Hey, hey, Goddess of Destiny, do you, does your husband know about this?
Yang Gang now has an impulse to ride the Goddess of Destiny.
Damn it, this isn't a way to treat someone.
Young Master Yang knows very well that if Zhang Yu sees him lying in bed with Gu Xiaorou dressed in pajamas, he'll never be able to clear his name, even if he jumps into the Yellow River.
Gu Xiaorou is even more nervous, she looks at Yang Gang, whispering, "Gang, what...what do we do now? Should I not open the door for him?"
Yang Gang rolled his eyes: "That would just make Zhang Yu more suspicious. I'll hide under the bed first, you open the door, then find an excuse to send him away."
"Oh." Gu Xiaorou nodded.
After Yang Gang had hidden himself, she took a deep breath, calmed her emotions, and then opened the door.
As soon as the door opened, Zhang Yu, smelling heavily of alcohol, directly picked up Gu Xiaorou and threw her onto the bed in the bedroom.