I just want to tease the general

Gu Chenheng's face was not good-looking, his fingers hanging by his side were clenched into fists, his teeth were tightly clenched together, his whole face was tense.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Qi Lu continued: "You broke the contract first, do you think you are still qualified to let me talk to Ah Jing?"

"Qi Lu, I admit that I did something wrong in this matter, but don't forget, you are in the Gu family, you are a member of the Gu family, and the son is yours as well as mine. Even if you don't think about the Gu family, you have to do it for your son. Think about it."

Gu Chenheng's face showed two points of guilt, and his words seemed to be exactly what he said.

Qi Lu stared fixedly into his eyes and said, "Gu Chenheng, can you guarantee that you will only have one son, Xiaofan?"

"Xiao Fan?" Gu Chenheng frowned.

"Yes, I asked Ah Jing to get the name, Gu Chengfan." Qi Lu didn't intend to explain to him what the name meant.

"Gu Chengfan, Gu Chengfan, I can assure you, I, Gu Chenheng, have only one son."

"Okay, I need to draw up an agreement."

Gu Chenheng's face darkened slightly. He had made many verbal agreements with Qi Lu, but this was the first time he had to draw up an agreement.

He clenched his fists. It is true that he has women outside, but he will never have children. He knows this very well.

"it is good."

When Qi Lu heard him agree, she smiled mockingly when she thought of the woman who was looking for her that day. The so-called love is nothing more than that.

In the face of profit, love is nothing as a luxury!

Gu Chenheng could accept Qi Lu's request, but he couldn't see Qi Lu's expression. On the first day of marriage, Qi Lu also looked like this, high on the mountain, as if he was a speck of dust.

The contempt in Qi Lu's eyes seemed to show his ugly side unreservedly, and it was also because of this that even if Qi Lu was a beauty, he would not be moved by her.

He sneered, "Qi Lu, in fact, you are the same as the peacock pride in Qi Jing's bones."

"What do you want to say?" Qi Lu frowned.

Gu Chenheng bent down to approach her, and raised his hand to help her brush the hair from her ears up, as low as a sympathizer: "I have to say that Qi Jing is really lucky, he can still wake up after turning into a vegetable, but... I didn't I heard that your younger brother is good at Chinese painting, Qi Lu, your family is really hiding something."

Qi Lu met his meaningful eyes, raised her hand and pushed him away, "Gu Chenheng, what exactly do you want to say?"

Gu Chenheng straightened up, brushed off the dust that did not exist on his body, leaned lazily against the wall on one side, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and said casually: "It's nothing interesting, it's just strange, I heard the doctor say that Qi Jing's organ Sudden failure, followed by a miracle, I think he is just lucky."

Seeing that Qi Lu didn't speak, he curled his lips into a sneer, and continued, "I didn't expect Qi Lunheng to like men too, but I think so, after all, your brother's face is the number one beauty in Beicheng.

I have to say that the current Qi Jing has a lot of pleasing personality. "

Qi Lu clasped her fingers together on the quilt, took a deep breath, and said to him, "You can go."

Gu Chenheng smiled and said nothing, and walked towards the door. When he reached the door, he stopped suddenly, "Qi Lu, I will ask someone to draw up an agreement and send it over."

After speaking, he strode like a star and disappeared through the door.

Qi Lu's face was pale, and Gu Chenheng's words lingered in her ears like a magic voice.

She remembered the painting she had seen by accident before, grabbed the phone on the cabinet, and searched for "Nong Jin".

Seeing the above content, her mobile phone fell on the quilt, and she leaned against the pillow on her back as if her soul had been sucked out, without saying a word.

Her eyelashes trembled twice, and a string of tears rolled down from her eyes.

There was silence in the room, except for the sound of tears falling on the quilt.

At six o'clock in the evening, Liu Xu came to the room with the thermos, and saw Qi Lu sitting on the bed, holding the child and looking out the window, she didn't know what she was looking at.

Liu Xu approached and put the thermos bucket on the cabinet, and took a closer look, the child was already asleep, and Qi Lu was in a daze, like a walking dead.

"Ah Lu." Liu Xu waved in front of her eyes.

Hearing Liu Xu's voice, she turned her head and met those caring eyes.

Her eyelashes fluttered twice, her eyelids drooped, "Mom, Ah Jing...is it "A Jing"?"

Liu Xu froze, she tried to maintain her composure, "Ah Lu, what are you talking about?"

"This afternoon, Gu Chenheng came, and he talked a lot."

"How did he know!" Liu Xu suddenly screamed in surprise, even she didn't realize that her voice was trembling.

Qi Lu turned her head to look at her, her eyes didn't blink, "He said Ah Jing was lucky, but didn't say anything else. Mom, what do you know?"

Liu Xu froze in place, she parted her lips, but didn't say a word for a while.

"Mom, before you suddenly alienated Ah Jing, it was also because of this, right?" Qi Lu remembered that there was a time when Liu Xu was in a low mood, she thought it was because of Qi Shenghai, but it turned out...it was because of Ah Jing.

So... Ah Jing...

And she is...the murderer!

Qi Lu suddenly clenched the clothes on his chest tightly, and the tears were like a coming storm, coming fiercely.

"Ah Lu..." Liu Xu was at a loss.

The frozen atmosphere exuded an atmosphere of sadness and despair, just at this time Qi Jing's call came in.

Liu Xu glanced at Qi Lu, took the phone and turned around to answer the call.

"What's the matter, Ajing?"

Hearing Liu Xu's strange voice, Qi Jing looked at Qi Lunheng suspiciously.

"What's the matter with you?"

"I am fine."

"Have you guys eaten yet? We're already downstairs." Qi Jing looked at the gate of the hospital, and suddenly had an ominous premonition.

Liu Xu turned around and glanced at the ward, she said, "Go back to Beicheng."

Qi Jing paused when he stepped on the stairs, he stood there, pondered for a few seconds, and asked, "Why?"

"Ah Lu knows that you are not Ah Jing, you guys go." Liu Xu said this, as if exhausting all her strength.

"……it is good."

After hanging up the phone, the lines between Qi Jing's eyebrows deepened by two points. He took a deep breath, turned around and said to Qi Lunheng, "Let's go home."

Qi Lunheng didn't ask much, but just squeezed his hand tightly.

It was cold and windy, and there was no one on the lonely road, including the nearby taxis, which disappeared for a while.

At the gate of the private hospital, there were few cars, so Qi Lunheng had no choice but to call the driver and ask someone to come back.

"Aheng, let's go to the old house, I miss grandpa and parents."

There was injury in the beautiful eyes, as if at this moment, the little emperor had changed back to the helpless appearance after the previous emperors passed away one after another.

Qi Lunheng took him into his arms, just like in his previous life, he untied his coat and wrapped him in a windbreaker.

The only difference from the previous life is that without the etiquette of the emperor and his subjects, he can use his body temperature to dispel the cold on the little emperor's body.

"Ah Jing, I'll take you home."

Qi Jing wrapped his arms around his waist and leaned tightly on his arms, "Okay."

At night in Beicheng, neon lights are all over the night, flashing colorful colors and blooming with brilliance.

In the taxi, Qi Jing leaned against Qi Lunheng and fell asleep. He opened his eyes and closed them again.

By the time we got to the old house, it was already midnight.

The servant opened the door and welcomed the two inside.

The two of them hadn't eaten yet, so they asked someone to cook some noodles to fill their stomachs. Qi Jing didn't really want to eat it, but thinking of being on the plane, because he said he didn't want to eat it, Qi Lunheng didn't eat it either, so he still ate some.

I don't know if there was too much noise. The old man came down from upstairs wearing a down jacket. Seeing the two people in a hurry, the old man hit the ground with his cane, attracting everyone to look at him. Then he said, "Why do you come back like this?" Night?"

Qi Jing wanted to speak, but Qi Lunheng said first, "Why isn't Grandpa still asleep?"

"I'm getting old and sleep less." The old man glared at him, walked to Qi Jing's side, and patted him on the shoulder, "Are you hungry? Did Qi Lunheng bully you?"

Qi Jing shook his head, supported the old man's extended arm, and walked upstairs: "Grandpa, no."

"It's fine if you don't have one. You are my grandson, and no one can bully you." The old man blew his beard and stared, warning.

"Okay, I promise, I will be the only one who will bully others in the future, and absolutely no one will dare to bully me." Qi Jing pointed his finger at him.

The old man said "um", and Qi Jing couldn't help laughing.

It is said that the old man is serious and rigid and difficult to get along with, but in fact, it is important to have a soft heart.

He is really lucky to be liked by the old man.

When he reached the middle of the stairs, Qi Jing turned his head and looked at him and the old man's Qi Lunheng from afar.

He was so soft in his heart that he was afraid that he would continue to be sad, so he deliberately told the old man about him.

As expected of a grandpa and grandson, the way of doing things is like withdrawing.

"grandfather."

"What's wrong?" The old man turned his head to look at him.

"You are so kind." Qi Jing's eyes were as bright as stars, especially bright.

The old man coughed unnaturally, he couldn't hold back his old face, and when he got upstairs, he gently pushed Qi Jing's hand away, "Okay, I'm going to bed, go down and eat quickly, and go to bed early after eating."

Qi Jing made a gesture of standing at attention towards him, "Yes, Grandpa."

The old man was amused by him, waved his hand at him, picked up the crutch and shrunk it into a section, carried it behind his back, and walked slowly into the house.

Qi Jing looked at the back of the old man, and reached out to touch the position of his heart, it was warm.

He turned around and came down, the noodles had already been prepared and served on the table, and Ri Qi Lunheng was sitting upright, waiting for him to eat together.

Qi Jing strode to the seat next to him, "If I don't come, won't you eat?"

Qi Lunheng put the chopsticks in his hands, "Eat."

Qi Jing sat on the stool, took two mouthfuls, and put them into Qi Lunheng's bowl.

Qi Lunheng had no choice but to mix them together, and then picked them from the bowl to Qi Jing's bowl.

"Delicious." Qi Jing took a sip, and the warm noodles went into his stomach, his hunger was filled, and the moment of warmth was really happy.

Qi Lunheng pinched his face, and ate his own noodles slowly.

By the time the two finished eating, it was already almost a little.

Qi Lunheng threw the bowl into the sink, grabbed someone's hand, and led him to wash up.

Qi Jing came out of the shower, and Qi Lunheng came out of the guest room wearing a bath towel.

Facing his firm chest, Qi Jing swallowed.

After Qi Lunheng dried his hair, he wrapped his arms around the man's neck, "Are you satisfied?"

Qi Lunheng's eyes were gloomy, and his eyes fell on Qi Jing, as if he wanted to eat someone into his stomach.

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