Chapter 276: The urge to cry

"Sixth, do you want to favor one over the other? Brothers, how far and near? ”

Xie Yan's peach blossom eyes were like finding prey, blooming with a little clear light, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, his smile became more and more bright and charming, and he continued to look at the good things in Gu Jingxin's hands. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

As a veteran smoking man, of course, he is full of interest and excitement in good cigarettes.

"Okay!" Gu Jingxin could only grit his teeth fiercely, his face was extremely gray, he could only stretch out his elegant fingers, and from the old cigar, he took out another one very slowly and handed it to Xie Shiyan.

are all brothers who have died, Xie Qiyan opened his mouth like this, what else could he possibly not take out his baby cigar!

The father-in-law only had three cigarettes, and a certain man's expression was very sad, and he had the urge to cry at this time......

"It's not bad." Xie Yanhao saw that there was a slight twitch on his cheeks, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he smiled badly, he also sat on the sofa, one leg was lightly resting on the other leg, Zhuo Ran's body leaned on the sofa, and after lighting the cigar, a strong arm was on the back of the sofa, and then he took a super comfortable puff.

Gu Jingxin looked at the two unprovoked masters in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh softly, looking at the three old cigars in his hands pitifully.

"Boss, what are you going to do?" You don't have to guess to know what the situation is, after comfortably swallowing the clouds and spitting out the fog, Xie Qiyan raised his good-looking eyebrows and glanced at his boss, and then couldn't help nodding directly, this good cigarette is indeed not comparable to the taste of ordinary cigarettes, even if the cigarettes smoked by the brothers are either rich or expensive, and even special supplies that cannot be seen on the market, but they are still not comparable to the cigars of the sixth child.

"I don't know. I think I have a lot of love theories, but now I find that at this time, all theories have no meaning, I just know that I love her, maybe she also likes me a little bit, but now she is very painful, I am also very painful, and that is because she is in pain, so I am in pain. ”

Gu Jingchen's expression was full of extreme frustration, and his eyes were still dim, with a slight coldness. The man continued to smoke a cigar, his deep eyes narrowed slightly, and the sexy breath became more and more intense.

"Boss, do you think you're going a little too far?"

Xie Jiyan turned his head and glanced at Gu Jingxin, and then asked lightly with a little tentativeness.

In fact, I didn't want to say it, because after I finished speaking, it was likely to be cleaned up by the black-bellied boss, but there was no way, this is a brother, a good brother, a brother who has died, and I really can't bear to be sad about my brother, so it's better to find something to find the lesion and find something to eradicate the roots.

"Yes." Unexpectedly, Gu Jingchen nodded, as a man who stands up to the sky, Gu Jingchen is a person who never avoids or evades mistakes when he makes mistakes.

"Boss, since it's wrong, then let's admit it, you apologize to your sister-in-law! I know that my sister-in-law may not want to pay attention to you now, but you can have WeChat, text messages, send a message or something. ”

Xie Qiyan's voice rarely carried so much formality, if it weren't for his brother's trouble, it would be difficult to see him have such a side.

Well. Gu Jingchen nodded, and then the man raised his dark eyes slightly, his eyes were long and thoughtful.

After this day, Gu Jingchen returned home, of course, in the last time, Gu Jingxin's very cherished baby cigar was completely goodbye to him, the owner who had kept it for a long time, and only a pitiful one remained.

Tonight, Gu Jingxin's expression was super obscure and ugly, looking at his two black-bellied brothers, he couldn't help but feel a deep sense of grievance!

But obviously, men don't dare to say anything, they can only endure, they can only endure, who makes them their own brothers!

This last cigar is used to curry favor with his future father-in-law, and the only one left is a little too shabby? Even if this cigar is already priceless and everyone wants to have it?

Thinking of this, Gu Jingxin had a strong impulse, the man's dark eyes became deeper and deeper, and he continued to look at the cigar in his palm pitifully, condensing an extreme urge to cry.

Soon, Yuncheng entered the night, and slowly the time began to point to the quiet time of the night, after Gu Jingchen returned to the apartment, after the suit was put down from the strong arm, he had been standing on the rooftop, the man was wearing a black shirt, stuck in the tight waist, and the metal belt was in the night, releasing a faint dark color.

Gu Jingchen's outstanding body, like a high mountain, stood there, his skeletal and elegant fingers kept holding cigarettes one after another, and the scarlet flames were constantly accompanied by the misty smell of tobacco, spreading around him, making the man who was already extremely condensed look more and more gloomy and cold.

The other big hand has been fiddling with his mobile phone all the time.

After a long time, Gu Jingchen's eyes were still gray, and his face was gloomy.

Since I was a child, I have been standing in the clouds and growing up in a wealthy family, so I have never apologized, and I have not seriously wanted to apologize.

Even if I already think about the little woman I love in my heart, I feel very distressed, and I really want to apologize, but I still don't know how to say the first sentence.

After a long time, after finishing the cigarette I don't know how many cigarettes it was, the man put the cigarette butt into the ashtray next to the leisure seat on the rooftop, one hand was directly inserted into the trouser pocket, and the other elegant hand began to write WeChat with slender fingers.

But after it was written, it began to be deleted, and then it began to be written again, and the old man thought about every word precisely.

This state of unlimited repetition, accompanied by the man's statue-like body, did not end until the east turned white and the day of Cloud City had begun, and it was already the time when the sun began to rise.

The man looked at the words on the mobile phone in his heavy hand, and his face couldn't help but be slightly soothed, and he looked at the sky in the distance, and then nodded involuntarily, and finally pressed the send button with his heavy hand.

At this time, on the floor of the senior ward of Gu's Hospital, Shang Xixia's ward.

There are two beds in the senior ward, Shang Xixia lives in one, and in the middle of the whole room, and the other one lives Yu Tingting and Zhou Xingyan, near the window.