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Just such a person who wraps himself with a cold shell, the softness of his heart is filled with Gu Qianmu.

Xi Qinglin's eyes fell on Gu Qianmu's body and turned back as soon as he touched it. He slowly walked a few steps side by side with Xing Ye, and glanced at the bewildered or excited people below.

"This young master has only been away for a few days, and young master Xing came to poach the wall, isn't it too unkind?"

In Gu Qianmu's impression, this is the second time that Xi Qinglin calls himself "the young master". The first time was when Xing Ye teased him at a party, and the second time... Good guy, it was because of Xing Ye.

It seems that Xing has been completely included in Lin'er's blacklist.

Mu Zhou saw who clapped his hands clearly: "Good boy, if you don't come back, your boyfriend will be snatched away."

Gu Qianmu: What are you talking about, am I a half-hearted person?Obviously no matter how much you grab it, you can't take it away.

Xing Ye was also taken aback when Xi Qinglin appeared, but when he saw that Gu Qianmu's eyes had never left Xi Qinglin's eyes, and his eyes were full of that person, he knew that his all-in-one bet would end up in the end.

Holding the last hope that he didn't have at all, he said: "I heard from Xiaomu, who is in his heart."

The spotlight shifted to Gu Qianmu again.

Gu Qianmu glanced at Xing Ye like an idiot, then looked at Xi Qinglin who was quietly watching him, and suddenly smiled at him: "Does Lin'er want to hear me confess my love to you in public?"

The joking tone fell into Xi Qinglin's ears and became the most beautiful love words.

He also smiled and said, "No, let's talk at home."

What the audience didn't understand was that when the two looked at each other, their eyes were so affectionate that no one could interfere.

Backstage at the New Year's Eve party, there were several dressing rooms. Xi Qinglin dragged Gu Qianmu into one and locked the door.

Gu Qianmu put his arms around his chest and asked knowingly, "What is Lin'er doing?"

He responded with more and more intense kisses.

Panting slightly, reason overcame passion and pushed him away: "This is a dressing room, what are you going to do to go home?"

After listening to his words, they parted obediently and pressed against his forehead.

Gu Qianmu saw his slightly pouted thin lips.

She laughed angrily: "I'm jealous again, can I control others who like me? I can only control who I like."

Xi Qinglin asked displeasedly: "Then who does the senior like?"

Squeeze the nape of his neck and obey his wishes: "I like Rin'er, I like Rin'er the most, I can't live without Rin'er, okay?"

Xi Qinglin said happily: "Yes!"

After a moment of silence, he said a little depressed again: "Just now I planned to propose to the senior, and it was Xing Ye's fault. This time, he must be abolished!"

"Rin'er has crippled him a few times, isn't it always..." Before he finished speaking, he went through Xi Qinglin's words again in his mind, and then stammered: "Wait a minute... Lin'er just said... Beg...a marriage proposal?"

Still in public, when did his Lin'er become thick-skinned and have a romantic date?

"Hmm." Xi Qinglin's expression suddenly became cautious: "Does the senior agree?"

As he spoke, he took out the prepared ring from his coat pocket.

Gu Qianmu smiled, touched his cheek lightly with his lips, and leaned into his ear: "Rin'er is so nice, why don't you agree!"

The two tossed about in the unknown make-up for a long time before Gu Qianmu pushed him away and glanced down: "Rin'er, I think we need to go home quickly."

Xi Qinglin was panting: "Don't go home, go back to the car."

Gu Qianmu, who was dazed by the kiss, was taken out by Xi Qinglin, and happened to meet Xing Ye, who had a pale face. Xi Qinglin said, "Young Master Xing, the wedding invitation is for you first."

It wasn't until Xi Qinglin and Gu Qianmu disappeared that the little assistant following Xing Ye said, "I'm sorry Young Master Xing, it was my negligence, I forgot to lock the door."

Xing Ye's deep eyes fell on his dressing room, wanting to cry but not crying.

Gu Qianmu was placed on the passenger seat, looking at the shadow above: "Where's your personal driver?"

Xi Qinglin lowered his head: "I let him go back."

Gu Qianmu pushed him: "Did you plan to play like this from the beginning?"

Xi Qinglin bit his ear: "No..."

No wonder...

Dodging his kiss: "Xi Qinglin, kid, tell me the truth, playing in the car, who did you learn from?"

Xi Qinglin pressed down and said loudly, "I didn't learn from anyone!"

The rest of the words are blocked-backed.

"Hmm..." Gu Qianmu slender fingers tightly grasped the seat under him, and he hummed unbearably, then heard Xi Qinglin whisper in his ear:

"In the past few days at the police station, I always think of the three days and three nights of the war that the senior said."

The corners of his eyes were reddish, and Gu Qianmu moved up and down following his movements, his eyes brightened slightly: "Uh...that Lin'er...you...have come back so late?"

Deep-deep-buried, "They won't let people go, I can't help it."

"So you're so impatient when you come back?" The charming peach blossom eyes are slightly closed, moist and moving, and the rosy lips are bitten by someone.

Xi Qinglin let go of him, and separated slightly: "Does the senior miss me?"

Uncomfortably, he pulled him back: "I want to, I really want to. A gentleman can't follow a word. Three days and three nights are three days and three nights."

Gu Qianmu would not doubt Xi Qinglin's physical strength, but he mourned for his waist for three seconds before being submerged in the next wave of heat.

Everything seems to be a matter of course, Gu Qianmu lay on the sofa, raised the marriage certificate above his head, and called Xi Qinglin who was cooking from a distance: "Lin'er, I still don't want to go to the newly bought house."

Xi Qinglin opened the door and poked her head out: "Senior, whatever you want."

I wanted to sit up from the sofa, but there was a "click" from my waist after three days and three nights of torture not long ago, and Gu Qianmu fell back again: "Ouch!"

Xi Qinglin hurried over, rolled up the sleeves of her white shirt, and opened the collar slightly, "What's wrong, senior?"

Gu Qianmu squinted at the beautiful man: "I'm fascinated by you."

Accustomed to hearing his shameless words, Xi Qinglin took his hand on his waist with a normal face, and asked softly, "Back pain?"

Gu Qianmu hummed: "Who is to blame?"

"Blame me." Xi Qinglin admitted his mistake with a good attitude, took advantage of the opportunity to turn him over, and put his hands on his waist to help him press.

After being rubbed comfortably, Gu Qianmu yawned lazily like a kitten, drowsy: "Next time, I won't talk about three days and three nights easily."

Xi Qinglin pursed her lips and snickered, there was still half ice and snow in her originally indifferent eyes.

When Gu Qianmu woke up, Xi Qinglin had just put the dishes on the table, and he touched the man from behind and hugged him.

"Senior, eat."

"Very sleepy!"

Reluctantly letting go of Xi Qinglin, she slumped heavily on the chair next to her and said, "Having a wedding is so troublesome."

"After the New Year's Day." Xi Qinglin said: "We must not wrong the senior."

Spit out the bones in his mouth: "It's not the big girl's grievance or anything, it's just a formality, and I have all the certificates, can I still run away?"

Then he thought about it, and said again: "Forget it, if you are troublesome, please be troublesome, as long as Lin'er is happy."

Just as Xi Qinglin was about to agree, he heard him say, "But in exchange, I can't do it every day in the future..."