Li Yeqi's cool voice came, "I'm here in the office, not your bedroom, come back from where you come from, don't toss around, I'm busy." ”

"Busy pleasing women, out of breath!" Mo Beichen sneered coldly.

Li Yeqi raised his eyebrows, "You're not?" ”

Gu Qian listened to the childish bickering between the two, and she couldn't help but stroke her forehead, "Are you two only three years old, you can't get up, if you don't get up, I'll leave." ”

After speaking, she turned around and was about to leave, when her wrist was suddenly grasped by the man's warm hand, she paused, and subconsciously wanted to shake off his hand, but he held it tightly, "Shallow, help me up." ”

Gu Qian pursed her lips, and finally bent down to help him up, seeing that his eyebrows were frowning, and he seemed to be in pain, she said: "You deserve it, drink so much wine, now you know it's uncomfortable, right?" ”

Mo Beichen leaned on her, his warm and fragrant body seemed to relieve his headache, and he said, "Uncomfortable, shallow." ”

Li Yeqi saw that he was a big man and still coquettish, and he couldn't continue to look at it, he extinguished the cigarette butt, opened the file and looked at it.

Gu Qian bent down and put on leather shoes for him, "Go back first, and when I see the pharmacy later, I'll buy you hangover medicine." ”

"I don't like hangover medicine, you cook me hangover soup." When Mo Beichen saw her pick up his suit and mobile phone, he was very satisfied, he really liked the feeling of her taking care of herself, as if she was liking her.

Gu Qian ignored him, "Get up, the driver is waiting downstairs." ”

Mo Beichen stood up, the whole person was spinning, Gu Qian hurriedly stretched out his hand to help him, and the man took advantage of the situation to lean on her and handed over all the weight of his body to her.

Gu Qian held his weight in embarrassment and walked towards the door of the office.

Until downstairs, the black Maybach was parked there, and the driver hurriedly got out of the car and opened the door, and only when the two of them got into the car did he close the door, turn around and quickly get into the car, and drive the car away.

The smell of alcohol emanating from the man's body lingered in the carriage, mixed with the clear smell of male hormones, the taste was very unique, but it was not unpleasant, Gu Qian leaned against the door and looked out the window.

She would come and pick him up, and she was surprised herself.

Suddenly, her legs sank, she lowered her eyes and saw Mo Beichen pillowed on her lap, her body immediately stiffened, and her hands wanted to push his head away, "Big brother, you ......"

"Don't move." Mo Beichen grabbed her wrist, and he said in a low voice: "I'm very uncomfortable, you let me lie down for a while." ”

Gu Qian bit her lip, but in the end she didn't push him away, she tried not to look at him, but how could she ignore the weight on her legs, especially the burning gaze.

Gu Qian was slightly annoyed, "Don't look at it, close your eyes." ”

Mo Beichen said, grabbing her fingers and playing with them, his slender fingers were soft and slender, and he suddenly said, "How long have you not played the piano?" ”

As the adopted daughter of the Mo family, Gu Qian has been proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting since she was a child, and was forced by Mrs. Mo to learn ballet for several years, and later injured her ankle in order to compete hard, and since then, Mo Beichen has not allowed her to learn ballet.

She still remembers what Mo Beichen said when she rebelled against Mrs. Mo, "Even if she doesn't know anything, our Mo family can afford it." ”

That's how she first felt at home.

"It seems like a long time." Gu Qian said lightly.

"You play the piano at the most beautiful, shallow, don't give up your hobbies."

"I haven't given up, it's just that I'm busy with work now, and I'm not in the mood to play, aren't you dizzy? Then you get up and sit down, so that Uncle Yang can see that it's not good. Gu Qian pushed his head, if it weren't for the light red on his handsome face, she would think he was pretending to be drunk.

Mo Beichen suddenly put her face on her lower abdomen, the clothes she was wearing were thin, the man's burning breath passed through the clothes, and her whole body stiffened, "You? ”

"Headache, shallow, help me press it." The man's tone was unconsciously coquettish, and seeing that she didn't move, he leaned into her arms again, and the tip of his nose almost touched her navel through his clothes.

The hot breath sprayed above her navel, her scalp was numb, this man was really grinding, she didn't dare to move at all, "Big brother, you get up first." ”

"Don't, headache, shallow, headache."

The coquettish tone is completely a pleasing child.

Gu Qian really wanted to touch his forehead, when did this person become so difficult? Seeing that he kept rubbing her lower abdomen, she finally had to surrender, and her soft little hands pulled his handsome face over, and her soft fingertips pressed against his temples.

"Do you dare to drink so much next time? I'm not afraid of getting drunk and dying in a vat. Gu Qian didn't expect the man who drank to be so abrasive, and she knew that she shouldn't have run to pick him up because of Brother Qi's sneering words.

She's completely looking for abuse.

Mo Beichen let out a long sigh, "It's so comfortable." ”

Sighing so much, Gu Qian's face was slightly red, she pressed it lightly and heavily, and for a while, the man who was pillowed on her knee was silent, she thought he was asleep, and just about to take away his hand, she heard him whisper: "Go on." ”

Gu Qian was so entangled by him that she couldn't help it, so she kept pressing his temples to alleviate his discomfort, and when the car stopped, she found that she had arrived at the Mo family's villa.

Her fingers were so sore that they were about to be wasted, she took her hand away, "Big brother, it's home, get out of the car." ”

Mo Beichen opened his eyes and looked at her delicate and small chin, he said regretfully: "It's here so soon?" ”

Gu Qian held his head and helped him sit up, "Get out of the car." ”

After speaking, she took the lead in pushing the car door and getting out of the car.

Mo Beichen's thinking is still very clear, but her legs are a little weak, as soon as she gets out of the car, she pounces on the ground, Gu Qian's eyes are fast, and she hurriedly supports him, she is so frightened that her heart is pounding.

"Stand firm."

Mo Beichen pressed the weight of his entire body on her again, and when he saw her struggling to support him, he actually felt satisfied, "My legs are weak, you help me in." ”

Gu Qian frowned, "Wine is really a good thing, it can turn people who usually walk like a fly into waste." ”

“……”

Mo Beichen's eyebrows jumped, is it waste?

Gu Qian helped him into the villa and threw him on the sofa, she panted and said, "I don't know what you're eating, why is it so heavy?" ”

Mo Beichen lay on the sofa and said coquettishly: "Shallow, go and cook me sobering soup." ”

Only then did Gu Qian realize that she was so pestered by him that she forgot to buy him sobering soup. Looking at the man's flushed cheeks and confused look, she picked up her phone and turned into the kitchen, searching for how to cook the decanting soup.

After cooking the sobering soup came out, Mo Beichen fell asleep again, she stood next to the sofa, and after a while, she put down the sobering soup, and did not wake him up, but took a thin blanket to cover him, and she turned around and went upstairs.