Cheng Zhihuan listened quietly.

Her three elder brothers, once they meet her, will become nagging.

Obviously, she is not a person who usually talks much, but every time she comes here, she always has endless words and a heart that can't be finished.

Cheng Zhihuan had long been accustomed to the nagging of the three brothers, and she nodded obediently while tasting the food, responding to the words of the eldest brother.

Cheng Yihan didn't know how long he had been talking, and when Cheng Zhihuan put down the chopsticks in his hand, he stopped unsatisfied.

"Full?" He asked.

Cheng Zhihuan poured him a cup of tea, "I'm full." ”

"Big brother, drink some water."

Cheng Yihan picked up the water cup and took a big sip of water, and then said again: "Okay, I can see that you are safe." ”

He stood up, glanced at the time, and said in a deep voice, "I have to rush back to Haishi." ”

"Is the company busy?" Cheng Zhihuan asked as he stood up.

"Well, I'm going to start a new business recently." Cheng Yihan picked up his coat from the back of the chair, "If you have something, call me." ”

"You can't hold it alone, you know?"

Cheng Zhihuan knew that his eldest brother was worried about him, so he nodded and responded.

Cheng Yihan put on his coat, raised his hand and rubbed Cheng Zhihuan's hair, and flicked her forehead like when he was a child.

He didn't dare to move too hard, only symbolically flicked and then withdrew his hand.

"Sister, we'll wait for you to come home." He said in a low voice.

Cheng Zhihuan's long eyelashes trembled slightly, knowing that his family was worried, and said again: "Mmmm, I can go home soon!" ”

Cheng Yihan turned around and left satisfied.

In a box in the restaurant, through a window, Gu Xingjing saw Cheng Zhihuan.

But because there happened to be a pillar blocking it, Gu Xingjing didn't see Cheng Yihan's face, he only saw his little boy eating with a man.

The little girl was still smiling happily.

She even let the man touch her head.

With a "click", the red wine glass in Gu Xingjing's hand shattered to the ground.

Red wine like blood slowly dripped from his fingers, and dripped to the ground with a clatter.

Guan Wen on the other side swallowed his saliva, not daring to make a sound.

He sat opposite Gu Xingjing, thinking that the angle was the reason, so he didn't see Cheng Zhihuan, let alone Cheng Yihan.

He only saw that Gu Xingjing, who had been staring at the outside tightly since just now, suddenly exploded, and that compelling momentum came out of him, pressing him almost out of breath.

Guan Wen really wanted to give himself a slap in the face, making him curious about what Brother Jing thought about Cheng Zhihuan and asked Brother Jing out, now it's okay, Brother Jing doesn't know why he is angry.

He is the one who suffers!

Don't talk about being curious now, Guan Wen didn't dare to breathe in the air, lest he breathe wrong, and Brother Jing would attack him.

Guan Wen tried to reduce his sense of existence, but Gu Xingjing, after a short period of madness, took a new wine glass, poured the remaining red wine into the wine glass, and drank it all.

Guan Wen: ......

That's not how to drink red wine!

Of course, Guan Wen only dared to complain in his heart, if he really wanted to say this, he didn't have the courage to do so.

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The night was getting deeper, Cheng Zhihuan had already returned to Gu's house, and just after taking a shower and preparing to sleep, he heard the doorbell ring.

She went downstairs to open the door, and saw Guan Wen supporting the drunk Gu Xingjing, looking nervous.

"What, Brother Jing is drunk."

Guan Wen was a little weak-hearted, he didn't know why Brother Jing's alcohol was so bad, obviously he didn't pour a thousand cups before, but today he poured it, he got drunk after drinking a bottle of red wine, and he kept muttering something "good" in his mouth, he didn't dare to listen, so he hurriedly sent people back.

Guan Wen stuffed Gu Xingjing into Cheng Zhihuan's arms, and hurriedly said: "I've already sent people back, I'm leaving haha!" ”

After he finished speaking, he didn't care what Cheng Zhihuan's reaction was, and left quickly.

Cheng Zhihuan looked at Gu Xingjing, whose face was flushed with a touch of crimson and his eyes were a little confused, and his brows frowned slightly.

I'm really drunk.

She helped Gu Xingjing to walk in, he was a little heavy, and most of his body leaned on her, fortunately she would use skill, so that she would not be crushed by him.

Finally walked upstairs, she was about to send people to the side bedroom, but when she passed by the master bedroom, Gu Xingjing suddenly fell on the door.

Gu Xingjing supported the door with one hand, and put the other hand around her waist, and came to a wall knock.

He was so tall that she was completely encircled in his arms.

Sprayed with heat breaths, with a hint of wine.

Gu Xingjing lowered his head, and the dim light in the corridor fell on him, casting a shadow.

The shadow completely shrouded Cheng Zhihuan, impermeable.

Cheng Zhihuan looked up at him and frowned slightly, "You're not drunk?" ”

Gu Xingjing didn't answer, he didn't even speak.

Heavy breathing rang out in the empty hallway.

Cheng Zhihuan's eyes cooled down a little, and his extremely beautiful eyes had a little more coldness that made people retreat, so sharp that they seemed to stab people.

"Little girl."

Gu Xingjing's sexy and hoarse voice suddenly sounded.

The two words clearly fell into Cheng Zhihuan's ears, making her slightly stunned.

She seemed to have heard the name somewhere.

She thought about it, but she couldn't think of anything.

The hand around her waist tightened slightly, and she clearly felt a trace of oppression.

Gu Xingjing buried his head in her neck, and the warm snort was still spraying on her neck, a little itchy.

"If you're not drunk, go back to your room and rest." Cheng Zhihuan spoke again.

She didn't deliberately pretend to be gentle on weekdays, if Gu Xingjing was drunk, then he wouldn't care, if he wasn't drunk, then he would definitely say something.

But Cheng Zhihuan didn't know that Gu Xingjing loved her indifferent and cold appearance.

Because this is the real her, the one who doesn't pretend to be gentle in front of him.

Gu Xingjing's throat moved slightly, hugging the person tighter, and her lips rubbed her collarbone intentionally or unintentionally.

Cheng Zhihuan's body trembled slightly, his body seemed to be enchanted, and he let out a broken breath.

This sound was like some kind of signal, making Gu Xingjing's breathing heavier.

"Little girl."

The two words that became clearer and clearer sounded in Cheng Zhihuan's ears.

There was a dark color in the depths of Gu Xingjing's pupils, and the rich darkness seemed to completely suck Cheng Zhihuan into his body.

Cheng Zhihuan pushed Gu Xingjing, and seeing that he kept muttering these two words in his mouth, he was sure that he was really drunk.

"Okay." She muttered, "For your sake, I won't bother with you." ”

Cheng Zhihuan opened the door of the master bedroom and helped Gu Xingjing to walk towards the big bed.

She put the person down, and just as she was about to turn around, Gu Xingjing grabbed her wrist.

The black beads on his wrist bone were against her wrist, hard and hot.