After wearing a heartthrob double, I went on strike

The second floor.

Guest bedroom door.

Zhou Qinchen stood by the corridor outside the door, raised his chin slightly, and signaled Shen Qiuyu to enter the bedroom.

Shen Qiuyu stood far away at the stairway at the corner of the corridor, scratching at the wall, looking at the bedroom door, and then at Zhou Qinchen. The soles of her feet seemed to be stuck to the carpet, and she remained motionless.

Zhou Qinchen frowned: "Go in."

Shen Qiuyu tried to pry his mouth open, "Which area do we want to continue, or...you can talk about it first?"

Zhou Qinchen: "..."

Zhou Qinchen lost all patience, looked at him deeply, and raised his hand to signal the bodyguard to take him into the bedroom.

The two bodyguards who had been waiting by the side for a long time understood immediately, and stepped forward to grab Shen Qiuyu's arms, but Shen Qiuyu was as slippery as a loach, so he took advantage of the space and ran to the side.

Zhou Qinchen's gloomy and handsome face was gloomy and cold.

The two bodyguards worked harder to catch Shen Qiuyu.

After working for a long time, when Shen Qiuyu was so tired that he supported the wall to catch his breath, Shuangshuang rushed over to catch him, and quickly twisted his arms behind his back to restrict his movements.

The bodyguard usually trains intensively, and some of them lost control of their strength. They didn't pay attention for a while, twisted Shen Qiuyu's arm, and accidentally touched the back of his injured hand.

Shen Qiuyu took a "hissy" breath, his eyes suddenly turned cold.

Before the bodyguard on the left could react, Shen Qiuyu had deftly pressed him to the ground. The other bodyguard was pinned to the wall by Shen Qiuyu, and it took only half a minute.

The two really lost quickly and badly.

Two bodyguards: "???"

Zhou Qinchen: "..."

Has the security company's capabilities been used in advertising?

The two bodyguards were ashamed and intended to resist.

Shen Qiuyu pressed down on the bodyguard's arm, and when he heard the bodyguard's pain, he suddenly came back to his senses.

It's over, he couldn't control how much he sent.

Shen Qiuyu touched the end of his eyebrows, let go of the hands holding the two bodyguards, took a peek at Zhou Qinchen from the corner of his eye, saw his handsome face and cold face, and smiled dryly.

Zhou Qinchen squinted at him slightly, but didn't speak.

Shen Qiuyu hung her head and did not speak.

So deadlocked for several minutes.

Zhou Qinchen said suddenly, "It's time."

Shen Qiuyu: "?"

What time is it?

Zhou Qinchen ignored Shen Qiuyu's bewildered state, and looked at the two bodyguards behind him, signaling something, a strange smile appeared on his gloomy and handsome face.

He ordered: "Later, carry him directly to the sofa in the guest bedroom."

Shen Qiuyu: "???"

who?

Shen Qiuyu's face was bewildered.

Is Zhou Qinchen out of his mind with anger?

He glanced at Zhou Qinchen, and suddenly felt his vision blurred.

Rubbing his eyes, it wasn't an illusion, his head gradually became dizzy, and waves of tiredness swept over him.

What's the situation? ?

Why do you feel sleepy and tired like drinking fake wine?

Shen Qiuyu raised his increasingly heavy eyelids, and stared at Zhou Qinchen who was standing at the door of the guest bedroom in bewilderment.

Zhou Qinchen also inexplicably had a double image, he watched Shen Qiuyu quietly, and his smile deepened.

The moment the eyes of the two met.

Shen Qiuyu's chaotic consciousness suddenly became clear, and she realized something...

The porridge just now had a strange astringent taste, Zhou Qinchen, the bastard, probably put sleeping pills in the porridge, right? !

Come on! !

The drowsiness struck too quickly, and Shen Qiuyu started limply with the phrase "Fuck you, uncle".

The ending came to an abrupt end.

When Shen Qiuyu regained consciousness, he was already lying on the sofa, his hands and feet were firmly locked by delicate handcuffs and anklets, and he was stuck in the sofa and could not move.

The handcuffs and shackles seem to be specially made, not heavy, very thin, but extremely difficult to break free.

But this is not the point.

The point is...

His clothes were ripped off! !

Shen Qiuyu: "..."

His upper body was bare, his arms were confined above his head, and his posture was particularly embarrassing.

Thinking about it with her toes, she knew who did it, Shen Qiuyu's old face flushed red, she was ashamed and angry, and even a little confused.

Zhou Qinchen likes Gu Zhuo like crazy, but he went to lock Gu Zhuo, why lock him here!

Far away in Haicheng.

Vice President Gu who was in a meeting suddenly sneezed.

Assistant: "Mr. Gu, do you...have a cold?"

Gu Yao shook his head, motioning for the other party to continue.

The assistant nodded in response, bowed his head and continued to report.

When the assistant was about to leave after finishing his work, Gu Zhuo called to stop him.

assistant:"?"

Gu Zhuo said, "Buy a return ticket for tonight."

The assistant didn't suspect him, but thought that Vice President Gu changed his schedule, nodded to show his understanding, and left the branch's temporary office.

Gu Yao also picked up the file and opened it again, continuing to work.

The Zhou family here.

Shen Qiuyu was super angry and struggled to get up.

But the handcuffs and shackles imprisoned his movements, making it difficult for him to sit up from the sofa, and the side effects of sleeping pills were quite obvious, his head was groggy, and he felt faint pain.

"do not move."

A familiar voice suddenly sounded above his head.

Zhou Qinchen.

A mouthful of Ling Xiao's blood choked in Shen Qiuyu's throat.

He tried his best to look back and follow the sound, and saw Zhou Qinchen sitting upright on the wooden chair, fiddling with something.

are some very exotic tools.

Zhou Qinchen lifted his eyelids and looked at him, the smile on the corner of his lips deepened, hiding a sense of astonishing trembling.

"Wake up so quickly, it seems that your body has a strong tolerance to sleeping pills."

Shen Qiuyu said angrily: "You let me go, illegal detention is a crime."

Zhou Qinchen unhurriedly picked up the metal tool and walked towards Shen Qiuyu, a faint light flashed in his eyes.

He said: "Who said I want to detain you?"

Shen Qiuyu didn't speak, but deliberately slapped the handcuffs and fetters, expressing words with actions: Isn't it obvious to you!

Zhou Qinchen ignored his actions, stood beside Shen Qiuyu, bent slightly, and reached out to press his fingertips on his collarbone.

The fingertips as cold as water brushed across the skin, causing Shen Qiuyu's scalp to tingle, and his body began to tremble slightly uncontrollably. He flinched to avoid the touch of that hand, but Zhou Qinchen pressed his shoulder forcefully, unable to move.

Shen Qiuyu was angry and anxious, "What are you doing?!"

Zhou Qinchen leaned forward and approached him, and the astringent patchouli of men's perfume suddenly hit his face.

He asked back, "What did you say?"

Shen Qiuyu gritted her teeth, her expression was cold, and she didn't answer.

Zhou Qinchen was about to say something when Shen Qiuyu suddenly raised his head and slammed his forehead into himself.

He couldn't dodge in time, there was a muffled sound, and he was hit dizzy by Shen Qiuyu's iron head.

Zhou Qinchen: "..."

Zhou Qinchen stood up straight with a cold face, staring at Shen Qiuyu with gloomy eyes, his gloomy and handsome face was covered with dark clouds.

Not to be outdone, Shen Qiuyu stared back at him, her almond eyes were wide open, but he was not wearing any clothes, the red marks from being pressed on his collarbone slowly emerged, and the bruises from being held on his wrists, he looked like he had been bullied too much.

It seemed that he didn't have much momentum, and even gave people the illusion that he was at the end of his battle.

Zhou Qinchen's complexion suddenly turned cloudy.

Why should he bother with a useless gadget, a double that is not even considered a fake, isn't it very interesting to look forward to it.

Shen Qiuyu saw that his expression changed a few times, and the corner of his mouth suddenly smiled again, but the smile couldn't match his eyes.

Zhou Qinchen's hoarse voice sounded in the empty guest bedroom, as cold as ice, his jaw was lifted slightly by him, the force was not heavy, but strong enough.

"It's boring to be like him."

Shen Qiuyu: "???"

This crazy boss has something wrong with his head, you find a substitute and ask the substitute not to be like the real master.

Are you looking for loneliness?

Shen Qiuyu was speechless for a while, and said bluntly: "What exactly do you want to do, please let me know."

Don't fix these overbearing literature, waste your brain.

Zhou Qinchen didn't beat around the bush, he held a tool against the collarbone of Shen Qiuyu's neck, and gently grinded it, bringing a bit of excruciating pain.

"The last tattoo was a semi-finished product."

The meaning behind the words is: Now we have to continue the second half.

Shen Qiuyu narrowed her almond eyes slightly, her face expressionless.

If someone is familiar with his character, he will be keenly aware that he is really angry.

But Zhou Qinchen didn't know him well enough.

Shen Qiuyu said, "I hate pain."

The tip of the needle tattooed on Mucang caused tingling pain on the collarbone, making Shen Qiuyu frowned, and looked at Zhou Qinchen unhappily.

Zhou Qinchen turned a deaf ear and brushed his hand lightly over his head, his tone was so gentle that it was almost gentle, but also a bit cold.

"Then remember it."

Shen Qiuyu stared straight at him with Xu Ran's cold eyes.

Zhou Qinchen lowered his head and adjusted his tattooed wooden mouth, concentrating on it.

He was completely unaware of the imminent danger.