Chapter 22, you provoked the fire first
At the beginning of the moon, the cold wind was cold, knocking on the window of the hospital, looking ghostly, and he was lying on the edge of the bed in the evening, already asleep.
On the other hand, after Gu Cheng attended the gambling king's banquet, when he sat in the car, he was already a little drunk.
"President, where are you going?"
Lao Wang in the driver's seat glanced at Gu Cheng.
Gu Cheng closed his eyes slightly, his breath was full of wine, and Gu Cheng muttered in a low voice, "Go to the hospital." ”
Half an hour later, the car stopped at the entrance of the hospital, Gu Cheng opened his eyes, glanced out the car window, and his expression suddenly became gloomy.
"How did you get here?"
Lao Wang looked at Gu Cheng innocently: "President, you are coming here, or ...... Shall we go back? ”
"Forget it, you're waiting for me at the door."
Gu Cheng turned over and got out of the car and walked towards the hospital, ward 114, ward 114, Gu Cheng swept away one by one, and finally stopped in front of ward 114, pushed open the door, and saw Wanqing crawling on the edge of the bed, it seemed to be a little cold, and his shoulders shrunk slightly.
Gu Cheng glanced at the skinny Father Mu, his expression was a little gloomy, and then he hugged the princess to Wanqing, who subconsciously went to the warm embrace, and babbled in his mouth: "Dad, I'm fine, I'm fine." ”
Gu Cheng stared at Wanqing's sleeping face, his eyes were dark, as if he was thinking about something, brushing away the broken hair in front of Wanqing's forehead, the face in front of him was pure white and innocent, but it was so strong, even if he was desperate, he didn't ask him for help, Gu Cheng's eyes had a trace of appreciation, and the corners of his lips were slightly upturned.
Gu Cheng didn't go home either, and dragged Wanqing to the Duke Hotel near the hospital, just got out of the car, there were already magnesium lights flashing a few times nearby, Gu Cheng lowered his head and said to Lao Wang in the car: "Tell Huang Qi, I don't want to report tonight's incident, find out who it is, and give me a little lesson." ”
Gu Cheng's expression was cold, like a demon.
"Understood."
After finishing speaking, the old king walked away.
The Duke Hotel had already prepared a presidential suite, and as soon as he entered, Gu Cheng put Wanqing down on the bed and looked at her condescendingly, this woman slept really enough, looking at her like this, it is estimated that she will not wake up if she is kidnapped to the rainforest.
Finally cleaned up, Gu Cheng was a little sleepy with the strength of the wine, lying beside Wanqing with his clothes, turning off the lights, the air was full of stagnant smell, and the sweet fragrance of his daughter who couldn't get rid of it.
At this time, Wan Qingrou stuck it up bonelessly, there was no way, she had no sense of security when she slept since she was a child, and she had to have something in her arms to hold.
After pillowing a few positions, Wanqing felt that his diaphragm was very strong, and finally found Gu Cheng's chest, so he smiled and slept deeper.
In her sleep, she felt that the things in her arms were really warm enough, like a big warm water bag.
Gu Cheng looked at Wanqing with a smile and a smile, this woman slept happily, pity him, he was a little impulsive after drinking, this woman didn't know whether to live or die, and now Yanagi Hui couldn't bear it.
Gu Cheng pushed Wanqing to the side, his brows furrowed slightly.
But Wanqing still continued to paste it reluctantly, while hugging Gu Cheng's strong waist, he muttered: "Cold, cold,"
"You brought it on yourself."
Gu Cheng looked gloomy, pressed Wanqing under him, pinched Wanqing's chin with his right hand, and kissed it fiercely.
Wanqing gasped and blushed, what was wrong with her, how did she feel that her whole body had no strength, and it was very difficult to breathe.
At this moment, Gu Cheng tilted his head and gasped heavily on his shoulder in the late Qing Dynasty, as if he was trying his best to suppress something.
"I'll let you go."
Gu Cheng glared at Wanqing fiercely, got up and walked to the bathroom, at this time, he could only take a cold shower and suppress the restlessness.