Eternal Love Marriage

Almost not long after finishing the call, Guo Chen walked out of the hospital.

Seeing that she got into the co-pilot without hesitation, Bao Qing's eyes flashed a little obvious surprise.

Guo Chen's red lips slightly curled up and said:
"With Mama Yang here, I am very relieved.

After all, my mother passed away relatively early, and I was brought up by Mama Zhang and Mama Yang. "

Hearing this, Bo Qing nodded, and the ink-stained night was reflected in her deep eyes like a pool, which was alluring.

"Whether the other party is coming for you or not, you must be vigilant. I don't want to see what happened to Norika Fujiwara happen to you again, do you understand?"

His tone seemed to be mixed with something thousands of times gentler than that dazzling galaxy.

There were dots of sparkle in her eyes that lingered deeply, tossed and turned, and finally all flowed into her heart.

The car stereo is playing pure jazz music, and the elegant and graceful saxophone and the pure and clear piano are intertwined, pushing the ambiguous atmosphere in the small space to a commanding height again.

With four eyes facing each other and a short distance away, Guo Chen looked directly at Bao Qing's affectionate black eyes, as if he had fallen into a bottomless abyss full of temptation in an instant.

Finally, she couldn't hold back the surge of emotion in her heart anymore, she stretched out her hands to wrap around his neck, gently grabbed that sexy lip, and rubbed it between her lips and teeth.

In an instant, a blush quickly spread from the thin and handsome face to the ears, and feeling the lingering aroma of red wine flowing in his mouth, he accurately captured the softness.

Immediately, he turned passive into active, like a high-ranking emperor, occupying a dominant position all the time.

After a long and delicate kiss ended, he reluctantly withdrew, his voice trembling slightly drunk, enough to ignite her spark.

"You don't want to get out of the car this time?"

As soon as the words fell, Guo Chen's cheeks suddenly turned red, recalling the last time he knocked on the car window and shouted, "This is not the car for the kindergarten".

Is this considered a large-scale real fragrance scene?
Blushing like a child who has done something wrong, and lowering his head, Guo Chen said with red lips without confidence: "Is there still time to get out of the car?"

The affection as strong as wine overflowed from the eyes, somewhat distracted and somewhat sober, Bo Qing's tone was suppressed, and the voice was low and mellow:

"What do you think?"

While answering her question, he stretched out his hand and pressed the central lock button, and the car door next to her was closed, and there was a charming smile that fulfilled his wish.

Looking at Bo Qing's face full of inevitable smiles, Guo Chen swallowed subconsciously.

Oops, is this the so-called "welding the door shut"?

However, just as she was thinking wildly and imagining wildly in her mind, Bao Qing's handsome face with sharp edges and corners was slowly approaching, so that she quickly closed her eyes.

The expected storm did not hit, instead, it was a very light and soft kiss, which pecked her forehead like a feather blown on the grass.

She slowly opened her eyes, only to find that Bao Qing was already holding the steering wheel with a calm face, and stepped on the accelerator.

The heartbeat gradually calmed down, followed by an unbearable loss.

Guo Chen reacted abruptly.

etc!What is this sense of loss?

Why is it as if she can't wait for something to happen!
No, no, no, she is a decent person, how could she have such an idea?

It's really dizzy...

She couldn't help resting her forehead with one hand, trying to dissipate the fanciful images in her mind.

As if aware of something wrong with her, the corners of thin lips curled slightly, and occasionally glanced at her calmly from the corner of the eye, but he didn't expose someone's small thoughts.

fool……

The Maybach-Zhao drove down unimpeded and soon arrived at Mochen Villa.

Guo Chen: "..."

"Why did you bring me to your house without saying anything?"

Hearing this, Bo Qing couldn't help sighing softly, her pair of pupils as deep as a pool were filled with obvious helplessness, "If you can guarantee that there will be no dark circles on your face, then I will withdraw my action tonight. "

Quickly took out the makeup mirror from the bag, Guo Chen discovered the dark circles under the eyes that were originally covered by concealer on the face, and careful people can still find them when they look closely.

As he said, the dark circles on her face were so obvious that even concealer couldn't cover them tightly.

So, she simply didn't refute anything, but sent a WeChat message to Guo Mingyuan, explaining that she would stay at Bo Qing's place tonight.

Just a few seconds after the message was sent, a reply came from the other end——

"OK!"

Guo Chen: "..."

It really is my own father, don't promise too quickly...

Following Bo Qing into the Mochen Villa, Guo Chen changed into his slippers at the door, and then sat obediently on the sofa.

Staring at his busy figure in the kitchen, Guo Chen couldn't help feeling warm in his heart.

Not long after, Bo Qing served two cups of steaming milk as usual, the only difference was that there was an extra basin of water and a jar of honey.

"Drink the milk."

His tone was still so domineering and autocratic, undeniable.

Can't the tone be a little more tactful?

Guo Chen pursed his lips slightly dissatisfied, and drank all the milk.

Bo Qing nodded in satisfaction, and immediately drank her glass of milk, and then neatly wrung out the towel in the basin, and gently covered her face.

The warm touch came over his face, and Guo Chen closed his eyes comfortably.

It turned out that Bo Qing wanted to wash her face herself!

This is simply royal treatment!

Thinking of this, the dissatisfaction in Guo Chen's heart quickly disappeared, and turned into unstoppable satisfaction, allowing him to wash his face with a towel extremely gently.

Not long after, Bo Qing used a cotton swab to stick some honey in the jar, and gently smeared it on her dark circles.

Guo Chen was so shocked that he almost bounced off the sofa!
"Wait, Bo Qing, I haven't removed my makeup yet!"

Of course she knows that honey can beautify and nourish the skin, but at the advanced stage of obsessive-compulsive disorder, she can't tolerate applying a mask or doing other facial maintenance before removing her makeup.

The movements of Bao Qing's hands froze slightly, a soft light of helplessness and doting flashed across his eyes, and his sexy thin lips parted slightly: "The one I just gave you is a makeup remover towel."

Hearing this, Guo Chen immediately felt relieved.

Immediately afterwards, he quickly noticed something was wrong.

"Wait! Why do you have makeup remover towels in your big man's house?!"

"It's for you."

He explained unhurriedly.

There seemed to be a question of "won't it?" in his tone.

As if the warm winter sun was shining into Guo Chen's heart, her red lips curled slightly:
"As expected of my boyfriend, he's really thoughtful."