Feng Gu Qiao opened his eyelids and glanced at him, Nunu closed his eyes again, and muttered disappreciably: "You are not an adult, and there is still a month and a half." ”

Gu Yuan didn't expect that the three words of minor couldn't change her sanity, and she almost ran away in anger.

"I'm going to enter the bureau, big sister!"

Feng Gu Qiao's expression changed, Gu Yuan thought that she had finally reacted, but Feng Gu Qiao's body floated, covered his mouth suddenly, and turned his head to flush into the toilet.

"............" dropped the chain at a critical moment.

"............" pig teammates.

Countless words of the same difference came out of his head one after another, and Gu Yuansheng waited for her to vomit out without love.

Unfortunately.

Feng Gu Qiao finally sobered up after vomiting, and was just about to start running away in a panic, when he and Gu Yuan were arrested.

When asking for the ID card, Feng Guqiao shook his head obediently.

When asked Gu Yuan, Gu Yuan's face was cold and he could kill.

"He's underage." Feng Gu Qiao's dizzy strength came up again, and when he saw that Gu Yuan didn't speak, he answered for him.

Gu Yuan squinted at her, and his face became even colder.

Feng Gu Qiao was still dizzy and didn't notice it, and looked at the police officer in front of him who was blurred to the point of not knowing whether it was a man or a woman with two big eyes that were not clear, and said pitifully: "Uncle policeman, he will be an adult in a month, can't you let him go?" ”

Policewoman: "............"

Gu Yuan covered his eyes, he couldn't bear to look at her like this, he was so stupid that he couldn't help it.

While disgusted, he was happy in his heart, and he didn't forget to help him clear it up when he got to this one, Feng Gu Qiao's stupid appearance was simply crisp in his heart.

In view of the relationship with them, Gu Yuan, who was waiting for his family at the police station in the end, called Wu Yanjue.

When Wu Yanjue came to the police station, he saw Gu Yuan and Feng Gu Qiao locked up in the same room, Gu Yuan leaned against the wall with his chest crossed, and there was a drunk Feng Gu Qiao with crimson cheeks spread out on the chair over there.

"Brother." Gu Yuan spoke.

Wu Yanjue glanced at him and went straight to Feng Gu Qiao, only to feel that there was a shadow that seemed to cover the light above his head, Feng Gu Qiao snorted twice, only to feel more comfortable.

Wu Yanjue didn't speak, and Gu Yuan didn't dare to leave, standing behind him helplessly, for fear that Wu Yanjue would investigate him.

"You go home by yourself." Wu Yanjue didn't turn his head back to Gu Yuandao, and reached out to brush away the broken hair on Feng Gu Qiao's face, then leaned down, and stretched out his arm to the crook of Feng Gu Qiao's leg to pick her up.

Holding Feng Gu Qiao and turning around, he saw where Gu Yuan was still with the pestle, Wu Yanjue had no expression: "Something?" ”

"You...... Didn't tell my mom or dad, did you? Gu Yuan said tentatively.

Wu Yanjue stared at him coldly and didn't answer, Gu Yuan reacted for two seconds and thanked him with a smile, and walked out as if he was running away: "Thank you, brother, then I'll go." ”

Feng Gu Qiao listened to the sound and barely opened her eyes that were about to stick together, and what came into her eyes was the back of Gu Yuan's disappearing smoke, feeling that she was being held, she squinted her eyes again, and then raised her head up.

The light weighed a smooth and delicate chin, Feng Gu Qiao saw that he didn't have the heart to look up when he saw this, and put his head on his shoulder obediently, "Wu Yanjue, are you angry with me?" ”

After drinking, the hoarse voice was glutinous and tentative, gently, and the feathers seemed to be brushing on Wu Yanjue's heart, bringing a sense of itching, Wu Yanjue pursed his lips, and then said lightly: "No." ”

Feng Gu Qiao opened her eyes when she heard this, her heart was blocked by his lukewarm attitude, her eyes were facing his good-looking white neck, and she suddenly bit the probe.

The force of her pounce was not light, Wu Yanjue felt a heavy force on his arm, and then the warm lips covered his neck, he trembled, only to feel that he was bitten hard by the sharp little teeth.

He gasped.

Feng Gu Qiao was reluctant to bite, biting his flesh and grinding his teeth and letting go, looking at the wet saliva mark on his neck, sealing Gu Qiao's flat mouth, leaning on his shoulder again, the arm around his neck tightened, and said sullenly: "Wu Yanjue, I bit you, aren't you angry?" ”