Gu Qingbai drank a little wine, and felt his body was floating at the moment, with his hands on his knees, his body was shaking back and forth, looking comfortable and at ease.

He asked again: "Ji Huai, do you want a wife?"

Ji Huai's eyes darkened, he raised his hand, and touched Gu Qingbai's cheek.

"is it you?

He just came out of washing the dishes, and his hands were still cool, which made Gu Qingbai couldn't help rubbing his hands together, like a purr in the throat of a feline.

He narrowed his eyes and stared at the person in front of him.

There seemed to be a sound from the system next to his ear, but Gu Qingbai didn't listen carefully.

Faintly heard a little...

... all ... accounted for ...

"If you want a wife, I will give you Linglian, she is the white moonlight in my heart." Gu Qingbai said.

Ji Huai's eyes suddenly turned cold, and then he smiled lowly.

Don't forget to make excuses for yourself after drinking.

"I don't want Linglian...I want..." Ji Huai stopped abruptly when he said this.

now.

Gu Qingbai raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows, interrupted his words, and said in a low voice: "I'm so thirsty..."

Mouth was dry, hot air was constantly squeezed out from the throat, and he opened his mouth to pant.

Ji Huai's fingers brushed the corners of his eyes and brows.

Gu Qingbai wanted to turn his head away, and said sadly: "It's a little uncomfortable."

Ji Huai said in a hoarse voice, "I'm not trying hard, don't be too delicate."

As the voice fell, the strength of his hands became stronger and stronger, sweeping across the corners of Gu Qingbai's eyes, rubbing marks on the person's face.

This is Mrs. Gu's treasure.

Now it's in my hands.

This person is not good at drinking, but he did not expect Gu Qingbai to be so bad.

Or was it that I was too frightened a few days ago and didn't recover well for a while?

Ji Pan held his face with both hands, and the two of them were very close, his index finger slowly slid onto his water-colored lips, and with his fingertips, he brushed his teeth hard.

As long as he exerted more force, his fingers would be able to pry open the jaws, making Gu Qingbai stick out the wet tip of his tongue to touch the foreign object uncomfortably.

Ji Huai said in a deep voice: "Gu Qingbai, are you so unsuspecting after drinking?"

Do you really think you are a gentleman?

The eldest young master of the Gu family in front of him is the only heir of the Gu family, and he is a Ni Lin that the Gu family must not touch.

If he is a woman who can conceive, let alone wait until today.

As early as the beginning, when he expressed his liking, even if he didn't like it, he would press him on the bed, coax and use him, and use him as a stepping stone to become Gu's door-to-door son-in-law, and successfully entered the Gu's group.

Ji Huai felt his mouth dry up.

But the person in front of him was a man.

Mrs. Gu will not agree to this matter.

And Gu Qingbai and Ling Han have a marriage contract, and the person in front of him is someone Ling Han likes.

Ji Huai's fingers trembled slightly.

He once imagined that if he didn't snatch Ling Han back, then he would definitely deliberate for a long time in the future to choose a daughter from a wealthy family who could be used by him, and win the girl's heart with false words.

Then they stepped on the other party's identity openly and aboveboard, and tied the interests of the two families together.

He thought so even now.

Seems like the only way to do it, isn't it?

Ji Huai held Gu Qingbai's hands, as if stagnant in mid-air, not daring to go any further.

Those dirty assumptions in my heart can only be buried in the bottom of my heart forever.

To this person...

Gu Qingbai was dejected, hiccupped, and looked at Ji Huai in front of him for no reason.

what?

He yawned, looking drowsy, his head nodding.

But he still cheered up, blurred his eyes, and said, "Ji Huai, I think you...are not happy now..."

Ji Huai was silent for a long time before replying: "Ling Han can also see it...but..."

She never responds to herself.

Over the years, it was her own wishful thinking and wishful thinking that became her obstacle.Ji Huai looked at Gu Qingbai, his eyes became darker and darker, he once couldn't figure out how he was worse than Gu Qingbai?

He can give Ling Han tenderness, wealth, and love.

Why should Ling Han think about Gu Qingbai and bring shame on himself, but he is just a man.

It was her identity as an illegitimate child that shamed Ling Han, so she used hypocritical reasons to perfuse herself, so as to cling to the high and mighty young and old.

But now, Ji Huai suddenly felt that he understood Ling Han.

He moved closer to Gu Qingbai, intertwined with his breath, opened his lips but stopped talking.

The man in front of him was dozing off with drooping eyelids.

too tired.

I haven't had a good rest in the past few days, and I am unconscious at the moment.

Ji Huai pressed against his forehead, suppressing the heat in his heart, how could he not like it...

This person is Mrs. Gu... If you hold it in your hand, you might fly away, if you hold it in your mouth, you might melt, it is a treasure that you risk your life to save.

but……

Not your own.

In the end, Ji Huai's voice was extremely hoarse, and he couldn't hide his confiding tone. He said in a low voice: "Gu Qingbai, I... seem to like you."

late at night.

After finishing the last document in the study, Ji Huai rubbed the space between his brows and checked the time. It was 03:30 in the morning, thinking about moving from the office chair to the wheelchair and going to the master bedroom to rest.

But he stopped again.

Ji Huai stopped his movements when he thought of the person in the master bedroom who was sleeping with alcohol.

Tilt the back of the swivel chair, lie on it, forget it, and rest here for a few hours.

Ji Huai didn't think about why he didn't go back to the master bedroom to rest.

Just act like nothing happened.

In the vague dream, the surroundings are not very clear.

Ji Huai took a breath, his eyes seemed to be covered with a translucent veil, and his body felt slippery.

He was too rational, so rational that he thought it was a dream at first glance.

In reality, time and people will never be wasted. If you have this leisure and elegance, you might as well read more documents.

But he also relieved himself occasionally.

Dreaming sleep is mostly shallow sleep, which is a waste of time and cannot replenish physical strength and spirit in time.

Ji Huai lowered his head, and dimly saw the person in front of him who was bent by his elbows and who wanted to run...

Under him is a man.

His fingers traced the contours of the opponent's face, and his fingertips inserted into the wet hair.

Gu Qingbai?

He was like a ghost, and pressed down hard...

It's dawn.

The man opened his eyes suddenly, beads of sweat rolled on his forehead, rolled down his throat, and wet his clothes.

Ji Huai stared blankly at the ceiling of the study.

The body felt numb and numb, and after a few seconds, he came back to his senses and silently raised his hand to cover his eyes.

"It's really terrible..."

Eight in the morning

When Gu Qingbai woke up, he glanced at the barrage in a daze, and was shocked.

Swipe the screen.

In the past at this time of the morning, there would be very few people.

Only two or three kittens are right.

But today the barrage is flying.

[Anonymous]: Anchor, my God, you finally woke up! ! ! !

[Anonymous]: I, I, I... I still can't calm down.

Gu Qingbai looked suspiciously at the barrage, yawned, stretched his waist and said, "What's wrong?"

Tears welled up in the corners of Gu Qingbai's eyes, he raised his hand to rub his eyes, then froze, staring at the sentence on the barrage, dumbfounded.

[Anonymous]: While you were asleep, Ji Huai slurred his words and couldn't hear clearly, as if he said "I seem to like you."

[Anonymous]: No, no, what I heard was "I really like you."

[Anonymous]: Wait, no...do I like you?

【anonymous】:? ? ?How do you each have a version?Some people say that what Ji Huai said is - I like your mother.I just don't know if he is talking about the mother who likes the anchor, or the nm. (vulgar language)

[Old driver]: At that time, Ji Huai's voice was too low, but I can guarantee with my conscience, what Ji Huai said was - I really want to fuck you! ! !

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