Gu Hanhan quickly lost sight of the mellow and lovely Miss Emily. [No pop-up novel website]
There seem to be many people who know Emily. People come over to say hello to her from time to time, and she often says hello to others. Of course, she also dutifully introduced these people to Gu Hanhan, but they were either talking about lanthanum crystal futures or energy stock indexes, or about gem quality and fashionable high-end clothing and clothing designers.
It was too difficult for Gu Hanhan to join in such a conversation. As a college entrance examination student who was still asking for advice on what short buying and selling meant in an open-minded manner in the afternoon and had yet to get an answer, talking to her about futures fluctuations, futures arbitrage and the like was tantamount to humiliating her face to face. As for big gems and works by famous designers, Gu Hanhan does have them, and she even has them on her body. But just because some wear it and others wear it doesn’t mean that there is something to say...
However, Emily is very familiar with these and can talk and make some comments on any topic. She was like a chubby and beautiful butterfly, darting back and forth among the flowers. If she didn't notice anyone, she would disappear.
Gu Hanhan spread his hands: "Isn't this a charity reception? Why do I feel like I'm in the wrong place?"
One of the valets replied: "Because most of the people who are keen on charity activities are businessmen, and businessmen are more interested in these things."
Valet No. 2 added, “It’s anything that can be associated with money, or that can be converted into a large amount of money.”
"It seems that if you want to take money from other people's pockets, you have to cater to their tastes." Gu Hanhan concluded to himself as he watched uniformed student aid foundation staff walking around the venue, joining various conversation circles, and raising funds. He came up with an experience, and then took out a small notebook to write it down, and said to the valets: "When our foundation is established, we must learn from it."
After finishing writing, she threw the notebook back to the ring and complained: "But it's really boring. No wonder Anthony refuses to come. I can't even imagine what it's like for him to be asked for money. I haven't known him since the first day. , no, the first second, I started spending money for him non-stop. You know, at that time, I was in debt of 8,000 yuan for him, and I was so miserable that I had to go to jail, but he could do it without blinking. I spent my last seventy yuan. Thinking about it now, it’s really hard to look back on the past..."
"Well...if you really have to imagine, you can compare what the adults look like." One of the valets said.
"Yes, my lord has been spending money on you from the first moment he saw the lady." The second valet added.
"Big money Su?" Gu Hanhan suddenly laughed, "otherwise, how can we say he is big money Su? It made my sister so happy to sell herself. Do you know that for one thing or two, at that time, whenever Su When the rich man spends a lot of money on my sister with his evil face, my sister always fantasizes about how one day the rich man will go bankrupt and live on the street, squatting with a box in his arms with his face smeared dirty, sister We must take him home and raise him..."
More and more guests came to the garden. They were chatting everywhere, and they were all well-dressed and talking about various terms that Gu Hanhan didn't understand. Gu Hanhan felt bored after standing for a while and complained: "How long will it take for the charity event to officially start? I'm still waiting to copy their opening remarks."
One of the valets looked at the time: "There's still half an hour."
"It's been so long..." Gu Hanhan sighed: "It's not easy to do good things - did any of you see Anderson coming?"
The third valet quickly reported: "As soon as we entered the door, Mr. Anderson sent someone to deliver a message. He said that he had arrived early in the morning and was waiting for you in the small garden at the back. When did you get tired of wandering and feel bored? You can go find him. It’s really not convenient for him to show up in front.”
Gu Hanhan couldn't help but be startled: "What's so inconvenient about this?"
One of the valets gave an explanation: "Maybe if you show up, you will inevitably have to have some greetings, and I really can't bear to deal with them one by one."
Gu Hanhan accepted this explanation without much thought: "Then let's go find him now."
There was no one in the small garden, and it felt like a winding path. After walking around a rose flower wall, I saw Anderson alone in the pavilion. There was an easel in front of him, and he held a paintbrush in his hand. He sat there with his chin in his hands, staring blankly. He would occasionally pick up the pen and put a stroke on the drawing board, and then he would giggle at the painting.
Gu Hanhan walked around behind him. Before he entered the pavilion, his smile caught his own eyes. The most beautiful moment of his was just a line drawing in the afternoon. Now it had color, more light and shadow, and appeared. The layers make the charm come alive. Immediately, a wave of emotion surged into Gu Hanhan's heart, and she called softly: "Anderson..."
Anderson turned his head suddenly, with a joyful smile on his face: "Miss Gu, you are here..." When he saw Gu Hanhan's eyes falling on the painting, he immediately stood up with some embarrassment and explained stammeringly: " I came here right after I left your place in the afternoon. I just wanted to sit here and wait for you, but for some reason, I couldn't help but take out the painting and continue painting... I didn't ask for your permission... Not good……"
"It's very beautiful..." Gu Hanhan interrupted Anderson and looked into his affectionate blue-grey eyes, "Can you finish painting it and give it to me?"
Anderson's face seemed to glow instantly. The noise from the courtyard in front of him came from far away, as if vaguely on the clouds in the sky. The sound of summer cicadas singing in the garden filled his ears. Suddenly, there was such a feeling. A mood.
Anderson gently held Gu Hanhan's hand: "Can I kiss your fingertips?"
Gu Hanhan was stunned, as if he had been cast on a body-holding spell. Her heart was beating so hard that it almost jumped out of her chest, but her mind was completely unable to think.
Anderson lowered his head and touched Gu Hanhan's fingertips with his lips in a gesture full of admiration and love.
Gu Hanhan felt the passionate trembling on her lips, smelled his warm scent, and the freshness of wood mixed with the scent of musk. It was still that kind of perfume, and Gu Hanhan's afternoon feelings were seduced along with her sex. Immediately afterwards, the suppressed sexual desire for many days, the suppressed sexual desire caused by Wu Qi when he got up, and the suppressed sexual desire after the previous cycle with Anthony all exploded together. They merged into a torrent, and this eruption was like a volcanic eruption. The sky collapsed and the earth shattered, directly overturning Gu Hanhan's Tianling Cap and destroying all her reason. She pushed Anderson hard, causing him to fall backwards against the table, then stepped up and sat on him.
"Can I have sex with you?" she asked.
make/love? Anderson was stunned: Isn't the next step to kissing the fingertips a handshake? Skip even the love letter and passionate kissing stages and jump straight to making love? Is this an illusion...
But Gu Hanhan has already begun to pull off the pants of Andre, a poet and painter's deep admirer. She was very skilled at this because she had received ample training from the "half-disabled" Su Daqian. She easily pulled Andre's pants and underwear down her legs, and grabbed his oriole that sang in the garden in the morning.
Andre's blue-gray tender eyes, which were born for love, were temporarily sluggish because of Gu Hanhan's bravery and fearlessness and not following the script: Wait a minute, it's too fast. I'm not mentally prepared yet—— Oh... forget it, whatever you want, love in the spaceship era, oh...
Huang Que was so excited by Gu Hanhan that she tightened her grip, grabbed the clever Huang Que's neck, lifted up her long dress skirt, pulled off her underwear and sat on it - when it came to "making love", or... "Do it", Gu Hanhan has too much say. Although the only person she has ever slept with is Su Yu, having him alone is worth ten thousand! Whether gentle like water or passionate like fire, whether in bed or under the bed or in the car or in the wild, whether the thunder from the sky stirs up the earth's fire, or whether it tears and bites, rape, being raped or resisting rape, she knows it all.
In addition to technology, there is no problem psychologically. When the accumulated sexual desire stimulated by the healing cycle energy explodes, Gu Hanhan dares to push down even the rich man Su and use force, let alone the artist Anderson? Besides, Gu Hanhan has a psychological barrier to having a sexual relationship with Anthony. Can he still have a psychological barrier to having a sexual relationship with someone else? Anyway, the artist loves her and will not love her forever. He wants to have an affair with her...
If there is psychological pressure, then this psychological pressure also comes from the fact that she is currently pursuing Anthony and trying to fall in love with him, and she has also made an agreement with him to do cycle and not have sex. ****Both of them have it. If Anthony didn't have an affair with her and he had an affair with her, it would show how bad her character is. Wouldn't it mean that Anthony would have nothing to say if he ran into her in an affair in the future? But Anthony seemed to encourage her to have an affair, and even recommended a valet - this bastard! Who knows if he is secretly having an affair outside my mother's back? Anyway, he doesn't love me, he is just forced by me to stay with me... Humph, I must have an affair to show him once!
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Anthony signed the documents one by one in very beautiful cursive calligraphy. Of the three routes he was interested in, he had successfully obtained two of them just now. The gentlemen of New Lines and Atlantis United were very satisfied and even surprised with the rights and interests he threw out, and almost immediately agreed to sign the transfer contract. The remaining third route is also being negotiated with the Galaxy Route Company, and there should be a result soon.
Everything was going very well, whether it was his new identity or his goddess, but for some reason, he always had the illusion of being absent-minded and distracted. There seemed to be something pressing in my heart.
He stopped writing and was a little surprised to find that he had just signed the name that he was once very familiar with but now seemed a bit unfamiliar. He shook his head, tore up the document himself, and threw the pieces into the decomposition barrel. I picked up the pen and prepared to sign again, but I felt irritated for no reason. So, he threw down the pen and looked up at Sasha, who happened to be standing in front of the desk.
"How is that young man from the energy family doing with his investigation?" he asked.
