Chapter 237: I Heard That the Young Marshal Was Bent [21]

Gu Qingjing regretted taking his friends to the battlefield, and it was clear that he didn't have the ability to protect them yet.

He turned and went into the house, not looking at the person behind him.

"Big brother, if you don't have anything else to do, then please go back."

Gu Qingyu didn't get the answer he wanted, so naturally he wouldn't leave.

He stared at Gu Qingjing's arrogant back, and the more he looked at it, the more uncomfortable he felt, how dare a prostitute be so arrogant?

When he thought about it when he went home today, he didn't know where his father knew that he had lost a lot of gambling money, scolded him, and said that he was not as good as Gu Qingjing, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he couldn't swallow this breath, and he glanced at the vase on the wooden shelf.

"Gu Qingjing, you are trying to offend me!"

He reached out and took the vase, the target was Gu Qingjing's back, who thought that just halfway through the wheel, a force kicked on his wrist, and the pain made his hand lose strength in an instant.

This man was so agile that he didn't even know who had kicked him, and he was kicked straight out of the door with another blow in the back.

Chixiao dragged the door inside, perfectly completing this series of murderous operations.

"Hmph, sample."

He cursed, clapped his hands, and turned around.

When he turned around, he happened to face Gu Qingjing, and the latter's expression changed from cold and arrogant at the beginning, and after seeing him, he immediately became embarrassed and embarrassed, and his white face instantly turned red.

"You, you, you...... What are you doing here? ”

Chixiao pinched his waist and looked at him angrily and shockedly: "Why can't I come?" ”

has been unlucky so many times, but it is the first time he has seen the trick of not recognizing people when he wears pants.

Is this bastard going against the sky?

He turned around and took the other half of the vase that was broken by Gu Qingyu in his hand.

Gu Qingjing was out of a desire for life, although the red on his cheeks had not yet faded, others had already rushed to Chi Xiao, holding his wrist and snatching things over.

"I'm not that...... That means. ”

Chixiao tilted his head, and asked him in a cool voice, "Then what do you mean?" ”

Gu Qingyu looked at him, his face changed and changed, but he never let go of his hand during the whole process.

The two stood awkwardly facing each other in the room, Chixiao couldn't bear it at first, and his body began to rebel.

He pulled his wrist out of the man's hand, held his waist, and dragged his tired body to the bed.

Never mind.

Just as he has a lot of adults, he is too lazy to bother with him.

Gu Qingyu followed, and after Chixiao lay down, he sat down by the window.

The person next to him was lying face down on the bed, his delicate face was as pale as paper, and it made people feel distressed to look at.

Gu Qingjing was a little at a loss, he knew very well that this was caused by him, but he didn't know what else he could do.

"I'm sorry."

Chixiao lazily lifted his eyelids and looked at him coldly: "What are you sorry for?" ”

Gu Qingjing was quiet for a few seconds, and quietly stretched out his hand and attached it to the back of his hand.

Chixiao struggled a few times, but didn't break free, and after a moment of silence, he laughed silently.

Gu Qingjing saw the shallow arc rippling at the corner of his lips, and at that moment, it was like seeing a bunch of red plums blooming in the ice and snow, the most dazzling color and the most proud fragrance in the white world.

How could there be such a person in this filthy world?

Where the hell did he come from?

A gift from heaven?

If this is the case, his miserable life is worth it.