Gu Shao stays behind, three little whites are waiting to be adopted!

Gu Qingqing knew that his heart seemed to be in an ice cellar, and the cold made him tremble uncontrollably.

"Maureen, who do you say I am?"

Mo Lin seemed to want to stand up, but because he was drunk, he just got up and swayed, and fell back on the big bed behind him supportively.

But even so, he still grabbed Gu Qingqing's wrist and kept mumbling to himself.

Gu Qingqing sat stiffly beside Mo Lin's bed, staring at the man on the bed with complicated expressions.

Mo Lin seemed to feel a little uncomfortable, his brows were tightly knit together, and his lips kept opening and closing.

"Xuanyi..."

Listening to the name that Mo Lin spit out, the thoughts in Gu Qingqing's heart disappeared in an instant, just like a small hammer kept hitting, which made her heart ache.

"Mo Lin, it's because you're drunk, right?" Gu Qingqing's expression looked a bit hideous, "Look at me, I'm Gu Qingqing, not Yun Xuanyi."

Mo Lin actually opened his eyes, stared at Gu Qingqing's face with a dazed expression, and spoke vaguely for a long time.

"Xuanyi, I feel so hot."

Gu Qingqing's eyes widened for a moment, "Do you really like her so much? You're all drunk, and you keep calling her name."

Of course Mo Lin would not answer his words, and moved restlessly while muttering.

Gu Qingqing's depression and anger had no place to vent, but the man she liked in front of her was calling another person's name.

"Yun Xuanyi, you are really clever."

I don't know if the name irritated Mo Lin, and Mo Lin groaned a little uncomfortable.

"Xuanyi, I want to drink water..."

Feeling the pulling force from the wrist, Gu Qingqing realized that her hand was still held by Mo Lin.

"Then let me go first, and I'll pour you some water."

Gu Qingqing twitched her hand, but didn't pull it out, "How can I get you water if you hold me like this?"

The man lying on the bed didn't react at all, and Gu Qingqing was not in a hurry. After waiting for a while, she felt that the grip on her hand was slowly relaxing.

Taking a glass of water from the small tea table beside the bed, Gu Qingqing carefully drank it for Mo Lin. Hearing the words Mo Lin spat out from time to time, the resentment towards Yun Xuanyi deepened in his heart.

"Obviously I am the one taking care of you here, why do you have to say that woman's name?"

Inadvertently, Gu Qingqing's hand holding the cup was too angled, which made Mo Lin choke and cough.

Gu Qingqing quickly put the cup in her hand aside, supported Mo Lin's shoulder, and patted his back.

Mo Lin's face was flushed from choking, and he closed his eyes and lay back on the pillow again, but he was still talking to himself.

"Xuanyi...I'm so uncomfortable, please help me..."

Gu Qingqing couldn't help holding the hand beside her, and pinched her fingertips into her palm.

"Yun Xuanyi, you obviously like Gu Tingchen, why do you want to grab someone I like?"

The butler in the living room below waited for a long time, but there was no sound from upstairs, so he knocked on the door worriedly.

"Miss Gu, are you still there? How is your husband doing now? I asked someone to make hangover soup and bring it to you."

The dull knock on the door made Gu Qingqing calm down her thoughts. She even thought for a moment to leave Mo Lin here and ignore it, but she quickly put aside this thought.

The door was quickly opened, and the housekeeper looked at Gu Qingqing with a frosty expression, and for a moment didn't know whether he should speak or not.

"He's fine... Did you get someone to make hangover soup? Bring it to me, and I'll feed him."

The butler handed over the tray in his hand, and still asked hesitantly, "Miss Gu, why don't you let me take care of Mr."

As if responding to the housekeeper's words, a weak voice sounded in the room instantly.

"Don't go..."

The voice obviously came from Mo Lin, which made the housekeeper at the door a little embarrassed, "In that case, please trouble Miss Gu."

Gu Qingqing was not in a good mood, she nodded to the butler, then turned and closed the door.

She looked at the hangover soup in her hand inexplicably, and suddenly had the urge to throw it on the ground.

After standing at the door for an unknown amount of time, Gu Qingqing sat next to Mo Lin with the bowl of soup.

"Molin, Molin? Don't sleep, get up first, and drink this soup."

Mo Lin was obediently supported by Gu Qingqing and leaned against the head of the bed, but kept his mouth shut and refused to drink the soup.

After several times, as the eldest lady who was always pampered by others, Gu Qingqing was also a little impatient.

"No matter how much you think about Yun Xuanyi, she is not here, drink up the soup quickly, open your mouth, ah—"

I don't know if the name stimulated Mo Lin, but Mo Lin suddenly gained strength and pushed the bowl away.

"No, I don't want to drink this."

The soup in the bowl shook violently, and a lot was splashed out, even splashing on Gu Qingqing's skirt.

Gu Qingqing put down the bowl, just about to have a seizure, but felt dizzy for a while, and when she came back to her senses, she was already pinned down on the bed by the man.

Maureen's scorching breath sprayed into her ears, making her blush inexplicably.

"Xuan Yi, I like you so much, Xuan Yi...why are you treating me like this..."

Gu Qingqing stared at the ceiling stiffly, and suddenly wanted to push Mo Lin away, no matter how much she liked, her dignity would not allow herself to be a stand-in.

But Mo Lin completely regarded Gu Qingqing as Yun Xuanyi, of course he would not allow her to escape easily, put his hands on Gu Qingqing's side, and locked her firmly on the bed.

After a while, the housekeeper downstairs tilted his ears suspiciously, suspecting that the building's sound insulation is not good, which always makes him have auditory hallucinations.

"What are you and Ms. Gu doing?"

The butler muttered something and couldn't help but look upstairs, but he still didn't knock on the door.

But what surprised the housekeeper was that Gu Qingqing didn't come out of Mo Lin's room that night. Given Mo Lin's previous behavior, he didn't dare to knock on the door to ask.

No one knew better than the two parties what happened that night, but when Mo Lin opened his eyes, he was really taken aback.

"Gu Qingqing? You...I...Why are you here? What happened last night?"

Gu Qingqing was so tormented that night that she felt as if her body was about to fall apart, and when she heard Mo Lin's words, she rolled her eyes at him angrily.

"Why am I here? Shouldn't I ask you this question? Why, Mo Lin, don't you dare to do it or not?"

The scene in front of him clearly told Mo Lin what he did last night, so he couldn't even argue.

"I got drunk last night, and I didn't do it on purpose." Mo Lin's face was very embarrassed, "I'm a little delirious, I hope Miss Gu doesn't care too much about me."

"So what do you mean now?" Gu Qingqing hugged the quilt and raised her eyebrows, "Do you want to use the excuse of being drunk to turn your face and deny anyone?"

Mo Lin was speechless, this matter was not what he wanted, but it was obviously his fault, so he couldn't think of any reason to excuse himself.

"I know that I did something wrong in this matter. I can give Miss Gu some compensation. As long as I can do it, Miss Gu can mention it."

Gu Qingqing's anger suddenly surged up, "Mo Lin, as the eldest lady of the Gu family, do you think I am short of money or things?"

This sentence made Mo Lin speechless, and a rare expression similar to being at a loss appeared on his face.

"Then what does Miss Gu want? I can promise you a request, as long as I can do it."

"What if I ask you to be with me?" Gu Qingqing looked up into Mo Lin's eyes, "Can you agree to this request?"

Mo Lin choked for a moment, "I'm afraid this is not possible, please ask Ms. Gu to make another request."

"Then what else do you have to say?" Gu Qingqing sneered, and took the clothes next to her, "You asked me to make a request, but you said you couldn't do it."

Mo Lin only felt that his heart was in a panic, but he could only forcefully suppress his depression and speak in a good voice.

"Except for this request, I can agree to anything Miss Gu wants, as long as you can forget what happened today."

"So you don't really want my forgiveness at all, you just don't want Yun Xuanyi to know about it?"

Gu Qingqing's heart sank slowly, and her hands under the quilt were also clenched into fists.

"Let me tell you, Maureen, that I am a person who lacks nothing. As for the request, I have no other request except for you to be with me. What do you plan to do now?"

"Although this matter is my fault, it doesn't mean that the young lady can push forward."

Seeing that Gu Qingqing was completely indifferent, Mo Lin was also a little impatient, and the character and temperament of the gangster boss were fully revealed.

"I will be responsible for my actions, so you can ask me for anything, but if Miss Gu is unwilling, don't blame me for taking other means."

Gu Qingqing looked at Mo Lin with an unbelievable look, as if she knew him for the first time.

"How dare you treat me like this? You grabbed me last night and didn't let me go!"

Mo Lin only knew that he had done something wrong, but he didn't expect that the truth of last night turned out to be like this.

"Why would I grab you and not let you go? I don't know Miss Gu very well, do I?"

"Of course you're not going to hold me back."

Gu Qingqing bit my word hard on purpose, "But what if you thought you caught Yun Xuanyi?"

Hearing this, the expression on Mo Lin's face was a bit indescribable, "It turns out...but it's just a misunderstanding."

Having said that, Gu Qingqing is too lazy to continue this meaningless dispute with Mo Lin.

"Okay, I can let this matter go, you have to remember, you owe me a request, and I can ask you for it back at any time."

Mo Lin was in a strange embarrassment, now that Gu Qingqing was willing to take a step back, his affection for her actually rose a bit.