"Haha."

Chu Qing's scalp hurt from being pulled by him, she shrank her straight and slender legs, and said with a dry smile: "I'm so thin, I don't have much meat. Don't make such jokes, baby."

"Do you think I'm joking?"

Gu Qianliu stared at him gloomily, and twitched the corners of his lips for a sneer.

Chu Qing: "..."

Not like.

Chu Qing stared at the hostile young man tremblingly for a few seconds, then suddenly lowered her face, hugged Gu Qianliu's thigh decisively, and cried bitterly: "Honey, it's not me who wants to kill you, it's Gu Jinhan! It's all Gu Jinhan! That bastard Jinhan, he forced me to woo...he threatened me with my nude photos, that's why I was forced to do so..."

"What happened to Gu Jinhan?" Gu Qianliu hadn't remembered that Chu Qing coaxed him to take a photo, "What nude photo?"

He is now only wearing a bathrobe, the young and handsome hot cheeks are pressed against his thighs, his hands are also tightly wrapped around his thighs, the cool fingertips caress his young skin like feathers .

Gu Qianliu's handsome face gradually turned red, and he kicked Chu Qing angrily, saying, "Damn, let me go!"

"Woooo..."

Chu Qing hugged him tightly without being hurt by kicking him. Hearing that the boy's words were not as cold as before, she cried even louder.

The young man snotted and cried, and continued to sell miserably: "One night husband and wife, one hundred days of grace, baby, please let me go. I have several younger brothers and sisters waiting for me to support, I can't live without me at home... "

The young man's thin white arms were tightly wrapped around him like vines, and his whole body was naked. Gu Qianliu had nowhere to tear him off his legs.

He had never met such a difficult person.

Gu Qianliu cursed again angrily, and grabbed Chu Qing's hair again: "I told you to let me go! Don't you understand?"

Seeing that people were really angry, Chu Qing hurriedly let go, weeping and nodding: "Understood, I understand."

The handsome young man's face was flushed red by his slap, his fair skin had clear finger marks, his beautiful and charming eyes were flushed with redness, and big drops of tears flowed from them, flowing down his red and swollen cheeks to his chin, neck, etc. , chest, looks extremely pitiful.

Gu Qianliu let go of him and kicked him again.

Chu Qing was kicked aside, and crawled around Gu Qianliu to find her clothes by the big bed.

While cursing Gu Qianliu's little bastard in his heart, the young man shivered and put on his clothes, trying to get dressed and slip away.

Gu Qianliu looked at him coldly, and waited until he was almost dressed and looked less miserable before continuing to order: "Call Gu Jinhan."

"What?" Chu Qing was so frightened by the boy's sudden words that she shrank her neck and asked crying.

Gu Qianliu repeated impatiently: "Call Gu Jinhan!"

Fuck, he's your brother, why don't you hit him?

Chu Qing blinked pitifully, opened her eyes and said nonsense: "I don't have his phone number..."

"You don't have his phone number, how did he order you?"

"He contacted my boss directly..."

Oh shit.

What a shame.

Gu Qianliu looked irritably at the handsome and pitiful young man in front of him, feeling very upset.

He didn't expect that he would have sex with someone else in such a daft way, and it was still on the wedding day of Gu Jinhan and Song Runqing.

After Chu Qing answered the question, she speeded up the speed of getting dressed, and carefully asked Gu Qianliu after putting on her clothes: "Then... I'm leaving?"

"Get lost." Gu Qianliu said irritably.

Chu Qing was happy.

He didn't expect this little brat to be so talkative, and he didn't mind being photographed.

Good boy, ten thousand times better than that jerk of your brother.

With a crying face on her face, Chu Qing happily bent down and bowed to Gu Qianliu, then turned around and wanted to sneak away quickly, but when she was about to go out, the boy stopped her again: "Wait a minute."

Gu Qianliu thought of something again, and asked sullenly, "Are you sick?"

He regarded Chu Qing as a duckling.The memory of last night was too vague, and he couldn't remember whether he had taken safety measures.

Chu Qing thought that the young man hadn't let go of his anger yet, and wanted to hurt herself a few more words, so she replied obediently: "Yes, yes, yes, I am sick, I am sick."

Gu Qianliu's face turned pale all of a sudden, he walked over and grabbed the young man's collar, gnashed his teeth and said, "If you're sick, you fucking do this job, are you looking for death?"

Chu Qing was stunned for a moment, and then realized what he was referring to. She let out a groan in her heart, and quickly shook her head again: "Ah, no, no, no, I'm not sick, I'm not sick!"

Mouth full of gibberish.

Gu Qianliu didn't believe his words anymore, he pulled his clothes and threw him back to the floor of the room.

The young man said viciously: "Come with me for a physical examination later, if there is anything, you will die."

Chu Qing cried with regret, and begged: "Honey, I'm really not sick. I just had the physical examination last week, can I get it for you when I go home? Chinese New Year is coming soon, and I have to catch the train back to my hometown this afternoon... ..."

Gu Qianliu was even more annoyed by his crying, and kicked him angrily: "Shut up!"

Seeing that this trick didn't work, Chu Qing had to cry and crawl to the other side to wait for the boy to change his clothes.

After Gu Qianliu got dressed, he dragged him out to the hospital.

……

On the second day of their wedding, President Gu took it for granted to be lazy and not to go to work, and spent time in the apartment with his little wife.

The newly installed air conditioner in the small living room was running and it was as warm as spring.There was a lively variety show on the TV, Gu Jinhan was sitting on the sofa flipping through a book, and he could reach the tea table in front of him with his hand, and Song Runqing washed and arranged the fruits for him.There was a burst of fragrance from the kitchen, and his little wife was busy cooking in it.

Since graduating from university, Gu Jinhan has never experienced this kind of leisurely time, and enjoyed it very comfortably.

Gu Jinhan put down the book in his hand, and was about to see what the little fool was doing at noon, but suddenly received a message on his phone.

The man clicked on it, and saw that it was an anonymous text message.

There are only five big characters on it:

【The beast of the next work】

Gu Jinhan twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, tapped the screen with his slender fingers, and happily replied: [It tastes good? 】

After a pause, he sent the photo again.

[When your good mother organizes your wedding, how about brother making these photos into gifts and playing them on the wedding screen in a loop for you? 】

Never heard back again.

Gu Jinhan put his phone back in his pocket, and briskly walked into the kitchen in a good mood.

Song Runqing was busy at the kitchen counter.

In order to prevent his clothes from being soiled, the little fool specially wore an apron with a bear pattern, and the thin belt was tied behind him, outlining the slender and beautiful waistline of the young man.

Gu Jinhan stepped forward, put one hand around his little wife's waist, and put his chin on Song Runqing's shoulder and neck, and asked, "Baby, what did you do?"

The man always walks quietly. Song Runqing, who was concentrating on making soup, was startled by his sudden movement, and he let out a low "ah", and then relaxed when he heard Gu Jinhan's voice.

With the lesson learned from last time, Song Runqing hastily turned off the fire before softly answering the man: "I made pickled fish, hot and sour pimple soup, and vinegared cabbage."

Gu Jinhan frowned: "Why are they all sour?"

He doesn't like sour food.

Candied haws are not eaten.

"I heard from Aunt Sun that pregnant women generally like to eat sour food." Song Runqing blinked at him, "Don't Ahan want to eat sour food?"

Gu Jinhan let out a "hmm".

Song Runqing asked curiously: "Do you want spicy food? I'll make hot pot for Ahan later?"

Gu Jinhan: "..."

Sour girl, right? I can't tell that the little idiot still understands this.

Gu Jinhan replied with a dull face: "I like light food."

Sure enough, Song Runqing's small face suddenly revealed a disappointed expression: "Then I don't know whether Ahan is pregnant with a boy or a girl."

Gu Jinhan: "..."

Gu Jinhan comforted: "It's okay, in a few months, I'll go to the hospital and take an X-ray to find out."

"Can this still be the case?!"

The little fool's eyes lit up immediately, he kissed him on the cheek, and said happily: "Ahan, you are amazing!"

Gu Jinhan pulled the corner of his mouth stiffly: "Of course."

Song Runqing said that he was here and it was not good for him to continue cooking.

Gu Jinhan returned to the living room with mixed feelings.

He regretted that he had lied about his pregnancy back then, and now the little idiot was thinking about the "child" in his belly, which made him very upset.

And he can't pretend to be pregnant, it's really been ten months, where is he going to hold a baby for the little idiot?

The man sat on the sofa and pondered for a while, thinking that this would not work, he had to find a reason to abort the "fetal".

It's probably a matter of time and fortune, as soon as this idea popped into Gu Jinhan's mind, the opportunity came.

During the meal, Chu Qing called him three or four times in a row.

Once the photo is obtained, the person is useless.

Gu Jinhan didn't want to answer, so he blocked him because he was annoyed.

Then, less than a minute later, Song Runqing's cell phone rang again.

The little fool didn't think too much, put down his chopsticks slowly, and answered.

As soon as the connection was made, the young man's frightened cry for help came from the microphone: "Qingqing, Qingqing, save me! That bastard Gu Qianliu is going to kill me!"

Song Runqing was startled, opened his round eyes, and said in shock: "Who? Brother?"

Chu Qing felt that he was really unlucky, so he provoked the two brothers.

A cold-blooded and black-hearted capitalist, like a psychopath, with capricious emotions.

He was fine on the way to the hospital just now, but when he was checked out, that brat suddenly changed his face, strangled him viciously in the corridor, and asked him what he did with a ferocious expression.

Fuck, do you have any brains?His neck was tightly strangled by him, and he couldn't even breathe, how could he answer him?

If the family members passing by hadn't stopped him in time, he might have been strangled to death by Gu Qianliu.

Call Gu Jinhan, but this dead turtle doesn't answer, and blocks him.

Chu Qing was desperate, thinking of Gu Qianliu's attitude towards Song Runqing, she tentatively called the little fool, but unexpectedly got through.

The young man's white neck was pinched with a circle of deep bruises, and he hid in the hospital toilet shivering, hoarse and fearful: "Qingqing, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong. Now only you can save me I'm in the hospital, can you pick me up now?"

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