Chapter 73: The pink fingertips stayed at his heart

"It's fine." Gu Xingjing struggled to utter two words from the depths of his throat.

His little girl was so close that he could clearly smell the faint sweetness that belonged to her.

Let him obsess, and let him fall.

"It's all right." As if fascinated, he repeated in a low voice.

Cheng Zhihuan doesn't think it's okay, so Xin Yue is about to be killed by him, can he still call it okay?

If she hadn't spoken out in time, Xin Yue would have been out of breath at this time.

Cheng Zhihuan was a little puzzled, if Gu Xingjing was really interested in Xin Yue, then how could he be so ruthless?

Could it be that she guessed wrong? Gu Xingjing didn't have any thoughts about Xin Yue?

While she was thinking, Gu Xingjing had already grabbed her little hand and pulled her towards the banquet hall strongly and possessively.

As for Xin Yue, what does that have to do with him?

Just as Cheng Zhihuan was distracted, Gu Xingjing had already taken her into the banquet hall.

In this dark and dreary little garden, only Xin Yue's frightened figure remained.

She muttered something out of her mouth, and when she listened carefully, there were only two words.

"Maniac."

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In the banquet hall, because of Gu Xingjing's reappearance, the banquet that had originally entered the end was lively again.

Many people secretly looked at Gu Xingjing, as well as Cheng Zhihuan beside him.

Should I say it or not, this little canary is really good-looking.

The eyebrows and eyes are cold, but when he looks at the master, there is a faint gentleness, which breaks through the coldness, but the temperament in the bones is entangled with the gentleness, the contradiction is complex, attracting people to explore.

Just by looking at it, I want to pick it up.

If it weren't for the fact that this little beauty belonged to Gu Ye, these men at the banquet would have already stepped forward to talk.

It's a pity.

Many men had pity in their eyes.

Gu Xingjing swept around the crowd, where would he not understand the thoughts of these men.

His eyes sank, and he suddenly regretted bringing the little girl to the banquet.

It's just a banquet for the daughter of a small merchant who doesn't know which one, and he's really crazy to bring a little girl here.

Gu Xingjing had a cold face, his face was heavy, with a little coldness, and he pulled Cheng Zhihuan to the garage.

Cheng Zhihuan had already communicated with his eldest brother, and he didn't want to stay at the banquet at this time, so he followed Gu Xingjing's meaning and followed him to the car.

After sitting in the back seat, Cheng Zhihuan bent down and pinched his calf.

She half-lowered her head, as if inadvertently asked, "Why is Xin Yue here?" ”

"I don't know." Gu Xingjing also bent down, his big hand ran through her calf, and as soon as he fished it out, he hugged the person into his arms.

Cheng Zhihuan subconsciously hugged his neck, and his little face showed a faint doubt.

"You ......"

"Still sore in your calves?" Gu Xingjing lowered his eyes, his big hand was already pressed on her calf, kneading it with moderate strength, "I won't wear high heels next time." ”

His little boy looks good in everything, and there is no need to torture himself in high heels.

Cheng Zhihuan replied softly, "Hmm", and then asked, "What were you talking about just now?" ”

She was a little far away just now, and Gu Xingjing's voice was low, she really didn't hear it clearly.

"Nothing." Gu Xingjing's voice was low, "Xin Yue is not a good person, stay away from her." ”

Cheng Zhihuan tilted his head and looked at Gu Xingjing.

He lowered his eyes, and there was no expression on his face, or his expression was always like this, faint, without any ups and downs, so he seemed indifferent.

Cheng Zhihuan used to think that this person was indifferent, but these days, somehow, she actually felt that he was a little gentle?

Thinking of this, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, and the small hand that was originally around his neck gently swiped down, and easily came to his heart.

A pink fingertip drew circles on his heart, and she leaned forward slightly, instantly close to him.

Gu Xingjing's body stiffened slightly, the green tendons on his arms were tense, and even his fingertips were tightened, with a faint lust.

He pursed his lips, breathing a little heavier.

Soft in his arms, with the unique sweetness of his little girl, it is so the same as the sweetness of hugging countless midnight dreams, but it is even more refreshing, and that wisp of sweetness seems to be pervasive, so it enters his body, like air, into every cell of him.

The originally calm cells suddenly woke up because of this touch of sweetness, and boiled violently, shouting for possession, shouting for more.

Gu Xingjing's big hand holding Cheng Zhihuan's thin waist tightened, and the Adam's apple hidden under the tie rolled up and down, "Little ......" obediently.

That word seemed to be blocked in the throat all of a sudden, and it couldn't be pronounced.

Cheng Zhihuan sighed lightly, "Small? Small what? ”

Gu Xingjing turned his head away, looking at the fleeting scenery outside, and his voice became colder and colder.

"Nothing." He replied again, "Zhang Sheng will come over tomorrow." ”

He took the initiative to change the topic, not mentioning Xin Yue or Xiao Liang.

Cheng Zhihuan chuckled in his heart, and was really attracted by this sentence.

"Zhang Sheng?" She frowned slightly, "What is he doing here?" ”

"I'll examine your wounds." Gu Xingjing replied, "Although it looks good, I still have to check it again." ”

Who knows if the spider's dagger is poisonous or not.

"No, I don't." Cheng Zhihuan's hand that was originally drawn in circles paused and stopped in the center of his heart, "I know my body, the wound is already healing, there will be no problem." ”

"Isn't Zhang Sheng very busy? It would be overkill to let him run just to check my healing wound. ”

Hearing this, Gu Xingjing suddenly turned his head and looked at Cheng Zhihuan directly.

"The Gu family will pay him 10 million a year."

Cheng Zhihuan's long eyelashes trembled.

"He has an obligation to be on call and an obligation to check your body."

The implication is that it is not overkill, Zhang Sheng has the obligation to do these things.

Cheng Zhihuan felt a little bad in her heart, she wanted to say something, but she heard Gu Xingjing say, "You don't want to see him?" ”

His eyes were dark, with a bit of scrutiny in his eyes, sharp and not daring to let people look directly.

Cheng Zhihuan was already a little weak-hearted, but when Gu Xingjing asked her like this, she lowered her head slightly and shook her head gently.

"Nope."

"I just think my body has always been like this, and it's not good to trouble the doctor."

"And ......"

She paused, her head seemingly lowered.

"I'm used to it."

The voice was light and fluttering, as if it was floating in the air, making it impossible to grasp.

When Gu Xingjing heard this, his face seemed to be even more gloomy.

"I can't."

"You can't get used to it."

With a strong order, the shadow on his body was heavier, as if he wanted to completely shroud Cheng Zhihuan in his shadow.