If you can't die, you count me as loser!

"Wei Jiang Opens His Eyes All Night" has been on the air for half a month, and Chu Pinglan has been running for almost a month to make announcements. He has not rested much since he came back from the iron tower until yesterday. Today, he finally made no announcements. He just wants to stay at home .

Anyway, he is hot now, and even if he wears a suppressor, he is occasionally recognized on the street, and then a series of troubles ensue, so he simply doesn't go out.

And there are Lord Vicious God and his son at home.

"Choo Choo Choo--"

It is clearly an ancient beast, but Bi Fang can only be trapped in the body of the little white bird, showing off his cuteness to Chu Pinglan expressionlessly.

"Why are you lying on the window?" Gu Qinghan, who came back from running at night, was covered in sweat, his muscles became clearer, and his hair was damp.

Hearing this, Chu Pinglan turned around, with a bright smile on his face, and gave up the result of his hard work all afternoon on the window sill.

The lotus base of the jade carving refers to the elements of Buddhism, and the embellishment of pearls adds a bit of ancient charm. The bright gemstones are colorful and very luxurious, but the effect of combining the three to form a bird's nest is really...

Bi Fang: The aesthetics are comparable to that upstart Pixiu.

The little white bird's bean eyes glowed for help, and it looked at Gu Qinghan brightly, like someone.

Gu Qinghan looked away calmly, "Not bad."

Chu Pinglan smiled with satisfaction, and continued to drag out his private collection, researching and thinking about how to make Bi Fang's little bird's nest more aristocratic.

Bi Fang: ...

You both did it on purpose, cnmua!

...

Chu Pinglan built the first phase of the project and tried it with his hands to ensure that it felt perfect, leaving Bi Fang, who was unlovable in life, taking a shower and going to bed to become a black fan.

Gu Qinghan had already finished taking a shower, and now he was wearing the dark gray pajamas that hadn't changed for a hundred years, the notebook was placed on his knees, his long fingers tapped on the keyboard occasionally, and the light from the screen reflected that handsome face.

When Chu Pinglan went to bed with the notebook in his arms, he gave him a poke on the cheek, and got the latter's dissatisfied return kiss on his lips, then sat next to him leaning against the head of the bed, and turned on the phone for exercise before going to bed.

As soon as the show started broadcasting, he was trending in different patterns almost every day. The day before yesterday he was with Gu Qinghan, and the day after tomorrow he was with Shen Feiyu.As soon as the popularity rose, the number of black fans also increased.

Chu Pinglan felt that the public relations department of her studio was too modest, so she simply took the burden of dealing with black fans on her own, so she successfully upgraded her daily account to black fans to daily black fans.

Gu Qinghan is a half-way monk, without a manager and without a studio, Chu Pinglan forcefully forced him into his studio, and managed Gu Qinghan's account himself.

Chu Pinglan said that his own black fans are so calm, which perfectly displayed Mr. Chu's cold attitude towards outsiders, but when he got on Gu Qinghan's account, he saw the piles of people who slandered Gu Qinghan Heizi couldn't bear it anymore.

Young Master Chu's crackling finger movements made Gu Qinghan next to him look sideways at him, seeing that guy's expression was more serious than a hamster's running wheel, he couldn't bear to interrupt him again.

So Chu Pinglan went so heartily and unimpededly at a speed of [-] per second to piss off Mr. Vicious God's black fans for an hour.

The pattering sound basically never stopped, even Gu Qinghan was used to it, so he didn't look at him until the sound stopped abruptly.

"Who is Fang Yi?" Chu Pinglan watched a reminder pop up in Gu Qinghan's follower information, clicked on it, clicked on the other person's profile picture by mistake, and then his puzzled voice changed to a disgusted one.

It was a female number, and the profile picture was of an overly sexy big-boobed girl.

"Why didn't Weibo harmonize it?" Chu Pinglan muttered, scrolling down to read the introduction.

"General Manager of Asia Pacific Region of Xuantong Bank, please contact xxxxxxx if you are interested"

Chu Pinglan looked at the string xxxxxx, and was sure that it was the code word of the soul circle, but he was as knowledgeable as he, and had never seen such an ancient usage, so he really didn't understand it, so he elbowed Gu Qinghan who was beside him, "This What is the bank doing?"

Gu Qinghan seemed to have been prepared, "Work hard."

It doesn't matter what you sell, what matters is why this big girl and Gu Qinghan are related to each other, and still sent a private message so late.

Chu Pinglan thought about it, and clicked back to the private message to remind him to read the message sent by Dabomei just now, but found that the follower notification was empty.

"..."

What kind of black technology is this that disappears after reading it.

Chu Pinglan looked at Gu Qinghan next door, who was looking at the screen as if nothing had happened, and then looked at the profile picture of the big-boobed girl, and was thinking about how to talk to the big-boobed girl, when the other party sent a new message.

"Fang Yi: That sperm is a thousand-year-old best sperm. You know that that lineage is extinct. How many people are staring at it. If it wasn't for my eighth master, it would have been snatched away. [Cool]"

"...Are you talking about sperm?" Chu Pinglan couldn't stop thinking about something before blurting it out.

Gu Qinghan looked up from the screen, "Oh, that, a surprise for you."

Chu Pinglan, "???"

Cheating surprise?

Gu Qinghan sent a file to Chu Pinglan, Chu Pinglan opened it without doubting that he was there, and the music on the player suddenly sounded——

"I planted a seed—

Finally, the fruit grew—"

"..." Chu Pinglan rolled his eyes, turned off the music, and was about to ask the teacher for his crimes, when Dabomei sent another private message, probably because he couldn't read it and felt something.

"Fang Yi: Ann, I guarantee her pregnancy will be safe. [Cool]"

"she"? !

Lord Vicious God, is this a conversation with a woman to sow seeds for another woman?

"Okay, you, you have learned the sour fart, and you are still with the two women." Chu Pinglan would not believe that Gu Qinghan would cheat, after all, his confidence in himself broke through the sky, and he only had a chance to hate Gu Qinghan. Will not let go.

I don't know which word in that sentence pokes Gu Qinghan's smile, the corners of the lips and brows of Lord Vicious God were stained with a smile, and he glanced at him with long eyes, "Why, do you want to come to four batches?"

"You can accept it, I have no problem." Chu Pinglan smiled a standard heartthrob, "Anyway, the capital that makes them feel so good is there, so it's not in vain."

Gu Qinghan raised his eyebrows, "Don't even think about it, if you dare fool around with me, I will castrate you."

Chu Pinglan got a feeling from his domineering eyes, smiled angrily, leaned over and kissed him, but was caught by Lord Vicious God.

Had a great day afterwards.

...

There was the sound of running water in the bathroom, Gu Qinghan was taking a post-event shower.

Chu Pinglan, who was squeezed dry by Lord Fierce God, lay on the bed, his body was wiped clean, and he put on new pajamas. He really realized that Master Fierce God's sentence "castrate you" was not a joke.

Although he was not afraid of Gu Qinghan's derailment, Chu Pinglan remembered this little goblin named Fang Yi, and while Gu Qinghan was not out, he logged into Gu Qinghan's account with his mobile phone and continued to tease Fang Yi.

Unexpectedly, the other party knew Gu Qinghan so well, his first sentence was seen through in the past.

"Fang Yi: Aren't you the Gu family kid?"

"Gu Qinghan: I am his man!"

"Fang Yi: Hahahahahahahaha"

"Gu Qinghan: Laughing fart."

"Gu Qinghan: Let me ask you, what does your bank sell, and tell me the truthful answer."

"Fang Yi: Work hard [cool]"

Chu Pinglan, "..."

If Gu Qinghan hadn't been in contact with him at a negative distance just now, he would have wondered if the two of them had colluded together.

"Fang Yi: The two of you can come to me whenever you need it, but now the domestic surrogacy is strictly enforced, and the procedures are a bit troublesome."

Chu Pinglan realized.

"Gu Qinghan: Oh, so it's this guy who worked hard."

It's literally a bloodbath.But Gu Qinghan really wants eggs, why are they talking about sperm?Before Chu Pinglan could think about it, Fang Yi's private message diverted his attention.

"Fang Yi: Tell him to pay attention recently, although he is not the firepower, but there is a bloody storm in the building recently, and we are all in danger."

Seeing that this person is from the Tingyu Building, it is not surprising that Gu Qinghan would interact with him.It's just that the days are really peaceful these days, Gu Qinghan can't run out of strength, running every morning and exercising at home is not enough, he is often caught doing indescribably tiring exercises.

The wall clock in the living room struck twelve, Gu Qinghan came out of the bathroom, turned off the light, went to bed, kissed Chu Pinglan on the side of the face, and began to spread the quilt, "Stop playing with your phone, go to sleep. "

Ever since Chu Pinglan moved in, his schedule has been taken back by Gu Qinghan's old man, and he goes to bed early every day with Lord Jishen. As for getting up early, he hasn't done it yet.

Chu Pinglan shook his head, put the phone on the bedside table, turned on the warm night light, and just lay down on the bed, but suddenly trembled inexplicably.

Gu Qinghan, who never left his attention, noticed it and frowned, "What's wrong?"

Chu Pinglan touched the goosebumps on his arms caused by the cold war, puzzled by his actions, and only replied, "No, maybe autumn is here."

Gu Qinghan glanced thoughtfully at the airtight window of the bedroom, kissed Chu Pinglan with lowered eyes, and said, "Sleep."

"Yeah." The cold war was just an inexplicable movement for a moment, Chu Pinglan didn't care, and smiled at the side of Gu Qinghan's face, "Good night."

"Good night." Gu Qinghan pulled the quilt over and covered them with a big quilt. The freshly changed quilt carried the breath of the sun, covering the two of them.

Chu Pinglan, who had just laid on the bed and was still sleeping properly, quickly hugged Gu Qinghan like an octopus, and finally fell asleep.

Gu Qinghan touched Chu Pinglan's face that was a little less depressed in his deep sleep, he always thought of that thrilling moment in the middle of the iron tower during this time.

It is not uncommon for accidents to happen occasionally during missions, but such a small accident is enough to almost take Chu Pinglan away from him forever.

Such a feeling, such a danger, there will never be a second time.

In the living room, the window was half closed, and the autumn wind blew in. Bi Fang shook his feathers, and got into the new den that Chu Pinglan had built for him. It was filled with fine fur, warm and fluffy, very comfortable.

Bi Fangniao buried his body to his head in the nest and quickly fell asleep.

The author has something to say:

Thank you for the grenade x1 in the Buddhist box, cool and handsome and blowing up your father's landmine x1~