The coquettish president was counterattacked

Bai Yi is a good-looking and energetic young man, a junior whom Gu Lizhao met when he was studying in the United States.

He has blind admiration for Gu Lizhao, which is no less than being blinded by "love". Gu Lizhao took him with him after returning to China, and became a confidant after training.

"Goodjob."

Gu Lizhao pursed his lips and smiled lightly, his eyes were deep and blurred, and the possible scene of tonight seemed to have appeared in his mind.

Bai Yi in the co-pilot cut open the cigar and lit it, and handed it to him respectfully with both hands: "Brother Zhao, are you going to pick up Mr. Chu now?"

Gu Lizhao took a sip of his cigar, a charming dimple sank into his right cheek: "Of course."

The driver, Zhou Yihui, drove to the villa where Chu Luo was.

Bai Yi handed over the ashtray with discernment, Gu Lizhao shook off the ash and asked in a serious manner: "Little Yiyi, if you like it, my lover can share it with you too."

His smile was unpredictable, and his eyes were unusually gentle, as if there was no hostility.

Others might think that Gu Lizhao was joking when they heard this, but Bai Yi knew it was his sincerity.

"No." Bai Yi smiled harmlessly, "Mr. Chu has a strong personality. If I join, I'm afraid he will commit suicide and cause you trouble, Brother Zhao."

Gu Lizhao nodded speciously: "That's right, he has a bad personality and is not docile enough."

Bai Yiyan took the words seamlessly: "Then Brother Zhao has to give up his mind and teach him well."

The sparks from the cigarette butt flickered faintly, and Gu Lizhao puffed up one cheek, and when the tip of his tongue licked his lips, he showed a meaningful smile.

After Chu Luo took a bath and applied the medicine, the pain was no longer so painful. The ointment was as cold as mint, as if gently massaging the wound, and the effect was very good. Chu Luo used this ointment every time he was injured. It takes only a few days for the scars to recover, and then fall into an endless cycle.

Take the worst beating and use the most expensive medicine.

Gu Lizhao has never treated him badly in terms of food and clothing, and even often gave him the best things.

But he only wanted Gu Lizhao's heart, but Gu Lizhao said, "My heart is not good, very bad."

He slowly accepted the identity of "lover", begging for a little tenderness from Gu Lizhao as a lover.

It was almost nine o'clock, and he simply ate some fruit to satisfy his hunger. The housekeeper told him that Gu Lizhao would take him to a place later, and there was a surprise specially prepared for him there.

Chu Luo sat in a wheelchair in a suit and leather shoes, looking down from the French window of the bedroom with an expressionless face. He didn't dare to hope for "surprises", but he couldn't help but yearn for it, although this "longing" might be insignificant.

Gu Lizhao has given him too many "surprises" in the past six months, each of which is enough to tear his body apart.

When he saw Gu Lizhao's black Bugatti driving in, he couldn't help but tremble for a moment, as if he had a vague premonition growing in his heart.

"Mr. Chu, Mr. is back, let me push you down."

The butler turned on the light in the bedroom and greeted him politely.

Chu Luo hesitated and said, "Okay."

His hands tightly gripped the armrests of the wheelchair, and the veins and veins on the back of his hands were clear.