Luo Qingchen's eyes were deep, as if through the tulle, and his gaze almost penetrated her.

The drunken Gu Tingbei is more difficult than when he is sober.

Luo Qingchen sighed lightly, "If I laugh, you will let go." ”

"Hmm."

Forget it, don't worry so much about drunks.

The corners of Luo Qingchen's lips were slightly hooked, and a pair of beautiful almond eyes were bent into crescents, but the smile was only for a moment, as if he was forced to open his business.

She asked, "Are you satisfied?" ”

Gu Tingbei shook his head and muttered, "I'm not satisfied, you don't really smile at me." ”

"......" Luo Qingchen immediately put down a smile and returned to his expressionless face, "Anyway, I smiled at you, you should let go." ”

It's not that she doesn't want to struggle, it's that Gu Tingbei's strength is surprisingly strong, and it hurts her wrist.

"Don't let go."

Gu Tingbei really had to take an inch, stretched out his long arm, turned to hug her waist, buried his whole face in her stomach, and rubbed it, "I won't let it go, you are mine, I won't give it to anyone." ”

Lu Jingyi is even worse.

Gu Tingbei and the grumpy bear child are almost like a retreat.

"You're enough!" Luo Qingchen was going to be stupid, he had never seen Gu Tingbei so skinless and faceless, his little hand pushed his head hard, and scolded, "Hurry up and let go of me, I still have to take care of Luo Chen." ”

"Is he important or am I important!" Gu Tingbei asked angrily, jealous of a child.

"He's important." Luo Qingchen replied in seconds.

“……”

Gu Tingbei held back for a while, and the strength of his arms around her waist became tighter, "Don't let it go." I don't care what happened four years ago, Qingchen, you are always my wife, the wife I am marrying, divorce does not exist at all, they are all deceiving people...... Lie to me......"

The sound gradually faded down.

Alcohol finally lived up to expectations and triumphed over the stubborn man.

Gu Tingbeijun's eyes were closed, even if he fell asleep, his hand still tugged at the corner of Luo Qingchen's clothes tightly, as if he was afraid that she would leave him.

"It's a nuisance."

Luo Qingchen said disgust, she still sat on the edge of the bed, and reached out to comb the bangs that he was blocking in front of her.

The man's face can be called Gu Pan Sheng.

When awake, the silhouette is cold, rejecting the indifference of thousands of miles away.

Now that I'm drunk, I'm much softer, and there is a touch of redness at the end of my eyes, even if I'm asleep, my eyebrows are still frowning, and I look aggrieved.

Luo Qingchen narrowed his eyes, and stared at Gu Tingbei's sleeping appearance with some distraction.

Halfway through, she suddenly whispered, "If only I hadn't met you." ”

Her calamity was caused by him.

Today's achievements are due to him.

Luo Qingchen smiled lightly, filled with bitterness.

Now that I think about it, the involvement between her and Gu Tingbei is really innumerable, and the reason is still messy. If I hadn't met him, wouldn't it have been easier?

Luo Qingchen casually picked up a thin blanket and put it on Gu Tingbei's body, and when he turned around and was about to leave, he found that at the door of the bedroom, there was a small look looking in sneaky.

Luo Qingchen: "......"

She rubbed her temples, "Chenchen, what are you looking at?" ”

was discovered by his mother, Luo Chen didn't hide it, he walked out slowly with his little hands behind his back, and said in a milky voice, "Mommy, what are you doing with your uncle." ”

"He was drunk, and his mother was afraid that he would get drunk and go crazy and affect the city's appearance, so she took him to his room to sleep." In terms of ridiculing Gu Tingbei, Luo Qingchen showed no mercy at all.

"But I saw that Mommy was very gentle with my uncle, and smiled."

Luo Qingchen choked for a while, daring to love this little guy and be silent from beginning to end?

"Chenchen, you probably read it wrong." Luo Qingchen didn't want to continue to dwell on this topic, so he walked over and took Luo Chen's little hand, "Have you done the painting homework left by the teacher?" ”

Luo Chen has just entered the kindergarten class this year, and now he is still on vacation, and he will return to the kindergarten in a few days.

"It's not done yet." Luo Chen shook his head.

Luo Qingchen smiled helplessly, and pinched Luo Chen's soft face with his slender hand, "There are still two days to go to school, don't delay the time, my mother won't help you then." ”

"Got it, Mommy, I'll do it."

Mother and son returned to the room.

Luo Chen immediately took out the painting book from his small schoolbag, sat on the soft cushion, buried his little head and scribbled on the paper with crayons, and his serious appearance was somewhat similar to Luo Qingchen.

After a while, Luo Chen picked up the half-drawn drawing book, turned his head and shouted, "Mommy-"

The rest of the words were swallowed hard the moment he saw Luo Qingchen who was sleeping on the table.

Recently, Mommy seems to be so busy, and she has been working all night for several days, and seeing her fall asleep, Luo Chen knows that Mommy's work is finally over.

Mommy had a rare moment of relaxation, and Luo Chen was reluctant to wake her up.

The little boy stood up, picked up the thin blanket, stood on tiptoe and clumsily covered Luo Qingchen's body, and whispered, "Good night, Mommy." ”

With that, he picked up the sketchbook and quietly left the room.

Luo Chen couldn't think of anything to paint, he thought that there was a beautiful courtyard outside this house, and maybe it would be good to paint the scenery. I went down the stairs to the living room, found a corner with a view of the courtyard, and sat on my knees on the ground, looking at what to do, when a deep male voice came from behind me.

"What are you doing here?"

Luo Chen didn't even know who it was, and said, "I'm painting." ”

Gu Tingbei woke up early, he was in a wheelchair, followed by a servant.

I originally wanted to go out for a break and relieve my headache after waking up, but I saw a small figure sitting in the living room.

"Drawing?"

Gu Tingbei looked down, glanced at the twisted pen line on the drawing book, and sneered: "It's so ugly." ”

"Uncle."

Luo Chen glanced at him and said earnestly, "Mommy has taught me to expose people without revealing their shortcomings, and hitting people without slapping their faces." If you do this again, Mommy won't like you anymore. ”

“……”

Gu Tingbei was silent for a while, and then said, "Where is Qingchen now." ”

"Mommy is sleeping." Luo Chen picked up a blue crayon, painted it carefully for a while, wanted to change the crayon, his eyes did not leave the sketchbook for a moment, and his little hand groped for the crayons.

Unexpectedly, the little hand pressed against the edge of the box containing crayons, and because of the pressure, the box flipped over to the side, and a few crayons flew directly to Gu Tingbei's thighs.

Gu Tingbei was wearing light-colored pants, and the crayons left a few colored handwriting on the pants.

"Hey, you kid, can you be careful!" Seeing this, the servant behind him immediately scolded Luo Chen, "What should I do if I hurt the young master?" ”

Luo Chen's shoulders shrunk slightly by the servant's scolding, he hurriedly picked up the crayons, and saw two crayons lying on the man's lap, and he didn't dare to approach for a while.

"Shut up, noisy, get out of here now."

Gu Tingbei let out a deep voice, and his eyes were cold as he stared at the servant.

When he heard the servant scolding Luo Chen, he was inexplicably unhappy.

As soon as the servant came into contact with Gu Tingbei's eyes, a cold air immediately rushed to his back, he lowered his head in a panic and didn't dare to make another sound, turned around and left in a hurry.