She always thinks I'm straight

Without Gu Jinyang's reply, Su Qing also seemed to be a little unhappy again, her body became weak and weak, and even her head was slowly slid down under the influence of gravity, and fell on Gu Jinyang's lap.

Pulling Gu Jinyang's soft hand, and gently placing it on his lips, the delicate kiss fell as promised, lingering and tired, like the softest feather on the face, scratching into the bottom of my heart little by little.

The place where the lips left was faintly hot, the kind of heat that burns along the flesh and penetrates into the bone marrow.

Gu Jinyang didn't take back his hand, but instead firmly grasped Su Qingye's palm, the palms pressed together, fingers intertwined, the heat source exchanged, and spread like fuel on the fire.

The woman on the lap smiled cutely, even foolishly, her phoenix eyes were bent, and her eyes were full of the demeanor that was about to overflow, and they were linked with thousands of words, full of affection.

Su Qing also hooked her index finger towards Gu Jinyang, smiled brightly, and motioned her to lower her head.

Laughter is probably contagious, or if the person you like is laughing, even if you don't know why, you can't help but laugh along with it.

Gu Jinyang lowered his head slowly, and touched the back of her head with one hand, probably because he thought her movements were too slow, so he pressed her slightly in front of him.

Lifting her waist slightly, Su Qing also moved a little distance towards Gu Jinyang's thigh.

The hand that was originally on the back of the head also slowly descended, wrapping around the neck that was close at hand.

Tilting his head slightly, he leaned into Gu Jinyang's ear and whispered softly: "Sister, I like you so much~"

The terrible little vibrato at the end made Gu Jinyang tremble involuntarily.However, drunk people don't know it at all, and they still smile happily, like the kind of silly smile that they have hidden a little secret and think that no one knows.

The car was still driving, looking at the silly woman who was pillowing on her lap, Gu Jinyang took a deep breath, opened the next door, and said to the bodyguard driving: "Slow down."

The bodyguard paused for a second, looked up at the rearview mirror, and asked tentatively, "Then Miss Gu, do you want to circle around the neighborhood?"

Gu Jinyang: "???"

"What circle?"

Just as the bodyguard was about to speak, he met Su Qingye's sinister eyes from the rearview mirror, and could only swallow his words resentfully.

With a "snap", Su Qing also pulled down the partition with a cold face, and said softly, "It's noisy." After saying that, he didn't forget to lie back on Jinyang's lap again, and once again wrapped his arms around his slender waist , closed his eyes like a cover-up.

Gu Jinyang pursed her lips slightly. In fact, she had called Su Anmo to ask Su Anmo before, and she would be there in half an hour at most, but she waited almost an hour and a half.

Although she didn't want to admit it, it was indeed her showing weakness first.It's just that after waiting for so long, it's inevitable that you will start to think wildly, and then think too much.That's why she sent those two text messages to Su Qingye, and if she didn't come, don't come.Or in other words, if you don't want to come, forget it.

She said it nicely and looked very free and easy, but the sadness and calmness behind it was only known to her.

Fortunately, Su Qing also came tonight.

Su Qing also came, and deliberately asked the bodyguards to drive around so many times outside the hotel, to go up so late on purpose, and to get so drunk on purpose.

But such a person is also what makes her feel distressed the most.

It is said that when you hit a snake, you hit seven inches. This man always hits the right one.

And after so many years, she is still like this, she doesn't like to talk, she always likes to grit her teeth and swallow the pain and pain herself, it really hasn't changed at all.

"Xiaoye?" Gu Jinyang called softly.

"Huh?" Su Qing also half-closed her eyes, looking at Gu Jinyang erratically.

Gu Jinyang said softly: "You are drunk."

"Not drunk." Su Qing also pressed his forehead into Gu Jinyang's lower abdomen, and muttered again: "I'm not drunk."

"Okay, you're not drunk." Gu Jinyang laughed softly, and then said: "If you're not drunk, then let's go home and drink a little more?"

Su Qingye's eyes became puzzled, she stretched out her hand and shook it in front of her, then sat up.

After scratching her long hair, Su Qing also frowned and looked at Gu Jinyang, "Stop drinking, I feel a little uncomfortable."

The heart suddenly softened a little, Gu Jinyang asked: "What's wrong?"

Su Qing also lowered her head, her voice was so soft that it was almost ethereal, "It's uncomfortable everywhere." He grabbed Gu Jinyang's hand and pressed it to his heart, "But this place is the most uncomfortable."

The car stopped slowly, and the bodyguard knocked on the partition twice to remind them that they had arrived.

Gu Jinyang sighed, and coaxed softly: "It's home, can you get out of the car first?"

Seeing Su Qing nodding, Gu Jinyang opened the door and carefully guided him out of the car.

After finally helping Su Qing back to the floor, Gu Jinyang saw the drunk man and directly performed a stripping show.

He started by himself, took off his shirt, and then began to take off his pants. Seeing that it was about to get worse, Gu Jinyang quickly held down Su Qingye's hand, helped him to the sofa, and pulled the quilt aside to put Su Qingye on his body. , coaxingly said: "Sit here for a while, I'll cook a bowl for you to hangover, okay?"

Seeing Su Qing also nodded on the bright face, he looked very well-behaved, with childish innocence and ignorance, Gu Jinyang couldn't help but kissed Su Qingye's forehead before going to the kitchen to make hangover soup.

Just turning around here, Su Qing stood up from the sofa, grabbed her hair, and walked to the bathroom with a very clear purpose.

So when Gu Jinyang came out to look, the person sitting honestly on the sofa had long since disappeared, leaving only a few scattered pieces of clothing on the floor leading to the bathroom.

Gu Jinyang: "..."

Although he knew that a drunk person could not be so honest, Su Qingye still deceived Gu Jinyang by the cute appearance he showed before.

After lightly knocking on the bathroom door twice, the sound of water inside stopped abruptly, and then Gu Jinyang heard a sound of chaos coming from the bathroom, followed by a sudden fall and collision, everything returned to calm.

Gu Jinyang suddenly felt a headache, and without hesitation, he opened the bathroom door.

The person who fell was facing her back, rubbing his waist in bewilderment, his hands were still trembling, as if he hadn't recovered himself.

Obviously, someone knocked his back.

The place where the hand was pressed was already a large area red, and there was a faint blue in the red, and it seemed that it was not lightly knocked.

The reason why body art can be called art is because it has beauty worthy of appreciation.

It's just that no matter how beautiful it is, Gu Jinyang has no time to appreciate it at the moment, and hurriedly stepped forward to wash off the delicate and slippery shower gel on Su Qingye's body.

As soon as the water was turned on, Gu Jinyang realized that Su Qing was so restless that he even wet his hair. Then he pressed a pump of shampoo in front of her and rubbed it on his head.

Gu Jinyang's hands also shook, and he almost couldn't hold the shower firmly. The water drenched his clothes all of a sudden, and there were even ambiguous drops of water hanging from his chin.

In the next second, Gu Jinyang felt that someone had taken the shower in his hand, making his clothes even wetter.I couldn't tell whether the water dripping from my body was from the shower or from my clothes.

But the person holding the shower didn't notice at all, hung the shower back up, and started taking off Gu Jinyang's wet clothes.

The action was pointless, and the person became impatient, not to mention that he didn't take off a piece of clothes, and he aggravated the injury on his waist.

Hearing Su Qingye's soft cry, he saw that the hand that was holding the clothes began to move towards his injured waist, as if he wanted to touch it but dared not touch it.

Gu Jinyang: "..." My head hurts even more.

After finally taking a bath for Su Qing and feeding half a bowl of sober soup, Gu Jinyang really breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at someone who was lying on the bed without a sleeping face, Gu Jinyang walked over to straighten the quilt.At this point, out of the corner of his eye, he noticed the white bathrobe that Su Qing also took off and threw casually at the corner of the bed.

The lonely ones were moved into a ball and ravaged.It was so ravaged that the prototype could not be seen, and then it was discarded at the corner of the bed, without any sense of existence.

The hand holding the corner of the quilt also became hot, after all, that person was alone under the quilt.Silk.No.hanging.

Gently put down the corner of the quilt, before Gu Jinyang's hand could be retracted, someone grabbed his wrist and shook it.

As if there was some kind of induction, the lying person moved slightly, his eyes were squinted, the strength in his hand was a little heavier, and the subconscious voice was so soft that it was unbearable.

"Don't go."

The next day, Su Qing was also woken up by a rush of phone ringing.After fumbling along the edge of the bed for a long time, he picked up the phone that had been ringing non-stop.

The upper eyelids were too heavy to see who was calling, so Su Qing frowned and answered the call.

"Hello." It was a hoarse voice that couldn't be more hoarse.

Seemingly hearing something wrong with her own voice, Su Qing also tried to sit up from the bed, enduring the drowsiness.

The waist was too sore and weak, and the weak and dizzy person almost rolled out of bed after many attempts.

Su Qing also gave up struggling, and lay down on the bed, listening to Shen Yu's hesitant voice on the phone: "Master Qing, are you catching a cold?" While rubbing his swollen and painful temples, he began to recall what happened last night.

"No, I seem to be broken."

Shen Yu: "Huh? Then your voice is so hoarse, could it be that Mr. Gu took advantage of others' danger?"

Su Qing was also slightly stunned, and slowly touched her waist with her hand, and then she took it back tremblingly, and even said back to Shen Yu, she lost a little bit of confidence: "How is it possible, sister, isn't she That kind of people."

There was still a very faint indentation on the pillow next to it, but the remaining warmth around her had long since subsided, and her heart sank slightly, Su Qing also raised her eyebrows and said, "What do you mean by that, do you have a lot of experience? "

"Hey, please don't blame me for everything. It's business, do you want to scrape?"

Su Qing also turned her head, and saw the glass of cold honey water next to the bedside table, and there was a post-it note beside it.

Looking away, Su Qing also asked, "What are you doing for scraping?"

"I just feel that my body has been very weak recently, and I'm not in a good state. And it's going to be winter, so I went to get rid of the body moisture by the way."

"This is a manifestation of kidney deficiency. Just be more restrained." Su Qing also said, leaning on the head of the bed slowly while supporting his waist.

Shen Yu was choked for a moment, not to be outdone, and said: "You should be more restrained, and see what your voice has become. Can you just say a word?"

Su Qing also rubbed his forehead, Shen Yu didn't give Su Qing the time to talk at all, "Then I'm going, I'll pick you up at 11:30." After speaking, he hung up the phone.

Su Qing also looked down at the time, there are still more than 40 minutes.

Carefully moving to the bed, the phone rang again.

This time it was Gu Jinyang calling.

Hearing Su Qing's hoarse voice, Gu Jinyang paused for a while before speaking: "Xiao Ye, come home with me for dinner at my mother's side. Well, if you catch a cold, remember to take the cold medicine under the TV cabinet .”

Su Qing also said "hmm", and when Gu Jinyang finished speaking and was about to hang up the phone, he asked a question: "What should I call?"

The author has something to say: When I met her mother for the first time, I also asked a silly question "Well, what should I call?"

Her: "What do you want to shout?"