Companionship the Longest Love Confession 2

The morning sun fell on Gu Xijun's quiet face as Cheng Zihao woke up from his sleep and opened his eyes to see that frowning little face.

　　After looking at it for a while, Cheng Zihao reached out and ruffled the woman's messy forehead hair, and lowered his head to kiss it, but the cell phone rang at this time. He just wanted to reach out to answer it, but helplessly the woman beside him had already been awakened, and nervously asked, Did that man wake up?

　　Cheng Zihao rolled over and sat on the edge of the bed, pressing the connect button. He hung up the phone after a few moments, and turned back toward Gu Xijun with a bright smile: the surgery was successful, and the man is out of danger. The police have called and said that there were witnesses to help you testify that you were in self-defense.

　　Past the danger period, great. Gu Xijun hurriedly turned over and sat up, her loose clothes were lifted up at some point, and the key part was hidden. She shyly pulled over the sheet to cover her body, and deliberately steered away from the topic, saying, Do you have to go to work later?

　　Early in the morning to see such a pleasing scene, Cheng Zihao's mood is obviously good, commanded: Well, today there is something to go back to the company, later notify Aunt Chen to bring you a few sets of clothes.

　　Thank...thank you...Gu Xijun's cheeks reddened and she habitually bit her lips in a light smile.

　　Cheng Zihao's heart tightened as he reached out and stroked Gu Xijun's cheek, smiling teasingly, The way you bite your lip is like giving me some kind of hint. But I'm sorry, I have something to go back to the office, I'll come back tonight and satisfy you properly.

　　The provocative/teasing speech, coming from the relaxed looking man's mouth, had an indescribable allure. Gu Xijun hastily loosened her lips and resolved, I didn't do anything.

　　Didn't do anything? Cheng Zihao's lips curled into a teasing smile.

　　Seeing that he was in a good mood, Gu Xijun asked cautiously, Later, I want to go to the hospital to visit that injured man.

　　As soon as the words fell, the other party's face had turned black.

　　He narrowed his eyes, his tone as cold as a December winter: have you forgotten what that man is lying in the hospital for?

　　The eyes that seemed to be able to see through someone's heart made Gu Xijun shudder. In a voice almost so small that she could only hear herself, she argued, If I don't see him wake up with my own eyes, I can't rest easy.

　　Silence...

　　The woman's expression was shy and sad, like her such a stubborn nature, if she wasn't allowed to visit that man in the hospital, she would probably sneak there by herself. Cheng Zihao closed his eyes and pondered for half a moment before slowly saying, Then I will let Zhao Dongcheng accompany you, and definitely not go there alone.

　　Uh, I got it.

　　Cheng Zihao's refreshing manly scent greeted him as he gently kissed Gu Xijun on the cheek before turning in the direction of the bathroom.

　　When he came back, Cheng Zihao's water droplet-stained bangs were casually resting on his forehead, and his lower body was only surrounded by a white towel. He opened his closet like no one else and started rummaging through his clothes, finally choosing a pair of light gray suit pants and a white shirt.

　　This man seemed to have a penchant for the color gray, and from the moment Gu Xijun had met him, it had almost always been a crisp gray suit and shirt. He quickly changed his clothes and buttoned them up while turning to greet the woman behind him.

　　Do you know how to tie a tie?

　　Uh-huh. Gu Xijun lifted the covers and jumped out of bed, trotting over to Cheng Zihao's side.

　　Cheng Zihao casually pulled open the drawer of the closet, staring at the wide array of ties and ordered: choose one for me.

　　Plain colored ties filled the entire drawer, all neatly placed in the compartments. Gu Xijun reached out and slid her hand down the first tier, her finger finally resting on the dark blue twill tie in the last compartment.

　　The blue color is good. Gu Xijun carefully loosened the tie, and the man beside her had long since bent down to her side, seemingly waiting for her next move.

　　With her ten fingers slightly cooled, Gu Xijun skillfully looped the tie around Cheng Zihao's neck, turned the collar over and began to tie the Windsor knot.

　　Cheng Zihao always kept his bent posture, the remaining light from the corner of his eyes inadvertently swept over Gu Xijun's faint dark circles under her eyes, and asked softly, Did you have a bad night's sleep last night?