Ex-husband became clingy after amnesia

Looking deeply at Luo Qingchen, it was as if through a tulle, his gaze almost pierced through her.

Drunk Gu Tingbei was more difficult than when he was sober.

Luo Qingchen sighed softly, "Could it be that if I smile, you will let go."

"Ah."

Forget it, don't bother so much with the drunk.

The corners of Luo Qingchen's lips hooked slightly, and a pair of beautiful almond eyes were bent into crescent moons, but the smile was only for a moment, as if he was forced to do business.

"Are you satisfied?" she asked.

Unexpectedly, Gu Tingbei shook his head and muttered, "I'm not satisfied, you didn't really smile at me."

"..." Luo Qingchen immediately stopped laughing, and then returned to his expressionless face, "Anyway, I smiled at you, you should let go."

It's not that she doesn't want to struggle, but that Gu Tingbei's strength is surprisingly strong, pinching her wrist hurts.

"Don't let it go."

Gu Tingbei really made an inch of it. He stretched out his long arms and wrapped his arms around her waist. He buried his whole face in her belly and rubbed against her, "I won't let you go. You are mine. I won't let you go." anyone."

Not to mention Lu Jingyi.

Gu Tingbei was like withdrawing from the angry kid.

"You're enough!" Luo Qingchen was so angry that she had never seen Gu Tingbei so shameless. She pushed his head hard with her small hands and cursed, "Let go of me quickly, I have to take care of you." Luo Chen."

"He is more important than me!" Gu Tingbei asked angrily, competing with a child to be jealous.

"He is important." Luo Qingchen replied in seconds.

"..."

Gu Tingbei held back for a while, and his arms around her waist became tighter, "I won't let go. I don't care what happened four years ago, Qingchen, you are still my wife, the wife I'm married to, and divorce doesn't exist at all. They're all lying...to me..."

The voice gradually died down.

Alcohol finally lived up to expectations and defeated this stubborn man.

Gu Ting Beijun's eyes were tightly closed, and even in a deep sleep, his hands were still tightly holding on to Luo Qingchen's clothes, as if she was afraid that she would leave him.

"It's really annoying."

Luo Qingchen said disgust, but she still sat on the edge of the bed, reaching out to comb his bangs that were blocking her eyes.

The man's face can be called Gu Panshenghui.

When awake, the outline is stern, rejecting the indifference of others thousands of miles away.

Now that she is drunk, she is much softer, with a hint of redness at the end of her eyes, even when she is asleep, her brows are still furrowed, looking aggrieved.

Luo Qingchen closed her eyes, staring at Gu Tingbei's sleeping state with some ecstasy.

After a while, she suddenly murmured in a low voice, "If only I hadn't met you back then."

Her catastrophe was caused by him.

Today's achievements are due to him.

Luo Qingchen evoked a small smile, filled with bitterness.

Thinking about it now, she and Gu Tingbei had countless entanglements, and the reasoning was still chaotic.Wouldn't it be easier if I hadn't met him in the first place?

Luo Qingchen casually picked up a thin blanket and covered Gu Tingbei's body. When she turned around and was about to leave, she found that there was a small eye peeping in furtively at the door of the bedroom.

Luo Qingchen: "..."

She rubbed her temples, "Chenchen, what are you looking at?"

After being discovered by his mother, Luo Chen didn't hide it, he walked out slowly with his little hands behind his back, and said in a childish voice, "Mum, what are you doing with uncle."

"He was drunk, and my mother was afraid that his drunkenness would affect the appearance of the city, so she took him to sleep in the room." Luo Qingchen was merciless in mocking Gu Tingbei.

"But I saw Mommy smiling very gently at Uncle."

Luo Qingchen choked for a moment, how dare this little guy just watch from the beginning to the end in silence?

"Chen Chen, you probably read it wrong." Luo Qingchen didn't want to continue entangled in this topic, walked over and took Luo Chen's little hand, "Did you do the painting homework left by the teacher?"

Luo Chen just entered the kindergarten class this year, and it is still on vacation, and will return to kindergarten in a few days.

"It's not finished yet." Luo Chen shook his head.

Luo Qingchen smiled helplessly, pinched Luo Chen's tender face with her slender hands, "School is only two days away, don't waste time, mom won't help you then."

"Got it, Mommy, I'll do it now."

The mother and son returned to the room.

Luo Chen immediately took out the drawing book from his schoolbag, sat on the soft cushion, buried his head and used a crayon to scribble and draw on the paper, his earnest appearance was somewhat similar to Luo Qingchen.

After a while, Luo Chen held up the half-painted picture book, turned his head and shouted: "Mommy—"

The moment he saw Luo Qingchen who was sleeping on the table, he swallowed the rest of the words forcefully.

Recently, Mummy seems to be very busy. She has been staying up all night for several consecutive days. Seeing her falling asleep, Luo Chen knew that Mummy's work was finally over.

It was rare for Mommy to relax for a moment, and Luo Chen was not willing to wake her up.

The little boy stood up, picked up the thin blanket, tiptoed awkwardly to cover Luo Qingchen's body, and whispered: "Good night, Mommy."

After speaking, he picked up the drawing book and quietly left the room.

Luo Chen couldn't think of anything to draw, he thought that there was a beautiful courtyard outside this house, maybe it would be good to draw a picture of the scenery.Go down the stairs to the living room, find a corner where you can see the courtyard, sit on the ground with your knees bent, looking at how to draw, when a deep male voice came from behind.

"What are you doing here?"

Luo Chen knew who it was without looking back, and said, "I'm drawing."

Gu Tingbei sobered up early, sitting in a wheelchair with a servant behind him.

Originally, I wanted to go out to get some wind and relieve the headache after waking up from alcohol, but I saw a small figure sitting in the living room.

"draw?"

Gu Tingbei looked down, glanced at the twisted pen lines on the drawing book, and sneered: "The drawing is really ugly."

"uncle."

Luo Chen glanced at him, and said earnestly, "Mummy has taught me not to expose faults, and not to hit people in the face. If you keep doing this, Mommy won't like you anymore."

"..."

Gu Tingbei was silent for a while, and then said, "Where is Qingchen now?"

"Mummy is sleeping." Luo Chen picked up a blue crayon, painted it for a while, and wanted to change to another crayon. He didn't take his eyes off the drawing book for a moment, and fumbled for the crayon with his little hand.

Unexpectedly, the little hand pressed against the edge of the box containing the crayons. Due to the pressure, the whole box turned sideways, and a few crayons flew directly onto Gu Tingbei's thigh.

Gu Tingbei was wearing light-colored trousers, and the crayon left a few colored handwriting on the trousers.

"Hey, you kid, can you be careful!" Seeing this, the servant behind him immediately scolded Luo Chen, "What should I do if I hurt the young master?"

Luo Chen's shoulders shrank from being scolded by the servant, he hurriedly picked up the crayons, saw two crayons lying on the man's lap, he didn't dare to approach them for a while.

"Shut up, noisy, get out now."

Gu Tingbei made a deep sound, looking at the servant with cold eyes.

When the servant scolded Luo Chen, he felt inexplicably upset.

As soon as the servant met Gu Tingbei's eyes, a chill rushed up his back. He lowered his head in panic, not daring to make a sound, turned and left in a hurry.