he is intoxicated

After entering the house.

Gu Beiqi glanced casually, guessed what the old lady was thinking, slightly curled his lips, took off his suit, and hung it on the hanger.

Lin Zhier also took off her coat, hung it up, and changed into slippers.

Gu Beiqi walked to the sofa and sat down, raised his hand to untie the cufflinks and wristwatch, threw them on the coffee table, and said to her, "You go take a shower first."

Lin Zhi'er responded, and glanced at the bedroom from a distance. There was only one big bed.

It looks like they are going to share the same bed with Gu Beiqi tonight.

She was looking forward to it, but also a little scared.

As for what to be afraid of, even she herself didn't know.

When she came to the bathroom, Lin Zhier found that the old lady was really caring, and sent someone to prepare pink fluffy pajamas for her. Even the shower gel smelled good, with a sweet peach fragrance, which girls like. the taste of.

She stood under the shower head and rinsed, thinking how could there be such a cute grandma?

I don't think her family background is poor, she doesn't think she is in the entertainment industry, she doesn't think she is an orphan, she is so amiable, understands righteousness, and is so considerate.

If she can marry Gu Beiqi in the future, she must respect her old man well, just rely on her attitude towards herself today.

In a short time, she completely forgot the little bit of unhappiness caused by Gu Fengjiao.

She has always been a person who only remembers kindness and doesn't hold much grudges.

After taking a shower and brushing her teeth, Lin Zhi'er came out wearing pale pink pajamas.

Gu Beiqi was sitting on the sofa smoking a cigarette, when he saw her coming out, he raised his eyes and stared at her.

Seeing that Lin Zhier's whole body was filled with a girlish fragrance.

The hair is half dry, with a slightly wet breath, and the eyes are also wet, so beautiful that they ooze water when pinched.

Like extremely fresh and delicious peaches waiting to be picked.

The night can add to the ambiguous atmosphere.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down, as if a tingling electric current spread all over his body, he extinguished the cigarette in the ashtray, and said, "Go to the bedroom and wait for me."

"Okay." Lin Zhi'er replied softly.

Walking into the bedroom and lying on the big bed, she stared at the ceiling, but her ears were pricked up, listening carefully to the movement outside.

More than ten minutes later, heavy footsteps came from outside.

Not long after, the mattress sank, and Gu Beiqi sat down beside the bed.

The quilt was lifted, and he lay in.

The hairs all over Lin Zhi'er's body stood on end, she was nervous and expectant.

There was a distance of twenty centimeters between the two.

She didn't make a sound, she held her breath.

Gu Beiqi raised his hand and turned off the desk lamp.

Lin Zhier's heart fell back into her chest, feeling a little disappointed.

The night was dark and extremely quiet, so quiet that the breathing of the two could be heard.

After a long time, Gu Beiqi said, "Sleep, Zhi'er."

Lin Zhier didn't know what to say.

Both of them lay on the same bed, which was specially arranged by grandma, but he remained indifferent.

Lin Zhier was even more sure that he couldn't do it.

After giving him a tonic soup before, he refused to eat it again.

Lin Zhi'er turned her body sideways, put her hands under her head, stared at his sharp side face, and said seriously: "Brother Beiqi, why don't you continue to drink the tonic soup tomorrow. Drink it for a while, if it doesn't work, I will accompany you You go to the andrology department. Now the society is under great pressure and the environment is bad. It’s okay for a man to fail. See a doctor and he can be cured.”

Gu Beiqi raised his eyebrows, "You think I'm not good enough?"

Lin Zhi'er pursed her lips and remained silent, which meant by default.

How can there be Liu Xiahui who is really stable?

There is only one possibility, that is, no.

Gu Beiqi stretched out his hand and rubbed her head, "I don't touch you because I was a killer before. If I was found out, I would go to jail or be sentenced to death. You are a beautiful little girl. Girl, the road ahead will be long, don't be dragged down by me."

Lin Zhi'er asked puzzledly: "Didn't you have changed your identity now, and your face has been slightly adjusted, as long as you don't tell, no one will reveal your identity as a killer. Even if it is revealed, your family should still protect you." you?"

"family?"

Gu Beiqi curled his lips in a self-deprecating manner, "Businessmen value profits over sentimentality. Before, they never allowed me to join the Huo Group, and they didn't even let me change my surname to Huo. You know how afraid they are of getting involved with me. Once I If something goes wrong, they will definitely be the first to come out and disown me."

Lin Zhier felt sorry for him.

She moved towards him, stretched out her arms, held him in her arms, and said, "Brother Bei Qi, don't be sad, you still have me."

Feeling the warm fragrance of her nephrite jade, Gu Beiqi only felt his body temperature rising, and wanted to distract his attention by talking, asking: "I have killed many people, why are you not afraid of me?"

Lin Zhi'er didn't feel scared at all, on the contrary, she loved him very much.

Thinking of a teenager who was forced to receive training from the devil and was forced to kill people.

For a normal person to do such an anti-human thing, he must feel very uncomfortable, right?

She hugged him tighter, and said in a low voice, "It wasn't your intention, you were forced, and no one is born to want to be a bad person."

"After returning to China, I even sent someone to kill me." Gu Beiqi said coldly, "I have violent factors in my body, and sometimes I can't even control myself. Are you afraid?"

Lin Zhier's body froze slightly, but she still said: "It's fine if you don't kill me in the future. I know that you are a good person in your bones. Ten years ago, in the orphanage, someone bullied me, and you will help me teach them. My The meal was knocked out by them, and if you are hungry, you will share half of your meal with me."

Gu Beiqi raised his hand to hold her neck, put his chin against her head, and said, "When I'm hungry, you share your meal with me."

Memories of childhood are always precious.

On the night when it was supposed to be a night of turmoil and kidney failure, the two of them actually confided their hearts to each other, and they got along with each other.

The more we talk, the closer our hearts are.

The ambiguous atmosphere was unknowingly diluted.

After Huo Beiyao and Nanhua put Yueyue to sleep, they didn't feel sleepy at all.

They ate too greasy at night and it was not easy to digest. The two of them took advantage of the good night to go out for a walk, so as to digest food.

When he walked to the small building where Gu Beiqi lived, he saw a figure standing outside the window, wearing a plain silk suit, with silver hair, putting his ear to the window, eavesdropping.

This dress, this silver hair, there is no one else except grandma.

Nan Hua poked Huo Beiyao's waist, pointed to the window, and said in a very low voice, "Look, grandma is listening to the corner. I didn't expect her old man to be so funny. At such an old age, she would still eavesdrop on the corner. Can't you laugh?" alive."

"Let's take a detour, don't be discovered by grandma. She wants to save face, and she will be embarrassed." Huo Beiyao took Nan Hua in his arms and turned to another road.

Unfortunately, the old lady was very vigilant and saw it.

She straightened up, left the window, and followed Huo Beiyao and Nanhua.

Huo Beiyao was brought up by his grandmother since he was a child, and he was very close to her, and teased her: "Grandma, you are really hiding something, I didn't expect to have such an 'elegant' interest, I really didn't see it before."

The old lady rolled his eyes at him, "I'm not as nasty as you think, I just want to know Qi Er's mind."

Huo Beiyao raised his eyebrows and said meaningfully: "Really? Then what's on his mind?"

The old lady frowned and began to worry, "He can't. He doesn't touch such a beautiful girl in his arms, but keeps chatting with her. What can I do? My little great-grandson, again It's over."