Qin Zongcheng turned on a few small lights, and the faint yellow light radiated from the entrance and corners, enveloping the living room dimly.

Gu Yingqing wanted to behave freely and calmly, but he was helplessly thin-skinned and embarrassed to pestle in place for a while.

Qin Zongcheng walked over, glanced at the people on the sofa from behind the sofa, and said to Gu Yingqing in order to relieve the embarrassment: "He did drink a lot at night, and when he came back, he said that I would turn off the lights when they were dazzling."

Gu Yingqing didn't know what to say, and replied softly, "Thank you for your hard work."

Qin Zongcheng was amused by her words: "What's so hard about this."

Gu Yingqing reacted, too, in what capacity did she tell the brother who took care of him that it was hard.

She looked at the man who always looked at her, and she didn't know whether the other party wanted to stay or leave.

He glanced at Gu Yingqing from time to time, and he had a rough idea in his heart.

doesn't look like a fishing girl, but she is serious and cautious, and she can make Cheng Yue angry, and there is a high probability that there is some true emotion and real entanglement in it.

But this can't be said, some women are quite capable of pretending.

Qin Zongcheng noticed the suitcase in the middle of the road, pretending not to see it, and his smile did not decrease: "Then you take care of him tonight?" I asked someone to get a sobering soup, so please give it to him."

"Okay." Gu Yingqing smiled back.

Qin Zongcheng turned around, Gu Yingqing also went to the sofa, and saw Cheng Yuesheng sleeping like this with his hand on his forehead.

She thought of something, and hurriedly called out to Qin Zongcheng, who had walked to the door: "That...... Mr. Qin."

Qin Zongcheng hurriedly returned the same way, and listened to the woman's whisper: "Can you get him to the bed in a hurry, otherwise he will have to lie on the sofa all night."

Gu Yingqing said, and pushed Cheng Yuesheng hard, as if to say: Look, I can't wake up.

Qin Zongcheng nodded and did as she said.

He actually drank a lot, and the moment he carried Cheng Yuesheng, he even began to be confused in his heart, not knowing why he was a donkey from morning to night.

Cheng Yuesheng was still pressing and gnawing on the person just now, but now he is motionless as if he is dead, the villa is two floors up, the room is on the second floor, Qin Zongcheng carried the person up and threw him on the bed, he was so tired that he gasped, he didn't want to stay for a moment, and hurriedly said goodbye to the flashing person.

The downstairs door closed, Gu Yingqing looked down at the stairs, and the empty room was silent again.

There was a movement of turning over behind him, Gu Yingqing returned to the bedside, Cheng Yuesheng fell asleep sideways, she took off his shoes and socks for him, and then looked at the shirt and trousers on his body and worried.

I thought I would just let him sleep all night!

But in the next second, he lost to his own worries, afraid that he would be uncomfortable.

She struggled to put him back in a flat position, unbuttoning his shirt, and unbuttoning his belt and trouser chains.

Untied, but it is not easy to get off, although he is drunk and drowsy, but she frowns as soon as she moves, stretches out her hand to block, and makes him turn over and raise his legs without cooperating.

It was as if he had exhausted what little sobriety he had left in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

"Move."

"My hand is up, and I take off my sleeve...... You've hit me!!"

"Turn over and ...... quickly"

Gu Yingqing was very tired, took off her bottoms, and the temperature on her face began to burn again, it was difficult for her to ignore the mass of things with a strong sense of presence, and thought of the kiss just now.

If it was a lack of experience, she would be shy and blush at most, rather than being seduced.

Physically, mentally, and so on.

She wondered badly, is he satisfied now!?

Gu Yingqing was angry when he remembered what he forced to ask himself, and he was also sulking at himself, why? Why!

Why do you insist that she likes it, why do you still care about her feelings when you know that it will not work?

What does it matter if she likes it or not? He just wanted to sleep with her anyway.

Gu Yingqing angrily tore off his pants and threw them aside, and then sat on the carpet next to the bed so tiredly that he stared at the light and shadow of the lamp falling on the ground.

When she was about to stare at the ghost, she remembered what Qin Zongcheng had said earlier, and reached out to extinguish the lamp.

Hearing the movement, Gu Yingqing

Seeing him raise his hand and press his forehead again, I don't know if it was a dazzling light or a headache.

He was still lying naked, Gu Yingqing hung him out for a while, the indoor air conditioning was too much, so he felt a little guilty for this, reached out and touched his skin, it was still hot, she pulled the corner of the quilt and put it on his abdomen.

She leaned in again to sniff the wine on his face, got up and went to the bathroom to wring a towel to wipe his face.

When wiping his palm, Gu Yingqing's movements slowly stopped, staring at his hand, which was big and powerful, and seemed to be able to withstand and overturn everything.

Her heart moved slightly, and she put her hand up, her hand was not short, and his fingers were much longer than hers from the base of his palm.

She put her finger between his fingers again, and this action evoked memories by the floor-to-ceiling window.

At that time, she was stimulated by the cliff in front of her, and she was also frightened by him, and the unprecedented nervousness took over all of her, without thinking about what he said.

Now that he had calmed down, Gu Yingqing began to review his speculation, trying to understand his methods.

Cheng Yuesheng returned to the country for the first time last year, and at the end of the year, the former enemy family went bankrupt, and the matter of the enemy family was premeditated for many years, or did he first taoguang and raise obscurity, and then see the right time to make a move, and hit it with one blow?

How many people were involved in the accident in his family? Does he want to settle things one by one?

How tiring it should be, and what kind of risks should it be carrying.

If he returned to China with a purpose, then was his entry into DXN premeditated?

That doesn't make sense, after all, he can't predict Zhao Nanchuan's death in advance.

But Gu Yingqing remembered that he said that even if he wanted Dexin, Xu Anrong had to obediently hand it over to him, and he suddenly felt a chill in his back.

She really didn't know much about him.

Even she doesn't even know as much about his family as outsiders.

He was obviously busy for DXN these days, and if he hadn't been drunk, she wouldn't have known that he had such a purpose.

Who is his next target?

Gu Yingqing put the towel on the bedside table, lay on the side of the bed, and looked at him with his chin on his hand.

She turned off the lights around the bed, as well as the main light in the bedroom, except for the floor lamp at the top of the staircase and in the bathroom.

The reason for the drunkenness and discomfort, his eyes were closed, and the tightened folds of his eyebrows were twisted, and he looked serious.

The more Gu Yingqing looked, the more a voice in his heart shouted anxiously and tremblingly: What should I do, what should I do......

The doorbell rang downstairs, Gu Yingqing's surging thoughts were interrupted, and when he came back to his senses, his body trembled slightly, and he hurriedly went downstairs to open the door.

The waiter came to deliver the decanting soup, and Gu Yingqing took it: "Just give it to me, thank you."

She sniffed the soup in the bowl and served it to the second floor.

Gu Yingqing called and pushed Cheng Yue for a long time, waking him up, he half-opened his eyes, and only looked at her.

Gu Yingqing hurriedly dragged him up, and handed the hangover soup to his mouth, "Drink some."

Cheng Yuesheng barely took a sip, his face suddenly looked unsightly, pushed her hand away, turned over and fell asleep again.

Gu Yingqing was no longer reluctant, anyway, when he slept enough, it was estimated that he would wake up from the wine.

She went downstairs to bring up her suitcase, took a shower, washed her hair, changed into her pajamas, and wiped his face with a towel before getting into the other side of the bed.