The hollow is the beginning of the dead season

Cheng Lingcheng carried him to the single bed behind him, pulled down his T-shirt, and bit his teeth on his collarbone until the person under him made a muffled sound.

The taste of innocence and innocence scattered in the man's mouth, like a dose of forbidden medicine, overflowing into the heart and penetrating into the bone marrow.

Why the taste is so to his liking, but the temper and character are completely according to what he dislikes.

In the past two days, he often sat in front of the computer without doing much exercise, being picked up and dropped like this, Ji Chu felt dizzy for a while, as if the air had become thinner.

He pushed away Xiling Cheng's head, put his hands on his heart, and said weakly:

"Ciiling Cheng, I shouldn't have come!"

The person on the body jumped up, got close to his ear, pecked twice and explained:

"I didn't do anything to Gu Qiao. It was just that he had something to do with his family that day. He was in a bad mood, so we didn't go to bed."

"Heh," Ji Chu held his face in his hands, smiling with tears in his eyes, "You like him, you fucking like him!"

Fog appeared in his eyes, and Ji Chu tried his best to restrain his tone, "Why did you ask me to say this."

"Dong Dong."

Yao Chunyan knocked on the door twice, and pushed the door open without waiting for a response from inside.

Seeing this scene, he hurriedly took two steps back, shaking his voice: "Brother, it's time for dinner. Our family is all here. Mr. Gu is here."

"Understood, you go out first." The displeased voice of Xiling Cheng made her dare not stay in the room for a second longer.

Seeing Yao Chunyan closing the door in a panic, Kui Zeqi came over and asked his wife, "What's wrong? His face is blue."

"Scared by your elder brother." Yao Chunyan slowed down, "Aren't these two separated?"

"Who? Ah, boy, he moved away from my brother." Kui Zeqi asked, "Are the two in there?"

"No, I went in just now and saw your eldest brother being hugged by that little white face."

Yao Chunyan put her hand on her husband's face and continued to describe:

"Little white face is like this, touching your elder brother's face with his hand. After a while, the little bitch couldn't help but hook your brother into bed. Are the two really separated?"

"Impossible." Kui Zeqi confirmed that the two of them no longer lived together.

"I didn't say that, how can a dutiful child like Gu Qiao compete with that bitch for a man!"

"Hush." ​​Kui Zeqi hissed, "Be quiet."

The sound of the door opening behind made the couple turn their heads.

As soon as the two people in the room came out, they confronted the two people outside the room.

Ji Chu quickly walked a few steps and left here.

Xiling Cheng glanced at the two of them.

The couple retreated to the side and let them go to the side.

Entering the dining room, Ji Chu smelled a familiar smell, as if he had smelled it somewhere.

After seeing Gu Jia, he subconsciously looked in the direction of the bathroom.

Sure enough, the taste is like a similar imprint.

Gu Qiao is here.

Seeing the things on the table, it can be seen that the car should be full.

Xiling Sheng's mother, Ms. Ye Lan, manages a film company of Shengyu. After seeing Gu Qiao, she simply exchanged a few words with him like Jiu Qisheng, and she seemed unfamiliar.

Ji Chu looked at Gu Jia, Gu Jia's eyes dodged, and Ji Chu understood that he must have brought this person.

It suddenly occurred to me that the first time I saw Gu Qiao in Shengyu, Gu Jia showed him an apologetic look.

Could it be that he already knew.

She already knew that Xiling Sheng liked Gu Qiao.

Ji Chu was secretly cursing the surname Shi in his heart, when Gu Qiao walked up to him and greeted him softly: "Mr. Ji."

Gu Qiao spoke very softly, with sincere eyes, Ji Chu nodded and replied, "Hello."

Feeling that his answer was too short, Ji Chu replied again, "Hello, hello."

Gu Qiao drew a circle in mid-air and asked him, "Did you see the microphone I gave you?"

"What microphone?" Ji Chu asked.

"Mr. Kui didn't tell you? I visited your house a few days ago. I didn't know what to buy as a gift. I knew that you have your own channel and are an up host, so I gave you a microphone."

It turned out to be like this, although Ji Chu didn't like him, it was because of Xiling Cheng. Apart from this reason, the two of them had no grievances, even if it was a secret filming incident, Ji Chu thought that Xiling Cheng must have shown his kindness to others first.

"I don't live in his house." Ji Chu said calmly: "He and I have already broken up, or in other words, we are no longer married, and we will not remarry in the future."

"Huh?" Gu Qiao put her hand to her lips in surprise.

"Thank you, you are interested, this is the first time someone gave me a career-related gift." Ji Chu thought that the microphone Gu Qiao gave must be the same as others.fine.

"Oh, by the way, about our studio comment, sorry."

Gu Qiao lowered her eyes and smiled, "I saw the apology video you posted, it's nothing, I don't know how many comments scolding me every day, I like to read comments, comments are like a mirror, so I didn't close the comments."

Ji Chu didn't quite understand Gu Qiao's words, and replied, "That's because your popularity is too high."

Gu Qiao spread her hands in a helpless gesture: "I'm already invulnerable to all poisons."

Ji Chu smiled slightly, thinking that this might be the reason why he is so popular, talented, friendly, and comfortable like a spring breeze.

As a rival in love, he hates him, and as an observer, he admires that he can put away his negative energy and put away his domineering pride.

When Xi Lingcheng saw Gu Qiao, he was a little embarrassed, dragged Gu Jia to the back, and reprimanded him in the tone of a boss:

"How could you bring Gu Qiao here!"

Gu Jia frowned apologetically, "I didn't know Ji Chu was here either."

"Don't you know?" Ci Lingcheng vaguely remembered that when he invited him, his old friend was by his side.

"If I want to know, I won't create opportunities for you."

"Creating opportunities? At my parents' house?"

Xi Lingcheng felt that his old friend was confused,

"My parents want me to date girls most. They want to have grandchildren. Men are the same to them."

"There are many ways to hold a grandson. Sooner or later, uncles and aunts will see him at your house. You can take this opportunity to find out what they say."

Gu Jia is really a thoughtful friend, and he did not forget to tell him how much his elders liked Gu Qiao:

"You didn't see just now, when the two elders saw Gu Qiao, they smiled like flowers."

Gu Jia still did not forget to ask him to use the association function: "Think about it, the person next to you will be Gu Qiao in the future, and the elders of them have a lot of faces. If it is a man, then it must be as decent as Gu Qiao. Let's discuss this point." But, you know better than me."

"I know." Ci Lingcheng looked at Ji Chu, "When did he talk to Gu Qiao?"

Gu Jia followed his gaze and said, "Look, the comparison is more intuitive and clear at a glance."

Gu Jia analyzed, "Ji Chu's face is better, but it's still too plain. If you don't chase after Gu Qiao's face and figure, you really have no chance."

Rotten Lingcheng cast his gaze on Ji Chu's face unwillingly:

"I know, he's not suitable for me, anyone is better than him, he can't do anything well."

"Understood. You are not a romantic person." Gu Jia comforted him, "It takes time to break away from the previous relationship, but hurry up, Gu Qiao is 23, and he wants to fall in love."

Gu Jia whispered in his ear, "If you slow down, you won't be his first man, don't regret it then."