The villain of fast time travel is paranoid

Chapter 71 Entertainment Vase 29.0
Guan Fengyue leaned down and tugged at Qi Boyan's face. He opened his eyes, his eyes were hazy, and his voice was hoarse: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Guan Fengyue was very dissatisfied with his behavior of running to find someone to serve him when he was drunk.

I really think that I am the emperor, and I have to turn over my cards where to stay every day?
"En." Qi Boyan responded, and closed his eyes again. His cheeks were flushed, and he looked a little childish, not as shrewd and elegant as he was in the daytime.

Guan Fengyue poked his face and called him: "Qi Boyan."

"Huh?" Qi Boyan closed his eyes and replied subconsciously.

Guan Fengyue yelled a few more times, and after seeing that he had answered, she blinked, took out the things she had put away before, and put them in the bedside table.

He turned around and walked out in a good mood, really looking forward to Qi Boyan's reaction when he sees those things tomorrow.

Day two.

Qi Boyan opened his eyes, rubbed his swollen forehead, looked around, this place was familiar yet unfamiliar.

He couldn't remember where it was for a while, he sat up, subconsciously opened the bedside table, and looked for the cigarettes inside.

He picked up the cigarette in it, lit one, and his consciousness slowly became clear, this is Guan Fengyue's house, why is he here?
He vaguely remembered that someone took off his clothes yesterday and wiped them, and finally even rubbed his forehead intimately.

Did Guan Fengyue do it?
He thought of Guan Fengyue's temper, and smiled helplessly.Only Guan Fengyue is here, who else would it be.

It's just that she did such a thing with such a temper, which really surprised him.

He glanced at the things in the drawer out of the corner of his eye, he frowned, and took out the neatly stacked cigarette packs in the drawer.

These cigarette boxes were pressed flat, and there were traces of repeated folding on them. Someone should have opened them frequently.

Some cigarette boxes seem to be old, and the edges are starting to turn slightly yellow.

Qi Boyan extinguished the cigarette in his hand, and unfolded the cigarette packs one by one.

He looked at the handwriting on it and couldn't help laughing. It should have been written by Guan Fengyue when he was with him at the beginning.

He looked at them one by one, feeling very happy.

I feel that the awkwardness in my heart has been satisfied during this period of time.

The farther he looked back, the smaller the smile on his face.

When he saw the last one, his face sank with a complicated expression.

Holding the cigarette case full of red, he pursed his lips, feeling mixed feelings in his heart.

On the red cigarette case, there seemed to be words written in blood, and there was only one word from beginning to end.

cheap.

The bright red words stung his eyes, and all the pleasure he had from the words on the cigarette pack disappeared.

He put down the cigarette case in his hand, leaned against the head of the bed, looked at the ceiling, his eyes were confused.He suddenly didn't know if what he was doing was right or not.

When he came out, Guan Fengyue was sitting at the dining table having breakfast.

She was humming a song, looking very happy.

Seeing him coming out, Guan Fengyue looked up at him, the smile on his face disappeared, and his tone was cold: "The porridge is in the kitchen."

Qi Boyan watched the changes when she saw him, and remembered the cigarette case on the bedside table again, he pursed his lips and walked towards the kitchen.

When he brought it out, Guan Fengyue had almost eaten, and she was replying messages with her mobile phone.

"Did you do this?" Qi Boyan's tone was rare and gentle.

Guan Fengyue didn't raise her head, she was very impatient: "If you like to eat, don't eat, if you don't eat, you'll fall down."

(End of this chapter)