Chapter 405 It's a Little Trouble, Not Liang Doukou (6)

Gu Yusheng really fell asleep, but within a few minutes, he woke up again, but he didn't want to open his eyes, and he didn't know how long it had been. The housekeeper went upstairs and called him to eat.

He slowly opened his eyes, and continued to lie on the sofa for a while before standing up and going downstairs.

After lunch, he felt even more sleepy, and returned to the master bedroom. When Gu Yusheng went to look for pajamas in the dressing room, he habitually glanced at the second row of lattice cabinets, and then Qingjun's brows slowly frowned. Withdrew his hand from the pajamas, and walked to the cabinet.

Because he really wanted Little Trouble to use the gift he gave him, he would pay attention to the gift box she neatly placed there almost every day.

Basically every day, when he looked at it, it was the original appearance.

But today was different. The gifts he gave to Little Trouble had obvious signs of being tampered with.

Gu Yusheng pursed his lips slightly, stretched out his hand and quickly looked through the gift boxes one by one, and sure enough, the Chanel gift box at the bottom was empty, and the limited-edition new bag he specially selected a while ago was gone.

Little trouble... She used a gift from him?

If it was before he knew that Little Trouble was a fake Liang Doukou, Gu Yusheng thought that his mood at this time must be excited and joyful.

However, at this moment, the scene he had been looking forward to for so long finally came. Not only was he not the slightest bit happy, but an extremely bad premonition filled his chest, which overwhelmed him with strong panic and uneasiness. the whole body.

Gu Yusheng stood quietly in the dressing room for a long time before changing into his pajamas and leaving.

Lying on the bed, he, who was still sleepy just now, lost the slightest sleepiness.

He always felt that the bottom of his heart was very panicked, and his ups and downs made him extremely restless.

He tossed and turned on the bed for an unknown number of times, and finally changed to a flat lying position, with his eyes open, staring at the exquisitely decorated ceiling, taking deep breaths constantly, trying to calm himself down.

Unexpectedly, not only did it not have any effect, but the final heartbeat speed of the flustered was out of rhythm.

Anxious and restless, the oppressed Gu Yusheng couldn't lie down any longer. He lifted the quilt, got out of bed, sat on the sofa, turned on the TV, and wanted to find something to divert his thoughts. In the end, he took the remote control and pressed it for a long time. I don't know what kind of pictures flashed on the TV.

He lost the remote control, got up and went to the study.

In the past two days, due to injuries, a lot of mails have piled up and have not been processed.

In the past, no matter what happened, work could always make him forget for a while, but today, for some reason, when he turned on the computer, the densely packed words in the email were like little tadpoles, and he couldn't make sense of it after reading it for a long time.

Gu Yusheng forced himself several times, but failed to enter the working state. He closed the computer with a bit of irritability, raised his wrist and glanced at the time.

Four o'clock in the afternoon... The butler told him that Little Trouble would come back for dinner. It was two o'clock in the afternoon after he finished his meal, and it was only two hours, but he felt as if a century had passed, torment.

After sitting on the office chair for a few minutes, Gu Yusheng stood up, ignoring the strange gaze cast by the housekeeper, and walked around the villa up and down, in and out.

He didn't know how many steps he had taken until it was getting dark outside the window when he heard the familiar sound of a car coming from the gate of the courtyard.