"Then I'll take in a stray dog tonight! However, stray dogs can not enter the house and can only sleep on the sofa!"
As Gong Jue said this, when he saw Gu Qiqi's gaze sweeping towards the study, his hair stood on end. "No! This bastard can't live in the study!"
Gu Qiqi frowned. "Stop fooling around. Why are you so stingy? Brother Chu isn't anyone else."
Gong jue: "I just won't Let You Stay!"
Gu Qiqi: "Why?"
Gong Jue snorted. "Because the study is the place where I have sex with you! I'm a Germaphobe and I won't allow other n to set foot in it!"
The corner of Gu Qiqi's lips twitched violently a few tis..
Cough Cough Cough Cough Cough. This reason was really too good and left people speechless.
However, thinking about it carefully, it didn't seem very good. Uh, how could an annoying stupid man associate doing such a shaful thing with entertaining guests? She felt that her entire person wasn't good, no.., it was that there wasn't any place in the entire house that was suitable for Chu Junmo to stay.
After all, the shaful places that gong jue and she had done weren't just in the study..
Even the sofa..
Finally, Gong Jue brought out a set of dust-covered car floor mats from the storage room. It was a new set, and it was also made of high-grade wool. He spread it on the floor beside the sofa and carried Chu Junmo up.
He also took off two unused kitchen aprons and covered Chu Junmo with them.
This mysophobia was on the level of the universe.
Gu Qiqi was too tired to complain. She went to the kitchen to boil so sobering soup and gave Chu junmo so so that he could sleep a little at night.
After tossing and turning for half the night, she and Gong Jue went upstairs to rest.
The poor great CEO Chu might have slept on the floor for the first ti in his life..
The next morning.
He woke up with a sore back and was completely dumbfounded!
After a long ti, he finally rembered how ridiculous he had been last night when he slled the fragrance of porridge coming from the kitchen!
He was actually drunk, so he ca to look for Qi Qi to get drunk.
God, why did he have so little self-control?
Chu Junmo heard the sound of the kitchen cooking and felt even worse. Did he really need Qi Qi to serve him.
He pushed aside the apron he was wearing and stood up on the strange mat on the floor. He staggered toward the kitchen and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Qi Qi, I'm sorry. What right do I have to let you Cook Breakfast for ..."
As soon as he stepped into the kitchen, his whole body froze.
The one who was cooking breakfast in the kitchen was not Gu Qi, but a man in a sleeping robe, Gong Jue!
At this mont, Gong Jue's white robe was loose and gave off a lazy sll. He was stirring the porridge with one hand and making a sandwich with a frying pan and egg with the other.
Hearing Chu Junmo's voice, gong jue snorted coldly, "You know yourself well. You're immoral and incompetent. You Don't deserve to eat the food cooked by my woman!"
He scooped the fragrant seafood porridge and sandwich into an exquisite plate.
He pointed at a pot of plain congee and said, "This is yours!"
Chu junmo swallowed his saliva and didn't bother about this. Instead, he asked, "Where's qiqi? I have sothing to tell Qiqi."
Gong Jue's heart was filled with anger.
Damn you, Chu Junmo!
Forget about pretending to be crazy with alcohol, you're still sleeping in my house. Forget about sleeping in my house. I won't bother with a drunkard like you, but you're actually pretending to be my woman!
The fla in his eyes jumped, and he narrowed his eyes. "You're looking for Qiqi? Hehe, I'm sorry. She was too tired last night. I'm afraid she won't be able to get up."
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