Dressed as the President's Heartless Wife

Chapter 57 Okay

The two kissed lingeringly for a long time, Zhou Jinghuai let go of him, Gu Yang narrowed his eyes, satisfied.

Zhou Jinghuai asked: "Are you feeling better?"

Gu Yang had recovered early, but it was rare that the situation of the cold war had eased, so he pretended to be hypocritical and said, "It's only a little bit better."

Zhou Jinghuai kissed him again.

Panting and parting, he asked again: "What about now?"

"Okay." Gu Yang put his hands on his shoulders, "Honey, do we reconcile now?"

Zhou Jinghuai was suddenly angry and funny.

He can really climb up the pole.

Determined not to let this matter be exposed easily, and to make him dare not dare next time, Zhou Jinghuai said lightly: "It doesn't count."

Gu Yang was a little disappointed, curled his lips, and said: "Well, if you don't reconcile, you won't reconcile, anyway, sooner or later you will reconcile."

Zhou Jing raised his eyebrows and changed the subject: "Chu Nian sent me a message saying, are you going to surf at the beach the day after tomorrow?"

"I've been looking for you all afternoon, and I'm about to tell you about it." Mentioning surfing, Gu Yang became interested again, "Honey, are you going?"

Zhou Jinghuai went to the company in the afternoon. Although he took office two months later, Zhou's father wanted him to familiarize himself with the company's business. After five years of walking, Zhou's Group is not the previous Zhou's Group.

"I won't go, you guys can play."

"Ok."

Gu Yang knew that Zhou Jinghuai was busy, the wedding procedure was cumbersome, and there were a lot of miscellaneous things, Zhou Jinghuai took care of them all, if he did it, it would probably be a headache.

Alas, it cannot be forced.

Zhou Jinghuai saw that he was a bit disappointed, and there was a faint smile in his eyes: "I asked the butler to prepare the swimsuit and trunks for you, and they will be delivered tomorrow."

Gu Yang was so angry that he forgot about it, Zhou Jinghuai was so thoughtful, he hugged him happily, and said, "Thank you husband."

Zhou Jinghuai stroked his back.

In the blink of an eye, the day after tomorrow, when Gu Yang was going to the beach, the butler asked Zhou's driver to drive out his Porsche. The Porsche had been carefully washed and looked brand new. When he opened the door and entered, the inside exuded a fresh fragrance.

Gu Yang was stunned, this is too comfortable, no wonder everyone's dream is to be rich, it is true, being rich means enjoying the best service.

He used to be rich and lived a comfortable life, but he never experienced this kind of feeling. Compared with the Zhou family, poverty really limited his imagination.

The housekeeper handed him the bag containing the swimsuit, and said, "Young Madam, this is the swimming suit that the Young Master ordered for you."

Gu Yang opened it, and even had swimming goggles, which can be said to be very thoughtful, and the color of the swimsuit is also his favorite, which is a vibrant and youthful lemon yellow.

"Thank you."

After getting in the car, the driver drove the car to the beach, Gu Yang specially sent a text message to Zhou Jinghuai: I'm leaving!

Zhou Jinghuai replied in seconds: Have fun.

The beach in summer is one of the most popular places for the public. The environmental management of City S is very good. The water on the beach is extremely clear. There are many people by the sea. There are countless girls and handsome guys with long legs. It is extremely enjoyable to look at.

As soon as Gu Yang appeared, Chu Nian spotted him and waved at him from a distance, surrounded by a group of brothers who had dinner last time.

Gu Yang smiled, and walked towards them. They all changed into swimsuits, and they were in great shape. It was obvious from a glance that they usually paid attention to fitness.

Gu Yang suddenly felt ashamed. Compared with them, his figure was so skinny and invisible. He silently added fitness to his life plan, and changed his swimsuit according to Chu Nian's guidance.

The author has something to say: Okay, I'm cold, I can't write anything, I just lie down and let myself be fucked.

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