The Big Bosses Are Not What I Expected After I Transmigrated Into A Book

Chapter 70: Our home

It is impossible for the Qiao family to enter Qiao Yang's room without knocking on the door. Even so, after Qiao Yang locked the door, he could not open the door before reassuring.

He walked to the bed and just sat down and saw the curtains that were wide open, with a guilty conscience for fear of being found out, he went to the window and closed the heavy curtains.

As a result, the room immediately became dark and dark, and Qiao Yang had to turn on the bedside light to illuminate the room.

So when the video was connected, Gu Ye saw Qiao Yang sitting leaning on the bed, a fair and handsome face flushed slightly, looking at him in the camera with a slightly confused expression.

Coupled with the dim and soft surrounding lights, the man has a peachy and charming atmosphere.

It is imaginative.

Gu Ye was startled slightly, and then there was a deep smile at the end of his eyes: "Qiao Yang, you...what are you doing in broad daylight?"

The look in his eyes is just a matter of asking directly: Do you need me to help you?

Qiao Yang's face was even flushed by his words, and he whispered angrily: "Don't you want to see it?"

Gu Ye couldn't help but laughed out: "I just want to see if you are hurt, don't be so... formal."

Then he suddenly changed his tone, and said in a low voice with some muffled voice: "Baby, the way you look like you makes me want to go and hug you."

In the video, the man is wearing a black suit, the desk and chair are also black, the table is silver, black computers and stacks of documents, and the wall of the room behind is also cold white.

Gu Ye was clearly in the atmosphere of strict abstinence, but the charming peach blossom eyes were stained with a different kind of deep meaning.

The deep pupils seemed to be burning with the unquenchable desire that night.

His expression and tone formed a sharp contrast with the environment around him.

It can make people feel that the fire burning in his heart will not be restricted by any conditions and environment, and people can be swallowed and drowned through the cold mobile phone screen.

"you......"

Qiao Yang slammed the phone down, his unbelievable heart beat wildly, and even the exhaled air became hot.

Gu Ye---This man's eyes and a word can revive his memories of that night, including his physical memories.

Qiao Yang hated his weak will, his blushing heartbeat that he could easily pick him out of his cell phone.

Gu Ye's voice came from the phone that was snapped back on the bed: "Qiao Yang, Qiao Yang, I can't see you. Don't be angry, baby."

Qiao Yang stared at the back of the phone on the bed sheet, as if staring at Gu Ye fiercely: "...Stop talking, you are not afraid of being heard?!"

Gu Ye's voice faintly came from buried in the sheets: "No one in my office, no one dared to come in."

Qiao Yang thinks about it, too, how could Gu Ye's video call with him be heard by people around him.

He still didn't pick up the phone, and said in a notice: "I will show it to you now, but only for two seconds. After reading it, he is not allowed to ask again."

Gu Ye: "Good."

Qiao Yang began to unbutton his shirt slowly until he unbuttoned the third one, and one side of his clothes could be exposed by pulling the clothes a little bit aside.