After the people left, Yunchi and Yunya closed the door.

Sikong Yao looked at Gu Qinghuan, who was in a daze of thoughts and had not yet come back to his senses: "Aren't you curious?" ”

"Huh?" Shen Qingping was puzzled: "What are you curious about?" ”

Sikong Yao pulled out the arm that was held by her, and straightened out the folds that had been made out of her, the fabric was smooth and soft, and the folds disappeared with just a few flicks of his hand: "Why does Xu Zhonglin believe in your words?" ”

Gu Qing welcomed the inquiring eyes of his boss Kong Yao, the gloom in his eyes was like a cold pool, and the cold Gu Qinghuan wanted to shiver when he wore clothes.

She laughed dryly twice, and pulled out a reason that could barely fool the past: "Probably...... It's me who is beautiful. ”

Gu Qinghuan will not tell Sikong Yao about his guesses, Sikong Yao is just using her at present, and showing himself too much will only deepen Sikong Yao's defense of himself and even kill him.

Sikong Yao looked her up and down, remembered her witty reaction on the spot, and smiled: "You are smart." "You're smart, you know how to hide, you know how to fool the past. Gu Qinghuan, Gu Qinghuan, if you say something bad......

Gu Qinghuan: "......"

Is this complimenting her?

Sikong Yao: "It's late at night, let's settle it."

Gu Qinghuan Petrochemical: "......" An An'an...... Placement?

Gu Qinghuan stood in place, she glanced at the closed doors and windows, and then at the position where Yingxue had been before she died.

There, the guqin played by Yingxue has not been removed. Recalling Yingxue's death, her little face turned white, she swallowed her saliva in fear, and her willow eyebrows were twisted into a ball.

Do you want to stay here, or go in and settle with Sikong Yao?

In the end, Gu Qinghuan still chose to go inside.

Staying here, she would feel that Yingxue's ghost would stay in the room. Rather than her standing here alone and being afraid, it is better to go in and nest with Sikong Yao, and she can have multiple people as companions.

She clasped her hands together, and had all kinds of broken thoughts in her heart, begging Yingxue not to trouble her after turning into a ghost, although she indirectly became a help to help Sikong Yao and distract Yingxue's attention, but she didn't mean to.

Gu Qinghuan walked slowly to the bed and found that Sikong Yao's bed was twice as large as the bed in her room.

Gu Qinghuan, who has read indecent books, said that in fact, a large bed has the advantage of a large bed, for example, you can roll heartily on it in various postures.

Putting away his thoughts, Gu Qinghuan saw that Sikong Yao was already lying flat on the outside of the bed, so he had to bend down, take off his shoes and socks in turn, then lift the curtain, climb into the bed lightly, and lie down a short distance.

Immediately after, Gu Qinghuan felt the bed move, and his body was stunned.

Did he want to do something?

Sikong Yao turned over, supported his head with one hand, and turned his head to look at her: "Come over a little." ”

Gu Qinghuan glanced at the distance between the two of them, and clumsily moved a little distance in the direction of Sikong Yao.

Sikong Yao was dissatisfied: "Come over a little more." ”

Gu Qinghuan moved awkwardly again, her clothes were without a waistband, revealing her shoulders between her movements. She grabbed her clothes with her small hands and leaned over little by little under the pressure of Yun Xiu's gaze.

Gu Qing welcomed the eyes of her boss Kong Yao, bit her red lips lightly, her clear eyes slipped firmly, she pinched the collar of Si Kong Yao's bedclothes, pulled it, and through the slightly open bedclothes, a part of the man's well-textured chest was clearly visible.

She couldn't help but distract herself. Look at this figure, tsk...... worthy of being the author's godson

Sikong Yao's eyes were slightly cold: "What are you looking at?" ”

Gu Qinghuan was seen by him like this, and immediately retracted his fugue thoughts, and then thought that Sikong Yao asked her to settle with him, it would definitely not be for that matter, and the hand holding the collar of Sikong Yao's bed coat said with a little force: "Look at Gongzi Zhang's good looks!" ”

Sikong Yao: "......" She doesn't seem to be so timid

Seeing Gu Qinghuan's clear eyes, he thought about teasing Gu Qinghuan, what kind of situation was the wave in these eyes.

So Sikong Yao grabbed Gu Qinghuan's little hand holding the collar, took her into his arms, and asked her to turn over and sit on her waist and abdomen, her eyebrows raised slightly: "I look better this way." ”

Gu Qinghuan's brain crashed, and he didn't expect Sikong Yao to make such a move. Qi and blood surged, the whole person was dizzy, his eyes did not dare to face Sikong Yao, and his two helpless little hands were placed in the air. As a single mother, Sikong Yao has never been so close to a boy.

Sikong Yao saw that Gu Qinghuan's whole person was visibly red, especially the small pink earlobes and slender swan neck, as if they were being picked by others.