Chapter 55: Throbbing from the Heart (1)

Yin Tangyao, "......"

Jiang Xiaomei, "......"

Enemy?! Gu Beiming is joking. How could anyone hold her so carefully against her old enemy, afraid that she would fall, for fear of hurting her appearance?

What a duplicitous guy.

Jiang Xiaomei sneered, "Young Master Gu, you really like to laugh." ”

The two of them set their eyes on the girl who was a little noisy. She wears a white shirt and a black tun skirt.

Her hair was a little messy, and a few strands fell.

Half of his face was pressed against the man's arms, revealing only a small side face that was fair and delicate.

From Jiang Xiaomei's angle, you can only see the girl's thick and curly eyelashes, as well as the cute and round little nose.

It should be a very beautiful girl, Jiang Xiaomei thought in her heart.

Li Chuxia probably regained some strength, and began to feel restless about stepping back from the man and standing up.

She held her head and said, "I'm going home." ”

Just as he was about to stand up, he was pressed into his arms by the man domineeringly. The man held a big palm, "taught" her a lesson, and said in a low voice, "Don't make trouble." ”

Drinking a drink can make such a fuss, and sure enough, this woman's well-behaved appearance is pretending.

Li Chuxia was drunk, and he came more than usual, and he was even more afraid of Gu Beiming.

In fact, she has never really been afraid of Gu Beiming. I just think that after all, living in someone else's castle, I should be more or less well-behaved and polite.

She glared at the man hard, ready to stand up. She was uncomfortable with the hot hoops, and she didn't like them.

The girl moved a few times, and her little hand accidentally slapped the man's handsome face.

Gu Beiming was slapped a few times by Li Chuxia's soft slap, but he was not angry, but Li Chuxia instead complained "ouch" first.

She glared at the man's good-looking face and said very dissatisfied, "What's it, why is it so hard?" ”

It hurt her to fan her hands.

Gu Beiming, "......"

Gu Beiming's brows jumped a few times. He almost gritted his teeth and said, "Li, Chu, Xia!" ”

He saw that she was impatient.

"Why are you yelling so loudly?" Li Chuxia covered his little ears and looked at Beiming's eyes, full of rebuke.

Gu Beiming was not lightly angered by Li Chuxia. He raised his hand, "Do you believe that I beat you up?" ”

"Come, come, who's afraid of whom."

Li Chuxia also came to the end, and his little face was full of Gu Beiming's palm, like a noisy puppy.

Her skin was fair, and the texture of her skin was like a shelled egg, soft and tender.

Gu Beiming's palm touched Li Chuxia's skin, his chest burned, and his breathing suddenly became a little rapid. He secretly scolded the little vixen, picked up the girl's jaw, and said domineeringly, "Who allowed you to stick it on my hand." ”

And her simple and ignorant gaze, what does it mean?

Li Chuxia didn't take Gu Beiming's words as a threat at all, she covered her lips and smiled. As if she had thought of a good idea, her eyes lit up.

She twisted her little body, and was not ready to stand up again. Instead, he held the man's handsome face and laughed stupidly.

"Li, Mo!" Gu Beiming almost gritted his teeth and roared.

His brain exploded all at once, and his mind was a little confused, and he thought about what kind of moth this little vixen had come up with. It's almost up to the sky.