Wife, don't make trouble [GD]

"Hmm~" Quan Zhilong lying on the big bed took a deep breath and then rubbed the quilt. He was so full of sleep. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Quan Zhilong slowly opened his eyes and glanced around. There was nothing around. Then I got up and rubbed my hair, here is... ah, An Sheng's home, I went home with An Sheng yesterday.

But what about An Sheng?Thinking of the dream last night, Quan Zhilong suddenly got off the bed, "Touch." Because he just got up, Quan Zhilong couldn't stand still and fell on the bed that just got up. Fortunately, the bed was soft enough, and Quan Zhilong Zhilong was stunned for a moment, then sat up, put on his shoes and ran out.

An Sheng had just brewed a cup of fragrant coffee for himself when he heard a lot of movement upstairs, looked up and saw Quan Zhilong standing on the stairs in a daze, frowned, raised his hand and took a sip from his hand Bitter coffee, looked at Quan Zhilong, "Quan Zhilong Xi, did you sleep well?"

"Ah?...Ah, yes." Quan Zhilong was stunned for a moment, then quickly answered, and then rushed to An Sheng who was about to go to the living room as if he remembered something, "An Sheng, are you okay?"

An Sheng stabilized the coffee in his hand, looked at Quan Zhilong strangely, "Quan Zhilong Xi, do I look like something is wrong?" She frowned, "Are... are you okay?"

Quan Zhilong looked at An Sheng with a look on his face that I was completely fine, and you shook his head with a strange look, "It's fine."

"Breakfast is on the breakfast table." An Sheng nodded, then walked to the sofa in the living room and sat down, put the coffee in his hand on the table and took it aside, looked at the newspaper that was just brought in today, and seemed to think of it for a moment. What did you look at Quan Zhilong "By the way, Quan Zhilong Xi, your clothes are already dry, in the bathroom, later... put on and leave."

Quan Zhilong paused the hand holding the bread, then put the bread in his mouth, poured himself a cup of the same coffee as An Sheng, sniffed it, the full coffee aroma made Quan Zhilong feel inexplicably good He got up, held the coffee in one hand, and took the bread in his mouth with the other hand, and put it on the sofa next to An Sheng.

He took a bite of the bread, chewed it a few times and swallowed it. Quan Zhilong glanced at the newspaper that An Sheng was reading, and found that it was all scientific and technological articles that he was not very interested in. He curled his lips and took a bite of the bread, "Tonight we There is a performance, will you...will come?" Quan Zhilong looked at his feet after asking, feeling a little nervous, and he didn't care much about the little pink floral slippers he complained about.

Sensing An Sheng turning his eyes away from the newspaper and looking at himself, Quan Zhilong coughed in disguise and lifted the coffee on the table beside him and drank it. After taking a sip, he felt the bitter taste begin to spread in his taste buds. Spreading, Quan Zhilong frowned and put the coffee cup on the table, very bitterly, "Well, I didn't mean to ask you to come, after all, you don't know who I am, I'm talking, since you have taken me in It was one night, so logically speaking we are all friends, so I don’t think it’s justified if I don’t invite you to my show.”

Quan Zhilong looked at An Sheng and licked his lips, "cough, cough, that..." Why is it so stressful to be stared at by An Sheng... "So... so will you come?" So nervous, so nervous nervous.

"No." An Sheng saw that Quan Zhilong had finished speaking, and replied that Quan Zhilong continued to turn his head to look at the newspaper in his hand, with the corner of his mouth twitched. The business has been a little turbulent recently, and he frowned. I read the newspaper and thought about whether I should do something at this time.

"Why?" Quan Zhilong couldn't believe that An Sheng would reject him. No, he couldn't understand why An Sheng rejected him so bluntly. Although he didn't say anything, BIG's development in the past few years was amazing. It is also very desirable, otherwise, why would there be so many people who want to hug BIG's thighs one after another, such as that Mizuhara Kiko, forget it, don't mention her, I'm so sorry.

"Why?" An Sheng looked at Quan Zhilong suspiciously, "What why?" Folding the newspaper in his hand, An Sheng took the coffee on the table and took a sip, completely ignoring Quan Zhilong seeing him holding the coffee. The wide-eyed eyes of the old coffee cup and the expression of confirmation immediately looked at the table.

An Sheng looked at the coffee in his hand and frowned, feeling a little less, forget it, probably when he drank a little too much, put the coffee cup on the table, An Sheng looked at Quan Zhilong, "There is no reason, I am a doctor, our understanding is that in the hospital you were... well, when you were chased by those things, you said that only I can get rid of those things, but I can't be by your side all the time so I gave you my watch."

"Besides, so far, you are nothing more than a so-called stranger who knows your name and identity. If I want to impose something on these, then I think it is a patient who is not my patient in the hospital. That's all, what's more, if you have this little time, then you might as well find out if there is a second person with my physique who is close to you, or a solution to the problem that you can see those things."

"What?" Quan Zhilong felt that he was going to laugh, he regarded this damn woman as a friend, but what did this woman say, what is called a stranger who just knows the name, if something is added, then it is not Her patient's patient? !Damn woman!

Quan Zhilong took a deep breath, took his own coffee and drank it down, took a look at An Sheng and walked into the bathroom, changed his clothes, Quan Zhilong leaned on the sink and looked at himself in the mirror and sighed Tone, obviously... obviously took a shower here last night, and this morning too, obviously... obviously just... drank the coffee I drank just now...

A blush flashed across Quan Zhilong's face, he turned around and looked at his back leaning on the sink, lowered his eyes, and took a deep breath, why, after so many things happened, he could say such unfeeling words , Quan Zhilong curled his lips, opened the door and walked out, walked to the door, put on his shoes, Quan Zhilong turned his head slightly, "I'll wait for someone to deliver the tickets for the show... come or not, it's up to you."

An Sheng stared blankly at the door that was slammed shut by Quan Zhilong, sighed and leaned on the sofa to look at the ceiling, closed his eyes and frowned.

In fact, you can’t blame An Sheng. Anyone who knows and is familiar with An Sheng can understand that An Sheng is the kind of person who doesn’t like trouble very much. Quan Zhilong will not talk about it, but Quan Zhilong’s identity is enough for An Sheng. Quan Zhilong stayed away from him, seeing the news yesterday, it seems that Quan Zhilong has a girlfriend, so this kind of trouble should be solved as soon as possible.

I have to say that Quan Zhilong's speed is very fast. An Sheng thought for a while and opened his eyes when he heard the doorbell ring. He looked at the door, An Sheng closed the door and took out the things in the white envelope. For the individual concert tickets, An Sheng knew these people. After all, he had read the news last night, so he knew who these people were. After all, the people on the tickets were not much different.

In fact, it’s not that An Sheng doesn’t know why BIGNBAG didn’t recognize Quan Zhilong at the beginning, it’s all because... well, it’s all because An Sheng can’t believe that the domineering G-DRAGON on the stage is the one who can enter the women’s bathroom, The man who can wear pink slippers wrapped in small florals, and a man with a green face, although he doubted it, was immediately denied by himself. Maybe this is the importance of makeup.

Sighing, An Sheng threw the ticket on the table, then took the mobile phone beside her and made a call, and booked a ticket to South Korea tonight. As a doctor's holiday, it's time to end, after all, she Recently, it has become moldy due to idleness. After resting for too long, many functions of the body will not be able to keep up with the operation, and it will rust and break down.

Putting down the phone and looking at the concert tickets on the table, An Sheng turned around and went to the bedroom to start packing. She said it was packing, but in fact it was just a bag. There are daily necessities here, and the bag is packed in it. But there are still some important things in the computer that I usually use.

"Zhilong?" Taiyang watched his bamboo horse look at the entrance of the show from the moment he entered the door. He didn't know what he was looking at, but he was a little impatient, "What's wrong with you?"

Quan Zhilong glanced at the place he had specially reserved for An Sheng, and found that there was no one there, his eyes darkened, that place was the most eye-catching, the audience had already entered the arena, An Sheng, you really don't plan to come Yet!Damn cruel woman!ah! "No, it's nothing." Quan Zhilong answered his own bamboo horse's question.

"It's ready, it's about to start." Sun patted Quan Zhilong's shoulder.

"Yeah." Quan Zhilong glanced at the place he had reserved for An Sheng. There was still no one there. He closed his eyes and took out the watch on his neck and kissed him. He couldn't see, couldn't see, couldn't see, Quan Zhilong, you couldn't see those things. Biting his lip, Quan Zhilong slowly opened his eyes, those things were gray, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, Quan Zhilong cheered.

An Sheng sat in the taxi, propped his head on his hands and looked out the window at the street lights flying behind him quickly, closed his eyes and opened them, put away the envelope in his bag, and sighed, maybe Quan Zhilong should be here now Call yourself a hateful woman, An Sheng smiled, and looked out the window at the familiar road to the airport.

Forget it...

"Mr. Driver, please turn around."

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