Day and night alternated, the morning sun was rising, Mrs. Song cleaned up early in the morning, waited for a long time, and did not see Jun Qing's figure for a long time, so she urged the old lady to go to the hospital to investigate one or two.

The old lady replied with a hard head.

Without leaving the courtyard, as soon as the young man opened his peach eyes, he saw Jun looking at him with a smile on his eyebrows.

Gu Lijun's face instantly rose pink and buried himself in the quilt.

"It's time to put on incense today." After Jun finished speaking, the salty pig slapped the other party's buttocks.

Gu Li stiffened, then turned around and pressed the person down, and said viciously: "Jun Qing, you are too much!" ”

Jun raised his eyebrows, the little guy knew that he resisted?

Want navel oranges?

No way!

One force, the two of them reversed their positions, and said casually: "What if it's too much?" ”

Gu Li reacted, struggling twice to no avail, and said angrily: "You are simply not ashamed!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he regretted it, his peach eyes dodged, and he didn't dare to look at each other.

Jun Qing's expression was still the same, and he was still smiling, but no one knew how cold there was in those eyes.

Leaning over the young man's ear, he whispered, "I'll let you know what true shamelessness is!" ”

When the words fell, the squeaking sound of the indoor bed board gradually started, and the sound shook the sky, frightening a group of maids outside the house to look at each other frequently.

At this time, the old lady had already arrived at the gate of the courtyard, glanced at the little girl at the door, and asked, "Can the second young master get up?" Today, the incense was on, and the old lady was already waiting in the front yard. ”

The little guy shook his head: "The young master hasn't gotten up yet, so it's estimated that he will have to wait for a while." ”

The old lady suddenly felt bad, and forced a smile: "It's okay, you go and inform me, and I'll wait here." ”

The little guy hesitated, last night the people around the young master came to inform him that he couldn't knock on the door, and this morning he encountered this incident, so he didn't know what to do.

The old lady was anxious and asked again, "But what's wrong?" ”

The little guy nodded: "The young master ordered that if you don't wake up in the morning, you are not allowed to knock on the door and disturb it." ”

The old lady's face stiffened, and she had to say in a moment: "Then when the second young master wakes up, you can notify me." ”

"Okay." The little servant walked to the courtyard.

Jun Qing's side is still stormy, and it seems that there is no end.

I don't know how long it took, the sunlight came in through the window, and the room was bright, so Jun Qing slowed down.

The young man's forehead was sweating continuously, sliding into three thousand ink hairs, a pair of peach eyes were full of mist, his lips were slightly open, and his voice was hoarse.

Jun lightly exhaled a violent breath, and after a quarter of an hour, he let go of the other party and hugged the person into his arms: "Finally behaved." ”

Gu Li was silent, very quiet.

After a short rest, Jun got up and dressed, and then looked at the young man: "Get up, wait for Shangxiang and you will go too." ”

Gu Li was still motionless.

Jun frowned lightly, fished out the person, and took the shirt to put it on.

Gu Li blushed the whole time, letting him fiddle, just not looking at the other party.

"What? Isn't it lighter? Jun lightly put on his shoes and socks, and made a bad sound.

Gu Li was excited, got up and was about to get out of bed, but before he could go twice, he fell down softly and was caught by Jun Qing.

"It's still too weak." Jun Qing said with disgust.

Gu Li: "..."

He turned his head in a huff, not wanting to talk to her.

Jun Qing was not annoyed, and helped the other party walk around the house a few times before pushing the door out.

The two went out together, causing everyone in the courtyard to exchange ears for a while, with strange eyes.

Jun Qing swept over with cold eyes, full of warning, and everyone lowered their heads one after another.

Gu Li's face was uncomfortable, he glanced at Jun Qing, and said in a low voice, "When will you recover your identity?" ”

He doesn't want to keep carrying the name of broken sleeves!