three thousand darlings

Gu Yiming turned his head and cast a sideways glance at Han Qilu. That glance was full of ambiguity, but it made him shiver, and walked past him pretending to be calm.

"Han Qilu, Chong Chong will never come back to this house again." Wen Run's voice was full of laughter and unspeakable sarcasm.Don't think that just calling you Dad by Chong Chong can kill everything.

There was a tight "Chuan" on his brows, his whole body exuded coldness, his face was like frost, the temperature dropped suddenly, and he said "He, Jie" word by word. This is his home, why would he want to repel.Or did he play some tricks to prevent them from sharing a family relationship.

"Hmph." Gu Yiming pushed his glasses, and viciously planted a lesson in his heart, "Ask your good wife." Chong Chong, he will help him get back every penny of the grievances he suffers. Gu Yiming's son must not fight back after being bullied. He is neither God nor Jesus, let alone teach him to stick out the left cheek after being hit on the right cheek.

Suppressing everything in his eyes, calm and calm, his calm face added a bit of chill, "If Mr. Gu knows that his son is a pervert who likes men, tell me..."

"Oh—" The elongated tone was not euphemistic, but rather ambiguous, with no emotion or anger.Han Qilu, the speed is very fast, he won't just give in like this.The war between them has already begun, and I don't know who will get the spoils.

Gu Chongchong squatted at the door like an abandoned dog, twitched his ears, hugged the things in his arms, and watched eagerly. It would be even better if there was a sign asking for adoption next to it.

Ling Qingqian limped while leaning against the wall, her clothes were messed up, and she was extremely embarrassed. Seeing him jumping up, Gu Chongchong surrounded him and asked concerned, "Qianqian, why are you fighting again?"

The corners of his mouth were scratched, "Bah—" he spat out blood, with a look of disgust on his face, "Why are you here?" According to those people, didn't he sign the contract and move out a long time ago?

"I..." He couldn't tell why, he couldn't tell him that he ran out of anger with Gu Yiming, he was already an adult, so he had to set a good example.Poorly changed the subject, "Who did you fight with again, is it serious?"

Ling Qingqian didn't answer, she opened the door and went in to search for things.

When Gu Chongchong turned on the light, he was so frightened by the messy scene that he couldn't speak. There was no furniture here, the room was empty, and the previously spotless ground was full of ruins. "Qianqian, your house was robbed."

Ling Qingqian took off her shoes and socks, revealing a large bruise on her ankle, which seemed to be seriously injured.I was extremely glad that I didn't bring the medicine box with me back then, it would be hard for grandma to ask.He took a bottle of medicinal wine and poured it on it, rubbing it vigorously, a not-so-slender hand took over his movements.She reflexively wanted to shake off his hand, but froze in mid-air, silently accepting his kindness.

Gu Chongchong deftly poured the medicinal wine into his palm, rubbed it fiercely, and when it got a little hot, he rubbed it away bit by bit according to his bruise.In the past, it was common to be injured during training, and he even went to the infirmary to learn this massage technique from a military doctor.

Ling Qingqian endured the pain, the bruised, red and swollen area of ​​her ankle seemed to be burning with fire, it was very hot, it made people feel a little uncomfortable.The light hit him, causing him to be in a trance for a moment, but he quickly woke up. How could he feel a little peace of mind from him, it must be an illusion.

After kneading for a long time, Gu Chongchong let go of his feet, poured some medicinal wine, and rubbed the bracelet on his wrist that Han Qilu forced to fasten. There was also Gu Yiming's five finger prints on his waist. What crime did they do? These two people were born to conquer him.After kneading, he poured some more medicinal wine on his body intentionally or unintentionally. The smell was so strong that it could kill a mouse.

Ling Qingqian supported the wall and stood up, turning her ankle carefully. Although there was still some tingling, it was not as serious as before.Only then did he shift his gaze to Gu Chongchong who was packing the medicine box, his eyes became softer and no longer the defensive look just now, "What are you doing here?"

"Wait for you." He said naturally, but Ling Qingqian is not such an easy-to-fool person, she will not let down her defense against him by that little touch.

Gu Chongchong carried the medicine box, the wooden box, and the computer on his back, and asked him, "Where have you moved? Can you take me in for a few months?" Who told him that he didn't bring the key with him when he went out? There's not much point anymore, the place will soon be in ruins.

"No." Ling Qingqian refused without hesitation, he didn't want to burden himself.

"Qianqian, does grandma know that you went to the bar and got into a fight?" Gu Chongchong shook and bit his fingers, extremely innocent.

Two icicles shot out of Ling Qingqian's eyes, wishing to stab him to death, he was not afraid that the old man would know, after all coaxing him would be fine.But Ling Junjue is different, he managed to win this opportunity, how could it be ruined by Gu Chongchong, a mouse shit.He spat out three words coldly, "Pay the rent." He hoped to scare him away.

I couldn't help shaking my body, my heart was so empty, I wanted to pretend to be calm so that he wouldn't see it.Hearing those three words, I was overjoyed, Gu Chongchong knew he had won. "no problem."

Humming a song, Gu Chongchong followed Ling Qingqian to a very high-end residential area, and they had to swipe their cards to enter and exit.

With a cold face, Ling Qingqian exuded a cold air all the time, abandoned the elevator and climbed the stairs to the second floor.

As soon as the door was opened, Grandma Chen was sitting on the sofa watching TV, and when she heard the sound, she called out, "Qianqian, you are back."

Before Ling Qingqian could speak, Gu Chongchong called her sweetly, "Grandma Chen, I'm here to see you."

"Yo, it's Chong Chong, long time no see, have you eaten yet?"

Ling Qingqian couldn't help but sneered in her heart, despising him extremely.

"No, Qianqian said to cook for me." After changing her shoes, Gu Chongchong walked over and sat next to her, not forgetting to drag Ling Qingqian into the water.

Ling Qingqian's face darkened in an instant, the ghost said to cook for him.Does this person take it for granted? This is my home, not his own.

"Qianqian, haven't you eaten yet? Grandma will make it for you." Grandma Chen was about to stand up, smelling the strong smell of medicinal wine on their bodies, and asked, "Where did you get hurt?"

"Oh - I accidentally hurt my hand, Qianqian wiped the medicine for me." Gu Chongchong took the lead and said with a smile.

Ling Qingqian stopped her, "Grandma, I'll come. Go to bed quickly." The pointer pointed to eight o'clock, and grandma always went to bed at this time.

"It's alright."

"fine."

"Chong Chong, don't leave when you're sleeping." Grandma Chen ordered, and went back to the bedroom.

"Okay." Gu Chongchong replied in a very loud voice. "Qianqian, let's cook."

"Be your size." Ling Qingqian hit him with a pillow.

Gu Chongchong fell on the sofa and groaned, but couldn't get up.

Ling Qingqian went to the kitchen helplessly, no matter who told him he was also hungry.

Gu Chongchong lived in Ling Qingqian's new home grandiosely.