Stop water and do nothing

As if his heart had been pulled from his chest, Gao Zhiqi threw away the noodle bowl, hugged Shang Qianshui with both hands and shouted, "Qianshui!"

"Stop giving up..."

"Do not!!!"

Gao Zhiqi hugged Shang Qianshui tightly tightly, the faint gasp that seemed to be fleeting made him fall into the fear of the bottomless abyss again.

"Stop giving up...I...I don't..."

"No...don't! Qianshui, don't!!"

"Zhiqi...don't..." Shang Qianshui exhausted his last breath, "don't hug her so tightly..."

"scare?!"

The hug was too tight, Shang Qianshui was almost suffocating in his arms!

"Qianshui!" Gao Zhiqi hurriedly let him go.

huh... huh...

After a few breaths, Shang Qianshui's pale face finally recovered its color.

False alarm, overreaction.As the tightly hugged arms loosened, the atmosphere between the two fell into an awkward silence...

cough!cough cough!

A sweet scent floated through his nose, Shang Qianshui lowered his head and touched his belly, and found that the thing that hit him just now turned out to be a bunch of red sugar balls.Remember, it’s called candied haws.

Shang Qianshui picked up the bunch of candied haws and looked at Gao Zhiqi, "It's the food that can be eaten!"

Someone secretly threw Shang Qianshui with candied haws?What does that mean? !

Gao Zhi abandoned half of his face, and before Shang Qianshui tried to bite the thing, he grabbed it and threw it vigorously, the bright red sugar balls flew through the hole in the roof and flew out!

Whether it's the acupressure master or other people lurking in the dark, this move has given the other party a clear attitude!

"Those things of unknown origin cannot be eaten casually!" Gao Zhiqi's tone seemed unhappy.

"Yes..." Shang Qianshui lowered his head while holding the ball.

"Don't keep your head down, I didn't scold you," Gao Zhiqi held his face in his hands, and smiled softly, "Are you still hungry?"

Facing the concerned eyes of Shang Qianshui, Shang Qianshui smiled playfully, "It's not cold."

Ah, after getting acquainted with each other, this obedient young master Shang also became lively.Caught off guard by being ridiculed, Gao Zhiqi felt amused, and stretched out his hands to stroke the two strands of hair on his cheeks, "Do you want to eat noodles?"

"Okay!" Shang Qianshui answered readily when he heard that he wanted to eat noodles again.

But seeing that the bowl of noodles had fallen to the ground and the soup was all spilled, he had to think of another way.

"Come on, go to the kitchen, I'll cook for you."

"En!" Shang Qianshui followed closely behind him.

Worried about leaving him alone in the room, he simply took them with him to the kitchen.I don’t know what weather is blowing or what wind is blowing this day, all kinds of accidents happened one after another from morning to night, Shang Qianshui has not eaten anything since he woke up, but he is still full of energy, his eyes are bright and flickering , like a child having fun in an amusement park, full of anticipation for the excitement to come again, such interest makes Gao Zhiqi even more headache...

The firewood was crackling, the pot of water was boiling, and the two figures in front of the stove were busy walking back and forth, trying to make a bowl of noodles.

A bowl of noodles that Shang Qianshui can't always eat!

. . .

In the middle of the night, half of the people in Yueliang City were awakened by a sudden loud explosion. Everyone rushed to the streets to escape and escape, but no one knew what happened? !

Finally, people who had a false alarm finally discovered that the source of the explosion was the well-known Baitong Inn!

Hey, Boss Gao's son is frying the kitchen again?

12-year-old fried kitchen, fried kitchen for ten years...

Everyone sighed, but no one was angry and scolded. They all went back to their respective houses, covered themselves with sheets, and continued to sleep.

Gao Zhihan walked into the kitchen in the dark, and found that the inside was drenched by steaming steam, and the big noodle pot exploded into a blooming iron flower. Gao Zhiqi stood beside the pot stiffly, The headband is covered with noodles, it really doesn't look like your own...

But these were nothing more than that in Gao Zhihan's eyes, the most important thing was that he felt the familiar chill again, emanating from the hot kitchen!

"Son, are you cold?" Gao Zhihan looked at Gao Zhiqi and asked.

"A little hungry." Gao Zhiqi calmly tidied up the mess on his body.

"Didn't you eat just now?"

"Not enough." After sweeping down the noodles hanging all over his head and shoulders, Gao Zhiqi consciously cleaned up the messy kitchen.

Gao Zhihan looked around, and felt that his son's figure swaying from side to side was deliberately blocking the direction he wanted to look, "Remember you took an extra bowl of noodles just now."

"Accidentally spilled it." After tidying up the scattered debris with quick hands and feet without losing composure, Gao Zhiqi picked up a big flour bag, "Father, I'll go and throw away the trash."

"It's still three o'clock today." Gao Zhihan called him to stop.

Gao Zhiqi kept walking, "I'll go back as soon as I go."

"Son..." Gao Zhihan finally called out, if he was normal, he would never have asked about anything, but he always felt that something was wrong with his son after he came back this time, so he couldn't help but feel worried.Through various signs, he vaguely guessed the reason, so he tentatively said, "Qiqi, Dad has some expectations for you, but he also knows that you can't force everything. You are going to find Shang Qianshui to fight, Dad actually I have already figured it out, so..."

Gao Zhiqi's body trembled slightly, his footsteps paused, and when he was about to turn his head, the father continued, "So even if you really fall to the bottom of the valley and never find a good wife again, father will not mind you Marry a pig and come back."

"what!"

Gao Zhiqi threw himself on the ground, and the cry of pain that followed was soft and thin, with a soft texture, and it sounded like it came from a flour sack! ?

"what!!"

Gao Zhiqi hastily yelled again and covered it back, and deliberately pretended to be soft and thin in his voice, he wanted to get away with it, but unexpectedly his mouth turned into a strange tone, and his father was born His face was as white as paper in fright!

This is not the reason of the wife, but another more serious problem!

Gao Zhihan said anxiously to his son, "Stop giving up! Although Dad doesn't know martial arts, he has also heard that if you practice too deeply the secrets of evil and heretics, you will go crazy and even confuse your whole person with male and female. !!"

"Ah!" After finally getting up, he fell to the ground again.

This father is indeed not his own!

"Father only wants you to live a happy life. Even if you can't marry a pig, even if it's a piece of lard, as long as you like it, Daddy won't mind! But you must never take risks just for the sake of a momentary desire to win. The lower body is a joke, to touch those things..."

"Father!!" Gao Zhiqi raised his hand to interrupt, because he knew that if he continued to let the father continue, his lower body would not be able to stand up again.

"In short, you just need to understand what dad said!" Seeing that he was willing to listen to persuasion, Gao Zhihan knew enough was enough.

"Father..." Finally, Gao Zhiqi stood up, put the flour bag back on his shoulder, and said with a smile, "Father, I have a friend and I want to bring it to you."

"Friend?" Gao Zhihan was very surprised when he heard that.

It is said that his son was in bad luck, his reputation was not good outside, and he had few acquaintances, so he went to Shangshui Palace, and suddenly he had a new friend, and he said he would bring it to him, um... Gao Zhihan used Looking at his son with a look of life that eats more salt, "Okay, if you want."

"Well, I'll be back early."

After saying that, Gao Zhiqi turned around and walked out with the bulging flour bag on his shoulders.

Looking at his son's tall and handsome back, Gao Zhihan sighed... Forgot to remind him, he is so shaggy that it's scary to go outside, at least he should take care of himself before going out!But that's all, there are not many people on the street anyway.

Gao Zhihan shook his head and sighed again.

It's three o'clock in the sky...

Lin Guliang was woken up by the explosion without exception at the Changsheng Escort two streets away. Like many others, after learning that it was Boss Gao’s son who did it, he climbed back on the table as if nothing had happened, and continued to fall over. go to sleep.

The reason for the 'desk' is that he gave up the only room with a bed in his house to Twelve Xiaoxiao, and he slept on the downstairs table every night.

How should I put it, she is a woman after all, how can she be allowed to sleep in such a place?Anyway, he has long been used to the life of using the sky as his bed and the ground as his bed, so this little accommodation is naturally nothing.

The room was very dark and quiet, and the drowsiness gradually returned. Lin Guliang covered a thin quilt and half-blindfolded on the table...

Suddenly thought of something!

"Not good!" Lin Guliang jumped up and shouted, "Shang Qianshui!!"

Shang Qianshui was still in the Baitong Inn, the explosion just now sounded quite powerful, wouldn't it blow up that weak young master Shang? !

Thinking of this, Lin Guliang felt that he had started to feel cold again for the rest of his life!

"I knew something would happen. How could that guy Gao Zhiqi be reliable?! No matter what you say this time, you must keep Shang Qianshui in the Changsheng Bodyguard Bureau!" With bare arms and bare chest, he ran out directly.But the moment the door opened, he bumped into something head-on!

"what?!"

Without waiting for Lin Guliang to react, a shadow swiped in front of him, it was extremely fast, and disappeared in a flash.Lin Guliang thought he was dazzled, so he rubbed his eyes vigorously, but there was no movement around him...

Is it an illusion?Or to hell? ?Lin Guliang frowned, he believed in the existence of gods in the sky but did not believe in ghosts in the earth.

Suddenly, I heard a gust of wind outside the house again...

No, that's not the sound of the wind, it's the sound of someone leaping up to the second floor with light work!

Thinking that Twelve Xiao was sleeping upstairs at this time, Lin Guliang looked left to the gate and right to the stairs. After twisting his neck left and right a few times, he finally chose to run up the stairs!

Don't ask why!

When he came to the door of the room on the second floor, Lin Guliang smelled the familiar fragrance of roses again, which floated faintly from inside...

The anxious footsteps suddenly slowed down, and the delicate and beautiful rose tattoos flashed across his mind. Lin Guliang paused, hesitating for a while, and involuntarily, he stretched out his hand and gently pushed open a crack in the door, and carefully peeked inside. Entering the picture, he was stiff on the spot!