nervous.
Wen Yan thought to herself, "This is no different from being chased by a ghost."
As he spoke, Luo Beiqing walked over, took the contents of the takeout bag out, opened it, and then froze—
Inside were chicken soup wontons, shrimp and egg custard, millet porridge, several boxes of fresh-cut fruit, and yogurt.
So healthy it's like giving a seventy-year-old an extra meal.
Luo Beiqing: "?"
What about her barbecue?
There are also crayfish!
"What a sick man!" Wen Yan told Luo Beiqing about her encounter with Gu Yanci.
The delivery call was made by someone arranged by Gu Yanci, and the late-night snack was also changed by someone arranged by Gu Yanci.
Sure enough, even the most upscale neighborhoods can't stop someone like Gu Yanci!
Wen Yan couldn't resist calling Zhou Qi and saying, "Gu Yanci is drunk and about to die at my doorstep," before hanging up.
the other side.
Zhou Qi hung up the phone, looked at his boss anxiously, and reassured him, "Mr. Gu, your wife asked me to pick you up. She still cares about you."
Gu Yanci leaned against the wall, his eyes closed, and said, his expression unreadable, "She's probably afraid I'll die here."
Zhou Qi: "?!"
How can you two think alike? No wonder you're a married couple!
"Have you found the person?" Gu Yanci asked Zhou Qi.
"Not yet, so far we've found that the buyer's call signal is from Europe."