Chapter 112 This is my niece's school uniform She is in her third year of junior high school at this school

  Go in.

  Qing saw Gu Qingheng, loosened his tie, then took off the watch on his wrist and put it on the headboard, turned around, looked at her directly, and said warmly: "Help me pack up the clothes in my luggage."

  Nian Qingcai suddenly noticed that on the ground, there was a small black business suitcase, just enough for one man to use.

  But asking her to help him pick up the clothes he had brought back was quite inappropriate.

  "...I won't pick it up." Nian Qing said lazily.

  "Don't make a fuss, it's just a small matter, you can't not know." Gu Qingheng smiled and raised an eyebrow, his slender fingers one by one unbuttoning the black shirt, revealing a sturdy male chest.

  A little further down is the edge of his lower abdomen...

  She closed her eyes and reopened them, unintentionally catching sight of a photo frame hanging on the wall. The lovely red color inside was hers...

  Suddenly, headache.

  Ning Qing turned her gaze and saw that Gu Qingheng had already taken off his shirt, pulling out the belt of his suit pants. The edges of his underwear were clearly visible.

  She awkwardly said: "I don't know how you put on your clothes."

  Gu Qingheng's eyes flashed a deep glance, hooked his lips, and walked over with his upper body exposed.

  Subconsciously, Qing moved away from him, avoiding physical contact with someone as disheveled as he was, which could be very dangerous.

  Gu Qingheng opened a row of wardrobes, took out some changed clothes, and sidled over to look at Nian Qing, saying: "The clothes in the wardrobe are all categorized. Just put them back according to their categories."

  Take a glance at Qing, frowning.

  Indeed, inside, it's very clearly categorized, with men's clothing neatly separated into casual wear, work attire, and home wear.

  Lost in thought and hesitant to speak.

  "Be good, help me, huh?" Gu Qingheng walked closer, his tall and majestic figure standing in front of Nian Qing like a mountain, she stood between him and the big bed.

  A little closer and she would have kissed his bare chest.

  "......Alright, I'll take it." Ning Qing's legs were pressed against the edge of the bed, her eyes scanning over the man's body in front of her, before she turned away, feeling extremely embarrassed.

  The ambiguous marks on Gu Qingheng's body had faded a lot, but one or two places where she had left her mark could still be vaguely seen.

  The man's warm hands fell on Ning Qing's head, gently stroking her hair before withdrawing and walking into the bathroom, without doing anything else to her.

  Very stylish.

  Ning Qing quickly lifted her eyes and looked at Gu Qingheng's back. On his back, there were still her shallow scratches that had not fully healed.

  The bathroom door is closed.

  Qing's face felt slightly hot, her mind wandering.

  She reached out and patted her forehead a few times, calming down the emotions that had been disrupted by Gu Qingheng.

  Take a deep breath and tell yourself - calm down, settle down. Gu Qingheng didn't do anything to her, her tension is unnecessary!

  A while.

  She calmed down, squatted down, opened Gu Qingheng's luggage, and began to pack his clothes. She had to finish packing before he came out of the shower. She didn't want him to watch her pack, feeling an inexplicable awkwardness.

  There were not many clothes in the suitcase, neatly arranged, with a few dirty ones and clean clothes wrapped in cloth bags, very tidy, consistent with Gu Qingheng's character.

  Inside, in addition to clothes, there were several profound books, as well as an exquisite gift box. What surprised Nian Qing the most was that there was also a Rubik's Cube.

  The colors of the Rubik's Cube are all correct, obviously, Gu Qingheng has played with it before.

  Ning Qing quietly furrowed her brow, picked up the Rubik's Cube, glanced at it a few times, and then put it back in her luggage, thinking that it was Gu Qingheng passing the time on the plane and had nothing to do with her.

  Pick up your clothes.

  Nian Qing saw Gu Qingheng's suits, hanging in the closet one by one. He noticed that inside, there was a row of clean white shirts, but Gu Qingheng hadn't worn them for a long time.

  Most of the suits in his luggage were black, without a touch of white.

  Hang up your clothes, Nian Qing suddenly thought of something.

  She picked up one of Gu Qingheng's suits and sniffed it, but didn't smell anything similar to Lu Chuan. She did the same with another suit, still nothing. Then she rummaged through his luggage again, but couldn't find any men's perfume that Gu Qingheng used.

  It's very strange.

  Is it because he was too busy on a business trip, so Gu Qingheng didn't have time to sort this out?

  Ning Qing couldn't think much, she just couldn't, and she didn't dare to sneak into Qing Heng's bedroom on her own, so she continued to pack up.

  The bottom layer of the luggage case holds intimate clothing - men's underwear and pants.

  She bit her lip, paused, and looked slightly embarrassed.

  She had never washed a man's underwear before.

  She had been to bed with Gu Qingheng and seen his body, but she hadn't touched his underwear. The things close to his skin were collected by her, which was actually very inappropriate.

  Take a few seconds to clear your mind, where are your underwear?

  The wardrobe is very large and can probably hide several people inside.

  Look at the clear half and go in, take a look at the classification of each layer and grid inside, and where to put the inner pants.

  One drawer after another, pulled open and then closed again.

  Suddenly, Ning Qing furrowed his brow and pulled open the drawer he had just closed. Inside, there was only a set of middle school uniforms, with transparent garment bags covering them, stacked neatly, occupying an entire drawer, with several fragrant beads placed beside them, treasured like precious things.

  She clearly remembered this was her junior high school uniform. She wore it for three whole years, no way she could be wrong.

  She frowned, not understanding.

  In a grown man's closet, how could there be a middle school student's uniform?

  Nian Qing was puzzled, thinking of taking out her old school uniform to take a look. At that time, the uniforms had their names embroidered on the back of the collar.

  This set doesn't know if it has an owner's name.

  Qing stretched out her hand, her white fingers were about to touch the school uniform when a low and melancholic male voice sounded from behind: "What are you doing?"

  My heart skipped a beat.

  She withdrew her hand and turned around, seeing Gu Qingheng standing behind her without knowing when he got there.

  He, who had just finished bathing, wore a straight black long pants on the lower body, and the upper body was still naked, with a white towel draped over it, hair dripping with water, and his whole body emitting heat, bit by bit, invading her skin.

  He was very tall and stood behind her in front of the wardrobe, almost enveloping her in his shadow.

  Nian Qing thought she was just being paranoid and overthinking things... but could it be that Gu Cheng had been hiding something from her all along?

  "I——" Nian Qing felt it was necessary to explain.

  But Gu Qingheng furrowed his brow tightly and interrupted her in a harsh tone, asking, "Did you see it?"

  Ruddy complexion, slightly sunken.

  Serious face.

  Nian Qing shook her head, furrowed her brow and carefully asked: "What did you see?"

  Gu Qingheng didn't speak, quietly gazing at Nian Qing for a few seconds, his eyes falling deeply on the school uniform in the drawer.

  After a while, he said in a low voice: "This is my niece's school uniform. She is in her third year of junior high school."

  Qing nodded slightly and furrowed her brow. She couldn't quite grasp what Gu Qingheng meant by his words.

  What does he want to express?

  ……

  A room, quiet.

  Qing looked at her quietly, but stared at her without saying a word. His eyes were not revealingly passionate, but deeply profound, with complex emotions that she couldn't understand.

  "I used to attend this junior high school too." Qing said, trying to break the silence, or else her heart wouldn't be able to bear Qingheng's silence.

  "Hmm." Gu Qingheng was frugal with his words, his Adam's apple moved up and down as he swallowed.

  The awkward silence resumes.

  "Your niece is in junior high school now, and she still wears this uniform?" Nian Qing continued to make conversation while raising a question.

  She was wearing this uniform when she graduated from junior high school. It's been so many years since then, how come the school hasn't changed at all?

  "Uh-huh." Gu Qingheng leaned down, his handsome hands gently closing the drawer with the school uniform. The depth of his eyes dissipated as he gazed sideways at Nian Qing: "Another day, I'll take you to meet her."

  She smiled quietly and didn't speak, what did she see Gu Qingheng's niece doing?

  Jump out of the closet.

  Qing looked at the luggage on the ground and saw that there were still things that hadn't been packed up. Turning her head, she saw Qingheng still staring at the drawer, lost in thought.

  "I don't know where you put your... underwear." Nian Qing coughed and said awkwardly.

  Gu Qingheng snapped back to reality, turned his gaze, and looked at Nian Qing, whose thoughts were in turmoil. A hint of divine light flashed in the depths of his eyes: "I'll let you go."

  Nian Qing secretly let out a breath of relief and left Gu Qingheng to handle it himself.

  Put on men's underwear and pants.

  Gu Qingheng took out the books from his suitcase and placed them on the large bed. The exquisite gift box rotated a few times in his handsome hands before being gently placed on the bed.

  "Want to play?" Gu Qingheng asked Nian Qing, holding a Rubik's Cube, in a rather good mood.

  "No way." Nian Qing shook her head. It was already 10 o'clock at night, and she didn't have the mood to play around. If they were any later, they would even miss the last bus.

  As Gu Qingheng was packing up his luggage, Ning Qing asked him impatiently: "What is the official business you wanted to discuss with me?"

  Gu Qing smiled faintly, knowing what Nian Qing was anxious about. He picked up a black shirt and put it on, then walked to the desk, opened the drawer lock, took out a contract, and called out to Nian Qing: "Come over and take this."

  Cherish the memories of the past, and hold on to them.

  As I flipped through the contract, page by page, my heart grew more and more intense with fear.

  Ning Qing raised her head and looked at Gu Qingheng with a complicated expression, her voice trembling: "What do you mean?"

  Gu Qingheng's eyes were gentle: "Take this project back to Nian Hai, I'll arrange a time for him to come to the Gu Corporation to sign the contract later."

  "Lost in thought for a moment, he asked dryly, 'What are the conditions?'"

  Gu Qingheng shook his head, walked over the desk, and placed his good-looking hand on Nianqing's head to comfort him: "No conditions. I've said it before, I'll give you my all. What you want, I'll give you."

  "Why?" Nian Qing was trapped between Gu Qingheng and the desk, feeling like he was about to become his caged beast.

  The project in Jin Tai Bay, she had already completely lost hope, she couldn't ask Gu Qingheng for it.At the same time, she also didn't want him to give her the project.

  It's not beneficial for him to cooperate with Nian Hai.

  She didn't want Qingheng to suffer a great loss because of her.

  But now...

  "No reason, I'm willing to give it to you." Gu Qingheng's words echoed in Qing's mind, deeply etched into his eyes, becoming an obsession.

  Her clear heart was trembling and couldn't move, she raised her eyes, met Gu Qingheng's bewildered and infatuated gaze, and was about to be infected by his madness.

  "Gu Qingheng, don't be so good to me, you've given me so much, I won't be able to repay you for a lifetime. Aren't you very shrewd? You clearly know that this project is a loss for you if you give it to Nian Hai. Please, take it back."

  Gu Qingheng did not take it back, he grasped Nian Qing's hand and said firmly: "The responsibility is mine, I'll give it to you, you just accept it, and the consequences will be borne by me. I know how much you need this project."

  "I'm in great need, but do you know why I've never asked you? I don't dare to want it, even if you give it to me unconditionally, I still can't afford it. Have you ever asked about my thoughts? Whatever you give me, I owe you too much. I don't want it, but you're forcing it on me, do you know how hard I'm struggling?"

  Nian Qing, almost exhausted.

  What Gu Qingheng said, she couldn't accept calmly.

  She is not shameless, she still has some self-awareness.

  She never dared to think about it, she didn't want to owe anyone a favor, knowing that she couldn't repay it anyway.

  "I don't need you to return it!" Gu Qingheng emphasized, his hand tightly grasping Nian Qing, feeling that she wanted to leave him.

  Qing's eyes were tightly closed, and Gu Qinghe's grip was very tight, not even a finger could be pulled out - "But I have a lot of pressure in my heart, I can't just accept your kindness for nothing. Have you always been so arrogant, do you know?"

  Gu Qingheng lifted up Nian Qing's chin, looking straight into her eyes, and said solemnly: "This is not a favor, I am willing to do it for you with all my heart. I just can't control myself from wanting to be good to you, I want to make you happy!"

  Qing took a deep breath and the air around her seemed to thin out as if affected by Gu Qingheng's words.

  He was too obsessed, she was at a loss.

  "Can't you wake up a bit? What do you plan to do with this project, giving it to Nian Hai? Can Nian Hai's company compare to Yuan Hui? You'll regret it later." Nian Qing tried her best to have a rational conversation with Gu Qing Heng, despite her voice trembling: "Gu Qing Heng, I'm really not worth you doing so much for me."

  "Worth it." Gu Qingheng's low and affirmative tone.

  Ten years, it's worth being able to stand by her side.

  It's worth it to be able to hold her hand like this now.

  Let her know that Gu Qingheng is a man worth it.

  Can't communicate normally with Gu Qingheng due to being confused and disoriented.

  She was thinking for him, he gave up his cooperation with Yuan Hui, and insisted on wading through this muddy water for her.

  Why make things difficult for himself!

  "...you, just listen to me this once, the contract..." Before Nian Qing could finish speaking, Gu Qing Heng suddenly grasped her hand and walked towards the only large bed in the bedroom.

  "Gu Qingheng, what are you going to do!" Nian Qing couldn't withstand this sudden shock, his heart racing, accelerating violently. He thought he had enraged Gu Qingheng, and that he was going to use force!

  But it's not like that.

  Gu Qingheng responded with a gentle gaze at Jingqing, and then pulled her into his own arms, holding her tightly.

  He picked up an exquisite gift box placed at the foot of the bed, and roughly stuffed it into her hands: "A gift for you, I bought it for you when I was on a business trip."

  Nian Qing hastily held the gift box, already speechless.

  "Open it and see." Gu Qinghen urged, seeing Nianqing stunned in place, he smiled lightly and helped her open it - inside was a woman's watch, recently, the TV commercial had been very popular, it was a well-known watch brand.

  "I'll help you put it on." Gu Qingheng directly bypassed asking Qianqian if she wanted to, circled her slender wrist, and was about to put the watch on for her.

  "Gu..." Qing thought, unable to withdraw her own hand, Gu Qingheng grasped her hand tightly.

  She had just spoken a word when Gu Qingheng suddenly interrupted her, his voice deep and solemn: "Don't refuse me. Whatever I give you, take it without asking for the reason or consequences. Just remember, I won't hurt you. If you really don't want to..."

  "Throw everything down." Gu Qingheng released Nian Qing's hand, walked to the window, opened it, and the wind blew up his black hair in front of his forehead, with a momentary chill. "This is the 24th floor, enough to smash everything to pieces."