Chapter 101: Master Zhan Said That He Wanted to Live Off His Wife at Home

Xicuilou

Gu Jingzhan was wearing a light blue Italian linen shirt and a pair of dark brown casual trousers.

He looked elegant and refreshing, a change from his usual dull and cold appearance.

He rolled up the sleeves of his shirt to his elbows, revealing half of his strong and powerful arms. Under his porcelain-white skin were veins with distinct veins and vigorous power.

Gu Jingzhan sat leisurely on a square wooden chair in the private room, holding a green jade porcelain teacup in his bony hands.

The expensive watch on his wrist showcased his noble temperament.

When Qi Xiaoyi entered and saw Gu Jingzhan’s outfit today, a look of surprise immediately appeared on his face.

He looked Gu Jingzhan up and down. Brother Zhan, you…

Hmm?

Qi Xiaoyi was curious. Don’t you always like to wear black? Why do you suddenly change your style today?

Gu Jingzhan’s thin lips curled slightly, and his eyebrows were stained with a bit of tenderness. Qiaoqiao said that wearing black looks dull.

Qi Xiaoyi couldn’t help rolling his eyes and said faintly, Qiaoqiao said it again.

He sat down next to Gu Jingzhan and muttered softly, I said it before, why don’t you listen to me?

Gu Jingzhan glanced at him lightly and replied, Can you compare with my wife?

Yes, yes, your wife’s words are the most important.

Qi Xiaoyi sneered and was too lazy to argue with Gu Jingzhan.

Then, he poured himself a cup of tea and looked around the private room.

Where’s my sister-in-law? Didn’t she come?

Gu Jingzhan replied, she said she had something to do and would come later.

Oh.

Qi Xiaoyi drank tea and looked at Gu Jingzhan deeply, as if he had something to say.

But after thinking about it, he didn’t know how to start.

Gu Jingzhan noticed that Qi Xiaoyi’s expression was not right and said first, If you have something to say, just say it.

Qi Xiaoyi touched his nose, coughed twice, and said, Brother Zhan, I have heard about all your things. What are your plans now?

Hearing this, Gu Jingzhan’s hand holding the teacup paused, and his eyes darkened slightly.

Seeing that he didn’t speak, Qi Xiaoyi said again, are you really willing to give up the Gu Group like this? Don’t you plan to fight for it?

Gu Jingzhan drank a sip of tea expressionlessly, and the light tea fragrance inexplicably calmed his heart.

He opened his thin lips and replied nonchalantly, what’s there to fight for something that doesn’t belong to me?

But you have put so much effort into Gu’s, and you let your father, who is related to you in medicine, take it away in one day. Are you really willing?

Qi Xiaoyi also stood up for him.

I heard that he had a son with another woman. This time he came back to take Gu’s back just for his son, right?

Gu Jingzhan remained silent, quietly playing with the teacup in his hand.

He lowered his eyes, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking at the moment.

Qi Xiaoyi became more and more angry. If it were me, I would never give in. I would definitely fight him to the death.

Gu Jingzhan gently stroked the rim of the cup with his fingertips, and then placed the teacup on the table.

Instead of wasting time on this, it is better to have a good rest and recharge your energy.

At the end, a relieved smile appeared on his handsome face, and he added, I don’t rely on Gu’s for my retirement.

Qi Xiaoyi looked at him.

Gu Jingzhan poured another cup of tea into the teacup and said slowly, Just because he can rob doesn’t mean he can defend.

Qi Xiaoyi looked at his calm appearance and suddenly felt that his worries were unnecessary.

So, what are your plans next?

Gu Jingzhan took a sip of tea and uttered five words in a serious tone: Live off a gigolo at home.

Qi Xiaoyi: ???

Live off a gigolo at home?

Did the workaholic Gu Jingzhan really say this?

It’s incredible!

Live off a gigolo? Qi Xiaoyi said disdainfully, how can you say that?

What’s wrong with living off a gigolo? It’s not like I can’t afford her.

Suddenly, a clear female voice came from the door of the private room.

Xiang Wanqiao walked in from the private room in high heels and asked, Does Boss Qi have any objections?

Qi Xiaoyi smiled awkwardly. No, no, how dare I have any objections to my sister-in-law.

Even if he had an objection, he wouldn’t dare to say it!

If he made her angry again, he would definitely have to tear down his Xicui Building in a while!

Qi Xiaoyi immediately stood up from his seat and made an excuse to avoid the question. Well…you guys chat first, I’ll go out and see if the dishes are ready.

After saying that, he slipped away.

The huge private room was empty with only the two of them.

When Gu Jingzhan saw Xiang Wanqiao, his eyes immediately became gentle.

Qiaoqiao.

When she came to him, he reached out and grasped her slender wrist, pulling her into his arms.

Gu Jingzhan’s bony hands fell on the woman’s slender waist, hugged her tightly, and then asked in a gentle voice.

Are you done?

Xiang Wanqiao sat on his lap, her hands on his shoulders, and replied with a faint smile, Sorry to have kept you waiting.

Seeing Gu Jingzhan, she remembered the scene she had just seen in the old house of the Gu family, and a touch of heartache flashed in her eyes.

She came and went in a hurry, and Gu Jingzhan did not catch it.

He raised his hand and fiddled with the long black curly hair draped over the woman’s shoulders, and his low voice was full of smiles: It’s you, I’m willing to wait as long as it takes.

Xiang Wanqiao smiled with curved lips, and her beautiful eyes were shining.

Gu Jingzhan looked at her, changed the subject, and asked with some curiosity: Can Qiaoqiao really support me?

Of course, I can support you for the rest of your life, Xiang Wanqiao answered without hesitation.

But didn’t you say before that you didn’t want me to stay at home every day? You also told me to work hard to make money and support you, a wife who only ruins the family.

Xiang Wanqiao raised her red lips, and her slender and well-proportioned fingertips slid across his handsome face, But now I want to keep you at home as a gigolo.

Okay.

Gu Jingzhan pinched her chin, pressed his thin lips lightly on her red lips, and kissed her.

His eyes were ambiguous and tender, and his lips opened slightly: It seems that I have to work hard to please you in bed every night.

Xiang Wanqiao’s cheeks heated up and her ears turned slightly red when she heard his explicit words.

She pulled his ears with her hands in embarrassment, snorted at him, and said coquettishly: Not serious.

Gu Jingzhan’s smile in his eyes became thicker, and he said in a hoarse voice: I am not serious only with you, my wife.

The last four words fell lightly into her ears, but they severely disturbed her heartstrings.

Xiang Wanqiao looked at the handsome face in front of her and finally swallowed her saliva.

She calmed herself down and glanced at him unhappily, we are still outside, you should restrain yourself.

Yes, sir.

Gu Jingzhan stopped teasing her, so as to avoid her getting angry and tickling her.