three thousand darlings

Loud music, people swaying to the rhythm, and colorful spotlights hitting people make them even more crazy.The gentle disguise has been removed, revealing the side of chasing madness and enjoying oneself.

Gu Chongchong couldn't help but smacking his tongue when he saw all these, too revealing clothes, exaggerated shapes, tight clothes that showed curves, and miniskirts that would leak out as soon as he bent over.The hysterical music and people swaying wildly on the dance floor, with ambiguous movements, seem to enter a noisy world.This was something he had never seen before, and he didn't know how excited, dangerous, and scary the people here were.

Gu Chongchong looked around, his eyes were full of surprise, coupled with his immature expression, there was an inexplicable temptation.Before he came in, he was stopped by someone. They asked him if he was of age, and he was troubled if he was too young. He explained everything and finally threw out his ID card before letting him in.Because everyone has doubts about his age, he habitually carries his ID card, just to have evidence to prove that he is not a black account at this time.

"Chong Chong, what do you want to drink?" Wang Qin poked him in the chest, and said with a smile, "Why, you are still angry about that." He is obviously 20 years old, and he still looks like a minor. The face is really amazing.

"No, I'm used to it." But seeing the surprised look on the man's face, he still has a sense of superiority. You see, he doesn't even need to pull the skin, and he will never be underage.Thinking of this, Gu Chongchong is a little proud, the baby face is much better than these people who are prematurely aging, and there is no need for plastic surgery, how wonderful.

"Looking at you, you really seem to be only fifteen or sixteen years old. Who would have thought that you are twenty years old." Wang Qin sat at the bar and ordered a glass of blue Hawaii.

Gu Chongchong sat next to her and stared at the bartender as he mixed the drinks. The unknown wines were mixed into a glass, and then they were shaken back and forth in a silver jar, just like juggling, throwing up and catching, throwing up and catching again, back and forth repeat.

There was a crack in the middle of the jar, and the wine was poured into the glass without spilling a little bit, and it was pushed in front of her.Some ice cubes were added to the blue liquid, and an attractive red cherry was sandwiched on the rim of the glass.

Wang Qin took a sip, looked at Gu Chongchong's steadfast eyes, "Why don't you have a drink?"

Gu Chongchong held a few steel coins in his pocket, lowered his head, blushed slightly, and said shyly, "I don't have any money." He didn't bring any money with him, and he felt weak inside, like sitting on pins and needles, sitting here.

"What did you say?" Wang Qin asked him loudly, the music covered his voice, and she couldn't hear what he said clearly.

Gu Chongchong lowered his head, his whole body was on fire, and the top of his head was almost smoking with embarrassment.His face was flushed and he stammered a bit. With his eyes closed, he threw himself into a broken can and said loudly, "I...I didn't bring any money."

Those closest to them looked at them with astonishment.

"Pfft..." Wang Qin covered his mouth with a happy face, and stroked his head, "Chong Chong, you are so cute. With my sister here, I can let you pay."

Covering his face, lying on the bar counter, with a look of annoyance, how could he say such embarrassing words in front of women, Gu Chongchong, you are still a man, I really despise you.

"A bottle of royal salute." Wang Qin pushed the royal salute in front of Chong Chong. "Here, do you want a drink?"

Gu Chongchong looked at the bottle of wine through the gap between his arms, and said proudly, "I'll drink it." He had already lost his man once, and he couldn't even lose his masculine dignity. He wanted to restore his image.Just blow on the mouth of the bottle, Gudong Gudong, after a few blows, the wine bottle will be empty.

"Drink it slowly, this one has a lot of stamina, don't get drunk." Wang Qin was a little worried, this kid can drink too much, it would be bad if he got drunk.

"I'm not drunk, I want more." Gu Chongchong drank a bottle, his eyes became a little moist, and his eyes were wide open, like a cute kitten acting like a baby to her.She was so cute that she was so excited that she felt as if she had been slapped with chicken blood. She was inexplicably bewitched by him, and said "waiter, another bottle of royal salute."

After a few more gurgles, the wine flowed and soaked the clothes on the chest, put the bottle on the bar, and pulled Wang Qin away, "Sister, let's dance."

When stepping on the dance floor, he accidentally tripped, and Wang Qin quickly supported him. "It's okay."

Gu Chongchong smiled, held Wang Qin's hand and said foolishly, "Sister, let's dance, come." As he spoke, he started to move by himself, but none of the movements matched the rhythm, and the people on the dance floor were just dancing. Swing as you like, so his movements are not conspicuous.

"Sister, dance." Gu Chongchong grabbed her hand and started to move. Wang Qin was also infected by the atmosphere. It was a bit eye-catching not to dance on the dance floor.Intense movements, twisting hips, swinging hips, raising hair, repeating over and over again.

After dancing for a while, Gu Chongchong felt a little dizzy, let go of her hand, and leaned close to her ear and said, "Sister, I'm going to relieve myself."

"Oh." Wang Qin was dancing vigorously, and waved his hand indifferently, telling him to go early and come back early.

Gu Chongchong exited the dance floor, walked to the bathroom gropingly, glanced strangely at the two people standing at the door, staggered, and stood in front of the urinal.

Suddenly, there was a vague sound from the bathroom, followed by the muffled sound of the flesh.

Gu Chongchong shook his head, and saw the buildings shaking and alternating in front of him, what's going on, did his eyes hallucinate?My head is so dizzy, maybe even auditory hallucinations have appeared, and I leaned against the wall with my head covered.

Crack—the compartment was opened, and a person jumped in front of him.

Squinting, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, the corners of his mouth were torn, his clothes had been torn in the process of tearing, his whole body was in a mess, and the colorfully dyed hair made Gu Chongchong even more dizzy.

Vomit—vomited all over the man.

There was an instant of silence.

Even Ling Qingqian, who was behind him, was stunned. He was the son of the Director of the Education Bureau.

Gu Chongchong wiped his mouth, raised his head, "What a coincidence, Qianqian." He greeted him with a smile.

"Why are you here?" Ling Qingqian was wearing a black shirt with a pair of blue jeans underneath, which made him even more indifferent, giving people a kind of unreachable aloofness.The skirts were a little messy, giving off a wild indifference.

"Ah...hehe." Gu Chongchong laughed foolishly, with a flushed face, hazy eyes, and a wet white T-shirt pressed tightly against him.Childish innocence mixed into a seductive, irresistible temptation.

"You..." The person who was vomited all over by Gu Chongchong clutched his stomach, climbed up with difficulty holding on to the wall, pointed at them and roared outside, "You dead people, didn't you see that I was beaten?"

Two people rushed in from outside, they were the people Gu Chongchong saw at the door just now.

"Boss, boss, what's wrong with you." One of the sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked people stepped forward to help him up with an exaggerated expression.Shouted to Ling Qingqian, "If you dare to hit our boss, you will die."

"Boss." Another fat man held his other hand. "Boss, what's wrong with you?" Who dares to vomit all over you.

"Leave him alone, teach him how to behave." The man pointed at Gu Chongchong and said with a distorted expression.It was that daring person who dared to vomit on him. As the son of the director of the Education Bureau, he was not a flatterer, so he dared to vomit on him.This is even more embarrassing than losing a fight with Ling Qingqian.

Gu Chongchong leaned against the wall, giggling silly, not understanding what happened at all.

"Boss, he is underage." The slightly fat man hesitated, he never bullied children.

"Fool, minors are not allowed to enter here." A person retorted casually.

Ling Qingqian clasped her hands together, with a look of nothing to do with herself.Can Gu Chongchong drink?It looked like he was drunk, he was even more stupid than usual, and he was an idiot, and he really didn't want to care about him.He was fighting, but he inexplicably pulled the hatred over, Gu Chongchong, how hated you are.

The man grabbed Gu Chongchong's lapel and pulled him up, a strong smell of alcohol came over his face, how much wine he had drunk.

Gu Chongchong leaned softly on him, hiccupped, and said inarticulately, "Qian... Qianqian, what are you playing. I... hiccup... I want to play too."

Pushing away Gu Chongchong, he fell to the ground helplessly, and walked over aggressively, beating and kicking.Gu Chongchong avoided his attack, swayed against the wall, and said with a smirk, "I want to play fighting. Hehe... Qianqian, I really like you."

Ling Qingqian twitched the corners of her mouth, feeling a little helpless.Drunk cat, this is it.Whoever wants to fight with you, my food is very light, so there is no heavy taste.

A chaotic style of play, a person with no foundation at first glance, how can it compare to Gu Chongchong, a person who came out of the army.He was easily beaten to the ground, clutching his wound and howling in pain.

"Hmm..." Gu Chongchong shook his body, blinked his eyes, and pointed at Ling Qingqian, "Qianqian, you have learned points and body skills, there are so many of you." Which one is the real body.

Ling Qingqian tilted the man whose legs were trembling with fright, with a hint of contempt at the corner of his mouth, and a cold breath exuding from his whole body, the young man's hoarse voice, with oppression that cannot be ignored, "Welcome to find fault next time, you bastard." After speaking, he dragged him away Gu Chongchong.

Gu Chongchong pressed him down, a little unhappy, "Let's go play again." He stretched out a hand and gestured.

"Shut up, drunkard." Ling Qingqian was a little impatient, and really didn't care what he was doing.

As soon as he walked out of the bar, the quiet night and the hustle and bustle inside formed an extreme contrast. It seemed like a lifetime away. He took a deep breath and let it out slowly.

The ringtone of the mobile phone broke the calm, it wasn't his own mobile phone, he touched Gu Chongchong's pocket.

After pressing the call button, an urgent voice came from inside, "Pet, where are you?"

Gu Yiming saw that the phone was connected and asked him anxiously, but he didn't hear the answer after a long time, so he couldn't help calling a few more times, "Pet, pet." Han Qilu stared at him with burning eyes .

"Gu Chongchong is drunk and at the door of xx bar." Ling Qingqian was in a daze, and after finishing speaking concisely, she immediately hung up the phone.

Ling Qingqian waited for a while, and saw a car parked nearby, and a man with an elegant temperament and a gentle jade came down from below.An unusually cold man got out of the car afterward, he knew that man, Han Qilu, the president of Yueyao Group Co., Ltd.

Gu Chongchong slept on his shoulder with his eyes closed. As soon as he approached, he smelled a strong smell of wine. A slight trace was drawn on his eyebrows, and he let go the next moment. Gu Yiming smiled and looked at Han Qi Law took him. "Hi, this kid is causing you trouble."

"No." The alienation in the eyes, the coldness that rejects people thousands of miles away.

Han Qilu smelled the alcohol on his body, and frowned fiercely with the word Sichuan.

"I'll take you home." Gu Yiming opened the car door and invited.

Ling Qingqian didn't refuse, sat in the back, closed her eyes and took a nap.

The two cars drove into the night, one behind the other.

Gu Chongchong felt a little hot when he fell asleep, and pulled the front of his chest, but he couldn't get it open. He couldn't help being a little rude, and a pair of cold hands brushed against his chest.The temperature dropped a little, but the temperature on his face didn't. Gu Chongchong moved his face to Han Qilu's body, rubbed against his chest, and pressed his whole face against his chest, letting out a comfortable sigh.

Han Qilu was stiff all over, he had never been so close to anyone before, the feeling of skin-to-skin contact was surprisingly good, the scorching heat on his chest made him sweat even for a person with a low body temperature, the warm breath, the bright red The face, the peaceful sleeping face, makes people feel very calm.

"Father." Gu Chongchong grunted.

"Chong Chong." Although he knew it wasn't calling him, he still wanted to get his response.

Gu Chongchong opened his wet eyes, and hugged him in his arms, "Dad, Dad, Dad..."

Such a cute Gu Chongchong made him have no resistance, the two sweet dimples at the corners of his mouth, with an innocent style, made him a mess, his throat was thirsty, and he was pressed down to prevent him from moving around. "Hmm—" The low, slightly hoarse voice was very sexy.

"Father, kiss, kiss." Gu Chongchong rubbed his face and said softly.Gu Yiming would give him a goodnight kiss every night.

Han Qilu's face turned cold, and he gritted his teeth thinking that Gu Yiming could get such benefits every day, but he still kissed his forehead.

"Dad, Dad..." Gu Chongchong repeated like a repeater, and whispered, "Dad, let me find a stepmother."

"Huh?" Gu Chongchong's words made him a little confused. Isn't it difficult for children from single-parent families to accept another person into their lives.But the next sentence made a crack appear on his face.

"I haven't had breastmilk since I grew up."