He didn't move, and Gu Yingqing informed, "I'll take the luggage."

The sound is amplified in an extraordinarily quiet environment.

Cheng Yuesheng neither responded nor moved.

Gu Yingqing guessed that this business trip was arranged by him, and he was intercepted at his accommodation as soon as he arrived at the hotel, and what he wanted to do was not too obvious.

Originally, he should have been quite interested in playing ambiguously with her, but he had to be secretive and hazy, and it would be interesting for her to retreat from him, and vice versa.

But she directly confronted him, and her words were too straightforward, even if she didn't guess everything, she should have been right for seven or eight points.

She thought he should be in the mood, and ended up letting her go out.

Gu Yingqing pursed his lips and found his suitcase by the wall parallel to the sofa.

She pulled her suitcase and was about to leave, but her gaze looked at him again uncontrollably.

This glance saw that he was leaning there as if he were asleep, his body was silent, and his body outlined like a mountain in the darkness.

When she entered, she found him with a cigarette in his hand, and during the day she could hear from his friends that he was going to a wedding feast today, in case he got drunk at the wedding feast......

Gu Yingqing was not at ease and decided to go over and take a look.

His long legs were spread out, propped up between the sofa and the coffee table, his back sunk into the soft backrest, his head hanging slightly, the cigarette in his right hand, and the ashtray in the corner on the right side of the coffee table.

Gu Yingqing had no choice but to go around to the other side, and saw that the paper cigarette in his hand had already burned a third of it, and the ash was crumbling.

She immediately brought the ashtray closer, and the entire ash fell intact.

The room was quiet, Gu Yingqing was careful throughout the whole process, lest she wake him up, but now that she was close, she felt his breathing, a little heavier than usual.

Gu Yingqing's heart moved slightly, and he turned his head to look at him.

The blurred light aggravated the shadow on his side face, and the outline lines were too clear and hard, giving people an impersonal meaning.

But his eyes were closed, and the tiredness between his eyebrows and eyes had the relaxation of rest.

Holding the ashtray for a moment, Gu Yingqing gently put it back on the coffee table, sat on the edge of the sofa, propped up the sofa and leaned over, wanting to smell the wine on his face, I don't know how much he drank, and he was so drunk that he fell asleep like this.

As soon as he got closer, the smell of wine was strong, and Gu Yingqing frowned slightly.

Who knew that Cheng Yue opened his eyes suddenly, staring at her motionlessly, so frightened that Gu Yingqing snorted softly, her body instinctively leaned back, and she almost slid from the edge of the sofa to the ground, she supported the sofa with her hands in time to stabilize herself.

The main reason is that she didn't see Cheng Yuesheng with such eyes.

His eyes are scarlet and angry.

I have seen his calm and angry eyes, and there are also gentle glances that are full of ruthlessness, but I have never seen such a depressing, as if something below is about to explode at any time and burn the mountains.

He just looked as usual, and the extreme deviation made it even more contradictory and weird.

Gu Yingqing stood up suddenly, he followed her, squinted, put the hand holding the cigarette to his lips, his cheeks sunken in, took a puff of the cigarette, his lips opened slightly, and slowly exhaled the smoke.

Then, he stood up.

Gu Yingqing's heart beat faster inexplicably, thinking of the night in the Southwest Hotel, he could clearly notice the difference.

He approached silently, his eyes were drunk to the depths but looked unusually clear pitch black, Gu Yingqing was scared in his heart, and reflexively retreated under his feet.

When her knee touched the coffee table, she looked down, and when she looked up, he was a little closer.

Her voice trembled imperceptibly: "Cheng Yuesheng ......"

"What's wrong?" His voice was low and his words were clear, and he lowered his eyes, put out the paper cigarette in the ashtray, and raised his foot to approach her.

The sense of oppression on his body tonight was extraordinary, and Gu Yingqing didn't even know what was wrong, it was terrifying.

She stumbled back and said, "I...... I'm just here to tell you, I'm coming, get my luggage......

"Where do you take your luggage?" She retreated, and he approached step by step.

A large amount of moonlight poured down, and the closer he got to the floor-to-ceiling window, the clearer his facial features became, and she could see clearly that the storm in his eyes was calm

Broken scroll convergence.

Gu Ying cleared his throat: "Go back to my room."

He looked down, then slowly lifted it to look out of the floor-to-ceiling window.

Cheng Yuesheng stopped, and Gu Yingqing was also nailed in place.

Only then could she confirm that he was really drunk.

He must have drunk well, and on the night in the southwest, she had smelled such a strong smell of wine, but she had not seen the smell of wine, and now his eyes and neck were stained red with alcohol.

Gu Yingqing shouted softly, "Cheng Yuesheng, what are you looking at?"

She half-turned curiously, looking in the direction of his gaze.

There is nothing outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, except for the mountains and the sea, pitch black, the villas in the mountains and the yachts on the sea have only become a distant floating light.

She didn't know that the moment she turned around, Cheng Yuesheng's gaze fell back on her.

Cheng Yuesheng stepped forward violently and grabbed her waist, and lifted her off the ground with one hand.

"Cheng Yuesheng, what are you doing!" Gu Yingqing was defenseless, suddenly a little weightless, and slapped the bulging arm with the green tendons around his waist with some annoyance.

She was half-lifted and half-hugged to the floor-to-ceiling window, and as soon as her feet landed, she was pressed against the window.

Gu Yingqing's heartbeat jumped to his throat, and Cheng Yue pressed up from behind.

Her face and forehead were pressed against the cold glass, and the scorching body temperature wrapped her tightly from behind, and under the two heavens of ice and fire, Gu Yingqing trembled slightly.

When she looked down, she saw a vertical cliff, her legs were weak, and even her voice was infected with physiological crying because of fear: "Cheng Yuesheng, you let go of me first......

The beauty of the day, shrouded in a layer of night, instantly added a bit of horror, and she seemed to be able to hear the lonely and magnificent sound of the sea crashing on the shore in her ears, and was swept into a cold and sad howl by the wind.

Just like the man behind him, he bared his fangs in the night.

"How's the view?" He asked the same questions in a hoarse voice as during the day.

Gu Yingqing instinctively raised his hand to support the transparent glass because he was afraid.

In the middle of May, the heat was already very strong, and the room was cold for a long time, and her warm palm had just been pasted with cold glass, and a handprint was formed due to the temperature difference.

The snort sprayed up, and it was also a thin mist.

"You've drunk too much......" Gu Yingqing wanted to persuade him to rest.

He ignored it, and his hot breath spilled into her ear: "Do you see the villa with the brightest lights on the opposite mountainside?"

Gu Yingqing fixed his eyes and found the place he said.

He added, "A little above that house is the ancestral home of the Cheng family, where I lived for twenty years. The Cheng family lost power, and the villain of the enemy family immediately took pictures of the Cheng family's house and land, pushed the house, and built a new house."

Gu Yingqing's heart slammed, and his eyes stared straight at the dark place in the mountain, perhaps where he had grown up.

"At the end of last year, the man went bankrupt, and I bought back the land, pushed the house, and built a new house." As he spoke, his fingers touching her face, his voice low as a lover's mutter, "Do you know who broke him?"

Gu Yingqing's body stiffened, and his heart suddenly froze.