"Isn't it time to talk about being responsible" Gu Yichen exuded a lazy aura all over his body, like a sleeping wolf.

But there was still an air of danger all over his body.

"You don't need to be responsible for me."

Gu Yichen said: "You are responsible for me. ”

Lin Qingyan: "......."

Is there any difference?

Lin Qingyan sat on the edge of the bed and pointed at her fingers, "Mr. Gu, you see that generally this kind of thing is a girl's loss, and I don't need to be responsible, or we should even even, you just treat it as a dog bite." ”

If she really slept Gu Yichen to sleep, it seemed that she earned it.

Gu Yichen's eyes gradually dimmed.

This little woman would rather suffer herself than be held responsible.

Gu Yichen turned over and got out of bed, and when he was close to the bathroom, he left a sentence, "Don't you get up?" Or do you plan to stay here? ”

Gu Yichen's voice was as cold as a December day.

Lin Qingyan rushed out of bed and ran back to her room to change clothes.

Gu Yichen walked downstairs in a suit and leather shoes, and saw that Song's mother didn't go to cook but pulled a teenager to chat.

"Yichen, Ting Mu came to see you" Song Ma flashed into the kitchen after saying hello.

"When did you come back" Gu Yichen sat on the sofa with his legs folded, his eyes fell on Mo Tingmu, as if he was looking down on his subordinates.

Mo Tingmu said, "I just came back yesterday, and I came to greet you loudly today." ”

"Since you're back, go home more often to see your mother, she misses you a lot" Gu Yichen was completely in the tone of an elder.

"I'll go back when I'm done with this time."

Upstairs, Lin Qingyan had just finished washing up and changing her clothes when she heard a familiar voice coming from downstairs.

Lin Qingyan walked down the stairs, and when she entered the living room, she saw Mo Tingmu, who she wanted to strangle to death, sitting obediently next to Gu Yichen.

If it wasn't for Mo Tingmu's unreliability last night, would she have slept with the Great Demon King? Now I don't have a face to see anyone.

"Mo Tingmu, why are you here," Lin Qingyan asked with some surprise.

Seeing Lin Qingyan and Mo Tingmu here in Gu Yichen, it was even more strange: "I also want to ask why you are here." ”

How could Lin Qingyan know Gu Yichen.

Lin Qingyan noticed that Gu Yichen couldn't help but ask, "What is your relationship?" ”

looks very intimate, and besides, even if Mo Tingmu is an artist of Xingyao, it is impossible for him to report to Gu Yichen.

Mo Tingmu said arrogantly: "I'm Gu Yichen's little uncle. ”

Hearing this, Lin Qingyan looked incredulous, this product was actually Gu Yichen's little uncle.

She may be clumsy, but she doesn't see it at all.

Looking at it just now, no matter how you look at it, it looks like Mo Tingmu was reprimanded.

Are you sure Gu Yichen is not your little uncle.

Lin Qingyan was afraid that Gu Yichen would hear it and ask in a low voice, "You are younger than Gu Yichen, how can you be Gu Yichen's little uncle." ”

Mo Tingmu saw the dead girl's look of disbelief, and instantly looked like a fried cat, "Isn't it okay to be a big generation?" ”

"Okay," Lin Qingyan said.

Mo Tingmu suddenly lowered his voice, "Dead girl, why did you run to Gu Yichen's house." ”

Lin Qingyan had an embarrassed expression, "It's hard to say, I'll talk to you in the future." ”

Mo Tingmu suddenly thought of last night's incident: "Dead girl, I almost turned the entire hotel over in order to find you, but you came here to have a good time." ”

It's okay not to mention it, but Lin Qingyan really wants to kill people.

And Gu Yichen, who was completely ignored by the two of them at this moment, had an ugly face that could eat people.