The Slum Girl and Her Billionaire Husband

The study was very big, but it was very quiet, so both of them could even hear each other's breathing clearly. Gu Tingshen narrowed his eyes, embarrassed to admit that he was making a fuss, "It's fine, I don't want to eat, I'm going back to sleep. "    

"Hey!"    

Before Huo Niannian finished speaking, Gu Tingshen had already stood up and left in front of Huo Niannian.    

Hey, what's going on?    

Huo Niannian did not know what was going on and followed him out. She saw Nanny Liu continuously giving her a look and Huo Niannian did not understand, "Nanny Liu, what happened to your eyes?"    

"Cough. "    

Nanny Liu died in battle. Gu Tingshen looked coldly at Huo Niannian and went straight upstairs. Nanny Liu covered her face and then quickly walked to Huo Niannian's side, "Madam, did you not contact Young Master all day today?"    

"I think so. "    

"Just over there!" Nanny Liu slapped her thigh and said, "Young Master must have thought you didn't contact him. He was thinking about you. He called me at noon and asked me to make something for you to eat. "    

Huo Niannian's face suddenly turned red.    

Seeing Nanny Liu still blabbering on and on about the explanation, Huo Niannian felt warm in her heart. She remembered that she was indeed busy with work and neglected Gu Tingshen. Gu Tingshen would not be angry because of this, right?    

"Nanny Liu, I know. Thank you. "    

Huo Niannian thought in her heart. She seemed to have really neglected Gu Tingshen. She folded her bag and took out a picture. It was the one she had drawn in the morning. It was a sketch without any color. It was more suitable for Gu Tingshen's cold and noble temperament.    

When she returned to the room, there was the sound of flowing water in the bathroom. Huo Niannian walked in quietly and wanted to hide the painting. However, she hid it under the pillow and in the closet, afraid of being damaged. While she was struggling, the bathroom door was suddenly pulled open.    

The room was very big. So the bathroom door and the bed were still some distance away. Huo Niannian almost quickly stuffed the painting into the blanket.    

"What are you hiding?"    

Gu Tingshen's bangs were still wet. He used a towel to wipe his wet hair. Every movement he made was filled with the charm of a mature man. The key was that he simply put on a new work vest, revealing his strong muscles and perfect lines.    

It made people want to touch him.    

"Cough!" Huo Niannian choked on her own saliva and pretended to calmly shrug her shoulders. "It's nothing. Do you want to blow your hair? I'll get you a dryer. "    

"No need. "    

"[Oh. ] . . . Then I'll go take a shower. " Maybe it was because he had done something behind Gu Tingshen's back. So now Huo Niannian's heart was in a panic. When she walked to Gu Tingshen's side, her heart almost jumped out. Luckily, Gu Tingshen didn't find anything.    

After entering the bathroom, Huo Niannian gradually calmed down.    

However, Gu Tingshen frowned.    

What was Huo Niannian hiding from him for?    

Gu Tingshen frowned and walked to the bedside. Before he lifted the blanket, his heart suddenly skipped a beat. But when he lifted the blanket, his eyes suddenly stopped.    

When. . . When did this be drawn?    

Although the scene was not perfect, it could still be seen that it was drawn with great effort. Was this the result of Huo Niannian's busy day?    

Her chest was instantly filled with love. Gu Tingshen couldn't help but smile.