The Sweetest Marriage: Gu Shaospreads Sugar Addiction

Mu Qingyu sighed, and patted Mu Qingge's shoulder like an adult.

The two started to pack their suitcases, Mu Qingyu went back to her room, and Mu Qingge cleaned up the living room.

"Click"

The door was suddenly opened, and with a burst of messy steps, a shaky figure of a man walked over.

It was Gu Xiuye. After seeing that handsome face clearly, Mu Qingge's tense nerves suddenly relaxed.

"You...what's the matter?" After hesitating for a while, Mu Qingge walked forward, and was caught off guard by Gu Xiuye ​​who hugged her.

It was not only Gu Xiuye ​​who came to his face, but also a strong smell of alcohol.

"I drank a lot." Gu Xiuye ​​leaned his head on Mu Qingge's shoulder, and the tip of his nose and lips, breathing hot breath, almost touched the tender flesh of Mu Qingge's neck.

The strange feeling made Mu Qingge's skin crawl. She wanted to push Gu Xiuye ​​away, but he hugged her even tighter.

"do not go."

Gu Xiuye ​​hummed, opened and closed his lips, and lightly brushed over Mu Qingge's neck, causing a shiver.

"You let me go!"

Mu Qingge became impatient, and it took a lot of effort to break free a little bit, allowing Gu Xiuye ​​to face her.

Gu Xiuye ​​still had an indifferent expression, but the bridge of his nose was a little red, and his dark eyes were wet, which made the sense of distance on his body suddenly far away.

The focus of those eyes was not on Mu Qingge, but on the suitcase behind her.

Her delicate eyebrows frowned suddenly, "You have to go."

Not a question, but an affirmation.

Mu Qingge had no way to answer his words, so he could only avoid his scorching gaze.

"Let go of me first." She said weakly, but Gu Xiuye ​​went ahead and pulled the distance between the two of them very close.

"Don't go."

Mu Qingge only heard this sentence, and Gu Xiuye's handsome face suddenly enlarged in her pupils, followed by a soft touch on her lips.

It was not a shallow kiss, but a hot, aggressive kiss.

Mu Qingge felt that his mind was confused again, it took a long time to react, and quickly pushed Gu Xiuye ​​away.

She was caught off guard by a forced kiss, took several steps back, and bumped into the coffee table, making a loud noise.

Gu Xiuye ​​staggered forward and reached out to grab Mu Qingge's wrist to keep her from falling.

The violent noise caught Mu Qingyu's attention, and he hurried downstairs, only to see the drunk Gu Xiuye, hanging on Mu Qingge's body like a big dog.

Gu Xiuye ​​lay on Mu Qingge's body with his whole body closed, but he never let go.

Mu Qingge was completely out of control at this moment, so he could only let Gu Xiuye ​​hold him, and looked at his younger brother with eyes asking for help.

"It should be drunk." Mu Qingyu came to a conclusion, "Sister, why don't we leave, it's not safe to leave him alone in the villa."

After finishing speaking, he gestured to Mu Qingge with his eyes, but Mu Qingge had no choice but to nod and agree with Gu Xiuye.

She couldn't break free from Gu Xiuye's shackles, so she got up and helped Gu Xiuye ​​into the room, stumbled along the way, but Gu Xiuye ​​cooperated unexpectedly.

After tidying up the clothes on Gu Xiuye's body, the smell of alcohol dissipated a lot, and Gu Xiuye ​​also lay peacefully on the bed, without the aggressiveness just now.

Mu Qingge sighed, kneading his red wrist, and carefully tried to pull out his arm, but Gu Xiuye, who had kept his eyes closed, opened them suddenly.

"Don't go." She was still talking drunkenly, her eyes were a little sober, and more of a chaotic state.

Mu Qingge had nothing to do with Gu Xiuye's behavior, so he flattered him and said, "I won't leave, I'll be by your side, wash your face first, okay?"

Gu Xiuye ​​didn't speak, and loosened his fingers a little, but kept his eyes open, staring at Mu Qingge.

Mu Qingge knew that he was worried, so he quickly ran to the bathroom and warmed the towel with hot water, then took it out and wiped Gu Xiuye's cheeks.

"Don't go."

Gu Xiuye ​​didn't know where the strength came from, and dragged Mu Qingge to the bed, turned over, and put his arm on Mu Qingge's shoulder again.

"I'm not leaving." Mu Qingge replied affirmatively. After a long time, Gu Xiuye's even breathing came from his ears.

After falling asleep, Gu Xiuye's strength did not decrease much, and he fell asleep holding Mu Qingge's other arm.

Mu Qingge looked at his sleeping face, didn't move for a long time, just looked at him like that, and finally turned off the lamp, leaving only the warm yellow wall lamp on the bedside table.

Under the soft light, the contours of Gu Xiuye's sharp-edged face were blurred, making his entire face look much softer, and the feeling of indifference and alienation disappeared.

He didn't sleep soundly, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and his tightly frowning brows didn't relax.

What was it that made him frown like this in his dream?
With another sigh, Mu Qingge realized that she was only relying on Gu Xiuye's appearance, and many things began to waver, unable to make up her mind, and she broke the appointment again.

With complicated emotions, Mu Qingge didn't close her eyes and fell asleep until early in the morning. When she woke up again, she was covered with a quilt.

Stretching out his hand, his side was icy cold, and Gu Xiuye ​​didn't know where he went.

The sun was already high in the sky, after Mu Qingge finished washing, he stroked the hair around his ears, and walked down to the living room listlessly.

"elder sister!"

As soon as he arrived at the living room, he saw Mu Qingyu happily eating breakfast, and Gu Xiuye ​​was standing beside him.

Gu Xiuye ​​wore a pink plaid apron, looked like he was at home, and held a bowl of noodles in his hand, "Qing Yu wants to eat noodles, so I made them for him, you come and eat together."

His tone was the same as usual, and the effects of the hangover were not showing on him.

"You..." Mu Qingge opened his mouth, but no complete words came out of his throat.

Gu Xiuye ​​gently pulled her to sit on the dining table, specially cooked a bowl of tomato egg noodle soup for her, the two sat facing each other, Gu Xiuye ​​was generous and unaffected by last night.

"I'm full, let's change clothes!" Mu Qingyu was very good at winking, obediently put the dishes and chopsticks she had eaten in the kitchen, and left the living room with a bang.

At this moment, only Mu Qingge and Gu Xiuye ​​were left in the living room. Facing the noodle soup, Mu Qingge had no appetite at all. What Xiao Yiniang said yesterday was still vivid in his memory. She hadn't organized her words yet. How to tell Gu Xiuye ​​these things.

"Is work okay?"

The dry tone made Gu Xiuye ​​raise his eyebrows, "Well, you should go back to work in two days, and the cooperation with Mrs. Chen must continue."