Looking up at the sky, it was gray, without a trace of clarity, just like her heart at this moment, Ye lightly hooked the corners of her mouth with self-deprecation. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

So, what happened back then was also controlled by her. The Gu family, but they didn't expect that Yuan Yuan's ambition would be so big.

Gu Mingxuan was wearing a white shirt and black trousers, the back of his left hand rested on his eyes, his eyes were closed, but his slender eyebrows were slightly frowned. Half lying and half sitting there, a few documents were scattered on the coffee table, and the light of the overhead lamp covered his facial features, softening his sharp outline.

Ye lightly crept closer, noticing that Gu Mingxuan's silhouette was particularly clear under the light, her thin lips pursed into a straight line, she spread out the blanket, and then leaned over to cover him gently, just about to withdraw her hand, but her wrist was firmly grasped. Raising his eyes, he couldn't help but look at the man's face with some astonishment. Those dark and deep eyes had opened at some point, and they were staring at her for a moment. "Got you?"

"Nope." The voice that had just woken up carried a hoarse temptation, and at such a close distance, between the soft breaths, there was a faint smell of tobacco. "On such a cold day, why don't you go out without gloves? Look at you, you're frozen! Touching the cold temperature between her wrists, Gu Mingxuan frowned, carefully held her hands, took a breath of hot air into the closed palms, and then rubbed her slightly cool hands for her.

Ye Qingyan looked at the man who lowered his head and focused on helping her keep warm, and blinked his eyes, and there was a moist feeling in the corners of his eyes. "Is it still cold?" Gu Mingxuan looked up and saw the little woman's reddened eyes, "What's wrong?" ”

He shook his hand lightly, looked at his flustered cold eyes, curled the corners of his lips, and said softly, "No, it's just that Fengsha squinted." She wantonly snuggled her body into the man's strong chest, and the curvature of the corners of her mouth was tinged with sweetness. She, and him.

In the dark light, Xiao Yan leaned against the wall quietly, his body was half-sunk in the pale yellow light, his short black hair was a little messy, his deep eye sockets, perfect jaw arc, and angular outline looked particularly charming in the shadows.

In the closed car, Xiao Yanyin sat quietly with his eyes closed, the breath in the apartment made him more and more suffocated, he held the steering wheel with both hands, because he was clenched too tightly, the knuckles of his fingers were white, the green tendons on the back of his hands protruded one by one, the light in the car flickered on and off, and his face was hidden in a large shadow. It turns out that you still can't put it down? The lingering that others couldn't get in on his heart tightened his heart, and it hurt, his limbs were unconscious, only there were bursts of pain from his heart, and he couldn't breathe in pain.

Suddenly, the car started moving rapidly, and the speed of the car became faster and faster. The light of the street lamp flickered in his eyes.

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Xiao Yan was wearing a light gray shirt, with three buttons open, and his sleeves were half-drawn, revealing the famous watch on his left wrist, he sat casually in the corner, his narrow eyes were half-narrowed in the smoke, his gaze fell on the wine glass in his hand, his eyes were deep, and his eyes contained this incomprehensible emotion. The brilliant neon light cast a faint silhouette on his three-dimensional and handsome features.

"Young Master Xiao, what's your situation?" The person who came was very familiar and snatched the wine glass from Xiao Yan's hand, "What, do you still want to go to the hospital once?" Looking at his tepid appearance, the person who came pursed his lips and continued, "It's not me who said, what is so good about that woman, a woman who is more beautiful than her, a woman with a better figure than her, you Xiao Shao grabbed a lot of money, you say, why drink here for a woman, not to mention, she is still someone else's." ”

Xiao Yan took a step back, quietly watching his long nagging, a cigarette between his slender fingers, the sparks flickered brightly and darkly, and he spit out the smoke ring sideways, "Why didn't you find out before, you have this attribute?" ”

"Huh?" The visitor stared at him blankly, a little dazed.

"Wife." Two faint words came out of his thin lips.

"Xiao Yan!" The person who came puffed out his cheeks, and the little bun face was puffing up, but it was unusually cute, "Lao Tzu is a man!" ”

"The crooked ones are also men." One sentence made him completely fried, because of this baby face, he was not less regarded as a sufferer, if others said so, he would have thrown his face a long time ago, but unfortunately, now this person is him. He hatefully brushed Xiao Yan's demonic appearance that was difficult to distinguish between male and female, and muttered, "Don't look in the mirror, who is like it?" Hmph, for the sake of your emotional wounds, the master will let you go back! ”

Xiao Yan ignored his squirming little movements, pouring wine cup after cup, stomach, suddenly faintly painful, the slender fingers on the wine glass paused slightly, he was really crazy, he was discharged from the hospital after stomach bleeding, and now he came to pour wine again, Xiao Yan, you are really out of luck!

Looking at the man's suddenly pale face, he glanced at him strangely, "Hey, what's wrong with you, don't drink." His eyes noticed his palm on his stomach, and suddenly understood, "Cut, see what you can endure, why don't you drink it, you can do it, continue to drink." He said reluctantly, but he didn't know where to take out a bottle of stomach medicine, "Huh." Two small white pills lay quietly in the palm of his hand, "I'll pour you a glass of water." ”

As soon as the words fell, he saw a man who was not afraid of death swallowing this wine, and he was dumbfounded, "Xiao Yan, are you sick!" Do you want this life! Okay, I'm going to call that woman right now and ask her to take a good look at what she's tortured you into! ”

"It's my own business, it's none of her business." Xiao Yan's thin lips pursed slightly, and his face was filled with the rejection of the living.

"Okay, I'll be nosy!" With that, he turned around and left.

"Stop!"

"What?" An impatient voice rang out.

"Send me back."

"Don't you own your car?"

Xiao Yan gave him a cold expression.

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Standing outside the door, the hand holding the key hesitated slightly, and the stomach began to roll again.

Through the narrow gap, Xiao Yan stood quietly outside the door, and the sight that fell on her was quiet and unfathomable. His deep eyes rested on her peaceful sleeping face, for a long time, quietly, as if looking at her, but also as if looking farther through her. (To be continued.) )