By the time Mu Ning reacted, it was already too late. The thing was already in Gu Zhiyin's hands.
She felt nervous and quickly grabbed it, "There's nothing... give it back to me."
Gu Zhiyin raised his hand, "Ning Ning is so nervous? Then I want to see what it is."
Mu Ning was a little anxious. She was suddenly afraid that Gu Zhiyin would know that it was a gift for Yang Fan.
"Uncle Gu, how could you just touch my things without my permission!"
Gu Zhiyin didn't listen at all and opened the package on his own. He took out the contents of the gift box and looked at it in surprise, "Tie?"
He looked at the little woman clinging to him like an octopus, and raised his lips happily, "For me?"
Mu Ning swallowed, not knowing how to answer.
However, the man's gaze was intense and direct, with a hint of joy and anticipation, which made Mu Ning feel hot.
The time was quiet for a second or two. While Gu Zhiyin was waiting for a reply, she stood on tiptoes and quickly snatched the gift box.
"If you want it, I'll buy it for you."
Gu Zhiyin suddenly narrowed his eyes, "Not for me?"
"No..." Mu Ning put the tie into the drawer with a guilty conscience.
"For whom?"
Gu Zhiyin's whole body exuded a dangerous cold air, and the powerful aura forced towards Mu Ning with a kind of intimidating pressure.
Mu Ning was so panicked that she didn't dare to look back or look at Gu Zhiyin. She stood frozen in front of the desk and didn't say a word for a long time.
Gu Zhiyin suddenly stood up, his slender figure pressed against Mu Ning's back, supporting the table with both arms, and hugged Mu Ning from behind.
He lowered his head, and the dangerous breath sprayed on the back of Mu Ning's neck, "Ning Ning, are you sure you don't want to tell me?"
A shiver arose in Mu Ning's ears and neck.
"Don't do this."
She meowed weakly like a milk cat, with a soft and charming tone that even she couldn't control.
"What else?" Gu Zhiyin's heart tightened when he thought of her buying a tie for another man, and an evil thought of punishing her emerged.
"Is that so?" His hand quietly came to her back, lifted it with one hand, and the bra that protected Mu Ning let go with a snap.
Mu Ning let out an "ah" and trembled like a helpless little chicken in his arms.
She protected her chest, gritted her teeth and turned around, blushing and glaring at the man with anger, "Gu Zhiyin! You bastard! A gangster!"
The man smiled evilly, "If Ning Ning doesn't answer honestly, there will be an even worse bastard for you to try."
The big hands were already wandering around her waist, as if the next second, they would get into her clothes and invade her private territory.
"If you don't say anything, I'm going in." His hand was already on her lower abdomen, and if he moved up an inch, he would touch her softness.
Some people are naturally suitable for flirting, but they are not vulgar and can make people fall into trouble. Once a man like Gu Zhiyin makes a move, he will be irresistible.
Mu Ning's heartbeat was beating like a drum. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He answered anxiously: "Yang Fan, it's for Yang Fan."
Gu Zhiyin's eyes turned cold and he stared at Mu Ning in a dark way.
There was no movement for a long time. Mu Ning felt the oppressive atmosphere and slowly opened his eyes.
Gu Zhiyin's eyes were dark and cold, and he had long lost his lust.
Mu Ning explained bravely, "This tie is to thank Yang Fan. He helped me a lot in the design competition. I don't want to owe him a favor, so I bought a small gift to repay the favor."
She was telling the truth, but Gu Zhiyin's face was still ugly, and his eyes were cold.
Mu Ning could only soften his tone and said, "Uncle Gu taught me that I have to pay back a favor. I don't want to owe him anything."
Gu Zhiyin gritted his teeth, endured Mu Ning again and again, and coldly mocked: "You are good at picking out men's things."
Mu Ning tried his best to explain, "How could I know it? It was recommended by the counter sister. She recommended it to me and the price was right, so I made the decision."
Her little hands tugged at the hem of his clothes uneasily, rumpling his shirt.
Gu Zhiyin lowered his eyes and saw her pink fingertips. Softly, holding his shirt.
"Did I send you money?"
"Um?"
"Since I'm returning a favor, I'll give you something expensive. I'm not raising you to owe favors. If you can solve it with money, don't involve too much."
Mu Ning raised her eyebrows, knowing that Gu Zhiyin had spared her, she smiled and said, "I know, I will never owe you any favors if I choose the expensive one next time."
"Is there a next time?" Gu Zhiyin leaned over and lifted her chin.
Mu Ning quickly shook his head, "No more..."
Gu Zhiyin curled his lips, raised his hand and rubbed her head, "You can owe me, I will keep my favor for you for the rest of your life."
The voice was low and coaxing.
Half of Mu Ning's body went numb.
How could he be so good at it?
She bit her lip to prevent herself from making a sound.
"I understand, Uncle Gu, can you let me go?" She pushed him softly with her small hands, unable to exert any strength.
Gu Zhiyin felt it and sneered in a low voice, "What are you going to pay me back?"
Mu Ning's head was already in a mess, "I haven't thought about it yet."
Gu Zhiyin snorted coldly, "It can't be worse than Yang Fan's."
So that’s it, Mu Ning thought about it seriously.
"How about... cufflinks?"
Cufflinks?
Gu Zhiyin suddenly wanted to laugh. After thinking for a long time, she came up with such a thing, just to deal with him like this?
However, a small cufflink looks inconspicuous, but it has the effect of shining in the dark. It is small and exquisite, just like the person he raises, exuding an alluring and deep light everywhere, dazzling and unselfconscious. Know.
But he didn't want to let her go just like that, "Let's find another one."
Gu Zhiyin tilted his head and said something in Mu Ning's ear. Mu Ning suddenly widened his eyes and stared at Gu Zhiyin with a horrified expression. Then a wave of red heat erupted from his ears, cheeks, and body.
"Gu Zhiyin, you... a gangster!" She pushed him away hard and pushed him out of the door.
Gu Zhiyin let her push him, the corners of his mouth still raised.
It doesn't matter, he won't touch her yet, but the day will come soon, and he will do it regardless of whether she agrees or not.
Mu Ning pushed him out of the door hard, then closed the door and leaned against it, his heart beating wildly.
Gu Zhiyin said, "I would hold you down and cry"...
Mu Ning is not a fool. Although he has not experienced human affairs, these words are true and he can understand them after a little thought.
She covered her face. She really didn't know how the usually serious Gu Zhiyin could say this. He wasn't like this before. What happened to him? Are you really so lonely that you are obsessed with thinking about women?
But he has no shortage of women at all, beautiful, sexy, and all kinds of women. He can choose from them. Can't he just pick the one that suits his taste? Why do you have to come and yell at her?
She was really almost... unable to resist.
Tonight, Gu Zhiyin was in an inexplicably good mood, which lasted until he went to work the next day, and Song Heng noticed it.
"Master Gu, is there any happy event?"
Gu Zhiyin raised his eyebrows lightly and sneered thoughtfully, "It's really...a happy event."
She is no longer resisting him and is moving in the direction he wants.
Mu Ning was not doing well this morning.
Because she received a call from Yang Fan. To be precise, it was a call from Yang Fan's mobile phone number.
