MTL - The Queen’s Gigolo-Chapter 112

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<script> "I called, I didn't answer." Liao Yuan said indifferently.

Mu Rong called him several times on and off, but he didn't answer. For this girl who had been with him for a while and then left him voluntarily, when she asked to borrow 20,000 yuan, Liao Yuanming knew that she might not really need the money, so she still lent it to her without hesitation. . When he borrowed it, he even thought that he might not be able to get it back.

Dawei laughed: "I said how did she call me two days ago?"

Liao Yuan glanced at him, he smiled and said, "You were playing at that time. I thought I would tell you when you came down, but I forgot about it later."

He didn't forget. He just hates Mu Rong and doesn't want her to pester Liao Yuan any more. How good is Liao Yuan's life with Master Guo now, she wants to come back to pick peaches while dreaming

"Okay" Liao Yuan didn't say anything about him, but said, "If she fights again, just tell her that I don't have time."

He was silent for a while, and said to himself: "I am done with benevolence and righteousness."

After saying this, he seemed to put down something, and his shoulders relaxed a lot.

David didn't know what to say.

"You" he said.

He knew that Liao Yuan had always had some knots in Mu Rong.

Once he was playing games at home after work, Liao Yuan suddenly called him at night. He sounded like he was down.

He said he heard about Mu Rong and heard that she had a miscarriage. He talked a lot and felt a little sorry for Mu Rong.

Women and men are both looking for a sense of security. When the girl was still his girlfriend, he didn't know how to make progress, and he lived all day long and couldn't give her a sense of security.

He said that if she was dating a reliable man, she might also live a down-to-earth life. The variables of life are hard to say. She would choose to go that way. He always felt that he was responsible.

He enlightened him for a long time before he recovered.

Liao Yuan remembers the past and is righteous. These are all advantages. As a friend, Dawei couldn't say anything to blame.

If it weren't for Liao Yuan, how could he think of him first when he had a job opportunity.

The time before the Spring Festival every year is always very busy.

Guo Zhi called home in advance: "The quilt is drying, I will let Liao Yuan come to our house for the New Year."

Guo's mother objected: "This is the Spring Festival." How can I not go home.

"You don't feel bad when your uncle goes back to the hotel during the Chinese New Year"

"It's not my uncle yet." Guo's mother emphasized.

Guo Zhi hummed: "Sooner or later. Just say whether you are distressed or not"

"Alas. Can't you go home?"

"When I got home, I slept in the hallway of the living room and folded the bed. The house he grew up in was occupied by his younger brother. The child was alone and had to have his own room. If you live in a hotel, just stay in a hotel. There are not many waiters in a hotel for the Chinese New Year. Are you patient? He likes our house, so let him come to our house for the Chinese New Year. "

"Okay, what are you talking about. Which quilt to cover?" Mother Guo couldn't bear it.

"I remember a pound of silk quilt, maybe it will be gone, give him my cover, I will cover the thick one. He has strong firepower, but the thick one can't cover it. "

Mother Guo: ""Tsk

In fact, Liao Yuan is very happy. The Spring Festival is really an embarrassing holiday for him. Go home, on both sides, he is like a guest.

He called home and told them not to go back today.

Liao Chengjun became happy.

He actually wanted to ask him if it would be the norm in the future, 10,000 yuan for the Spring Festival, 10,000 yuan for the Mid-Autumn Festival, and 20,000 yuan a year would be too embarrassing to open his mouth. Before he knew it, for the eldest son, he lost the momentum of being a father before. In front of him, he began to become timid.

In fact, they don't have much to say, and it is inevitable that they will be embarrassed after a long time on the phone. So there is a tacit agreement to hang up the phone.

Liao Yuan was peeling fruit in the kitchen while wearing a Bluetooth headset to make a call. The phone was in his pocket, and his hands were sticky, so he didn't move it, waiting for Liao Chengjun to hang up the phone.

The voice of the woman's muttering was not clear, and the phone was disconnected.

Liao Yuan found that his heart was still like water. But unlike the numbness that used to be lazy and reactive, he didn't care now.

He put the cut fruit on a plate and brought it to the living room for Guo Zhi to put on the coffee table.

At the end of the year, Guo Zhi's payment was a little too hot. Now I'm laying a yoga mat on the ground and meditating with my legs crossed. Hearing the voice, she opened her eyes. Glancing at Liao Yuan, he glanced at the ceiling again.

Liao Yuan didn't raise his eyes. The atmosphere was slightly stagnant.

Guo Zhi felt his face burn slightly. But her temperament has always been straightforward, right is right, wrong is wrong, she will recognize when she does it.

"Liao Yuan" she coughed and said, "I was wrong just now."

"Sorry," she said.

She has been too irritable recently. During dinner, she lost her temper with Liao Yuan because of a trivial matter.

Liao Yuan looked up at her and smiled: "It's okay. You're not annoying anymore"

Guo Zhiwei: "I'll be there for a while."

Guo Zhi chewed a few times and swallowed it, sighed: "Liao Yuan, you have such a good temper." With such a soft temperless temper, she was really worried that he would suffer when he was outside.

Her worry was evident in her eyes.

Liao Yuan poked a pear with a fork, poked it a few times, and decided he couldn't bear it anymore.

"Guo Zhi, you have a bad temper." He said seriously.

Guo Zhigang bit a pear and almost choked on him. Swallow it and look at him carefully: "I'm angry"

"No." Liao Yuan slid off the sofa and sat with her on the ground. "Guo Zhi, you lost your temper with me before, do you remember?"

"Ah, is there any?" Guo Zhi was surprised. Because Liao Yuan's temper was too good and too soft, Guo Zhi felt that when he saw him, he often lost his temper, and he really didn't remember when he lost his temper against him.

"Yes." Liao Yuan said with certainty, "When I was on your project."

"Ah, at that time, I said it didn't seem like it." Guo Zhi was relieved.

Liao Yuan did not speak, just looked at her.

Guo Zhi made him look inexplicably: "What's the matter?"

"Don't you think it's wrong?" Liao Yuan said.

Guo Zhi: ""

"The last time you lost your temper with me was more than a year ago." He reminded her.

"So, what's wrong is" she looked at him expectantly, waiting for him to tell the answer.

Liao Yuan breathed a sigh of relief and could only say bluntly: "Guo Zhi, you are too careful with me. I am not as vulnerable as you think"

And, not because of me, but because of yourself."

Guo Zhi was slightly startled.

Liao Yuan dragged a suitcase and lived in this house poor and poor. At first, Guo Zhi was afraid that he would hurt his self-esteem because of money and house matters, so he carefully took care of him everywhere.

Get along slowly, and find that he is a delicate and sensitive boy with a faint gloom. She has the maternal feelings of an older woman, and always feels that such a child is more vulnerable, so she restrained her sharpness in front of him.

I was with him later, but I felt that he was young and didn't understand a lot of things. She liked the process of teaching him, but she also used to show him only her good side and stronger side in this process.

Being stressed, she talked to a friend. She has a temper, she tries to restrain herself.

To Liao Yuan, he always had a cautious attitude.

But Liao Yuan is slowly changing. This change in him also affected her.

Unconsciously, she didn't want to be high.

Like today, I couldn't control my temper and threw fire with him for no reason.

She knew what she was doing was wrong, and when she heard Liao Yuan mention it again, she couldn't help embarrassing: "I said I was wrong. Don't be angry."

"" Liao Yuan was discouraged and bowed his head: "I said it in vain."

Guo Zhi is also speechless: "What are you trying to say?"

She moved to his lap and sat down: "Speak clearly, what do you want to say?"

"I just want you to stop treating me like a child." Liao Yuan put his arms around her waist, "Every time I ask how your company is doing, you always say yes, it goes well. Don't tell me. Because you always treat me like a child."

Guo Zhi refused to admit: "Of course not, because those things told you, you can't help. It will only make you feel stressed."

"I heard you called Lao Zhang yesterday, but aren't all those things on the client's side? You just told Lao Zhang that he can't help the same?" Liao Yuan accuse.

Guo Zhi was speechless.

Old Zhang really can't help, but she can release some pressure and negative emotions by chatting with Lao Zhang.

"You don't want to tell me because you think I can't bear the pressure psychologically" Liao Yuan asked.

Guo Zhi could not refute, because what Liao Yuan said was the truth.

"Guo Zhi, I knew you when I was nineteen, but I'm not always nineteen. You always only let me see the good things, all the stressful and bad things , you don't tell me. But I'm already twenty-one, do you plan to keep me nineteen all the time? Just be a kid?"

Guo Zhi was speechless again.

She looked at Liao Yuan and realized how much he had changed in more than a year. He had matured earlier than his peers, but now he has become more and more quiet, and he has begun to have a little mature taste.

Probably because of this, she gradually let go of her temper in front of him.

"Guo Zhi" Liao Yuan lowered his head and kissed her gently. "Tell me about something that's not going well, I'm willing to listen. If you're in a bad mood, just lose your temper with me. It's okay, I can handle it."

"Really?" Guo Zhi narrowed his eyes, "You know, I have a bad temper."

"You have a bad temper." There was a smile in Liao Yuan's eyes, "I can count your faults.

"You can" Guo Zhi bit his lip and smiled.

"Because," Liao Yuan lowered her head, her lips.

Always so sweet. Soft and warm. Tongue entangled, like a slight electric current running through the body.

Liao Yuan let go, and then. Let go again, and can't help biting and sucking again.

Guo Zhi held his face and pushed him away: "Because don't say anything"

"Because of that," Liao Yuan smiled and kissed her lips gently, "It doesn't affect me like you."

His fingers brushed lightly over her shoulder.

Guo Zhi felt that he helped her unload something, and there was a relaxed feeling on his shoulders.

The boy has had two birthdays, from the nineteenth to the twenty-first, from the teenager to the youth. The eyes became brighter and the eyebrows became more confident.

With him, she doesn't have to carry so much by herself.

Occasionally tired, lean on his shoulder, so it doesn't matter.