I don’t know how long it took Lin Weiwei to finally find the bathroom. When she walked out after washing, she saw that the lights in Gu Moran’s study were still on. She slowly walked over with curiosity.
Gu Moran stood in front of the window with her body on her back, and smoke slowly emerged from beside him. She knew that he must be smoking a cigarette at this time. She was not going to disturb her, but she found where she should sleep. She was thinking about things in her mind, but her feet slipped and she suddenly fell to the ground. Gu Moran heard a sound behind her and turned around suddenly, and saw Lin Weiwei wrapped in a bath towel appearing at the door of her study, her movements were extremely indecent.
He was cold and handsome with sharp edges; his dark and deep eyes were full of fascinating colors; his thick eyebrows, high nose, and beautiful lips all showed nobility and elegance, but the air around him was as if water was about to drip out. When a pair of slender legs appeared in front of her eyes, her heart stopped again.
“Why do you think of me so much?” Gu Moran’s deep black pupils looked deeper against the night, and the shining cold light in his eyes added a bit of indifference to people.
“I just want to ask my dear, where should I sleep?” She said in a low voice, with crystal clear tears in her eyes, and her pitiful appearance made Gu Moran look disdainful.
“You are gone, are you still so immersed in the show? Isn’t it a bit too much?” Faced with Gu Moran’s ridicule, Lin Weiwei couldn’t help but feel a little embarrassed on her fair face, but she did not let her little emotions emerge. She slowly stood up and pulled the bath towel on her body intentionally or unintentionally. Her soft words seemed to penetrate into people’s hearts and melt their bones at any time.
There was no trace of impurities in the clear eyes.