shock!The cold and disabled boss stood up and kissed me

Chapter 19 If such a thin neck is pierced by a needle
The moon hangs on the treetops, and the cool breeze brings coolness. A girl is reflected in the window of the ward. The 10cm long needle in her hand is glowing with cold light. She is slowly approaching the bedside. It's also really easy to recognize.

Gu Zechuan closed his eyes tightly, breathing lightly.

The girl watched him sleep peacefully with his eyebrows stretched out, and quietly squatted beside the bed, looking at the man's hand. His joints were well defined, his veins glowing, and he was so fair that blood vessels could be seen at a glance.

Very good needle.

She gently supported the man's palm, approached with a long needle, and held her breath. Before the needle touched the man's skin, she felt a cold gaze projected over her head.

The girl's breath was stagnant, and she raised her eyelids and bumped into Gu Zechuan's black eyes.

The man grabbed the girl's committing hand, pulled it away, and the girl was crushed on the hospital bed; Gu Zechuan pressed her legs with his weight.

"You haven't slept?" Song Qingli's eyes revealed panic.

Both of her hands were caught, and the man's dark eyes glanced at the cold needle, and he smiled slightly: "Can you stick a needle? Why don't I teach you?"

"No, no, no. I will. I don't need you to teach me." The girl noticed the coldness in the man's eyes, and her heart beat fast: "Mr. Gu's grip is too tight, can you loosen it?"

There was no wave in the man's eyes, and he reached out and snatched the long needle from her hand.

The girl was flustered, her pupils shrank suddenly, she swallowed, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Old man, husband, I was wrong, let me go, Ang?"

Song Qingli is really timid, here is a small amount of sedative, after the injection, it will only make people fall asleep gradually, but this sedative is not what girls are afraid of, it is nothing more than a good sleep, but this 10cm The long needles can be cold under the light.

"Such a thin neck, if it is pierced by a needle, it will be too unpleasant." The man took off her mask, and gently pressed the long needle on the girl's delicate neck. He saw the girl's pale face and round eyes , like a little mouse being caught by a cat, the corner of his mouth suddenly teased: "Qingli, do you know who is trying to kill me today?"

Cold sweat fell from the girl's forehead, she didn't dare to move, her cherry lips parted: "I don't know."

Gu Zechuan smiled lowly, and when he raised his eyes again, there was a bit of hostility in his eyes: "Since I don't know, can what you did tonight be classified as the person who murdered me during the day?"

Song Qingli's mind felt like it had been bombarded, and it went blank. She pursed her lips, and tears welled up in her eyes.

The man's black eyes gleamed with helplessness, he hurriedly stopped when he saw the situation: "Needles don't have eyes, dare to cry aloud, and stab you, but you asked for it."

The girl pursed her lips and sobbed, her eyes were rimmed with red, she looked pitiful, and as her sobbing became bigger and smaller, Gu Ze slightly retracted the long needle on her neck.

The night was as cold as water, and a gust of cold wind blew outside the window. Song Qingli's mind became clearer. She felt that the strength of the hands that imprisoned her wrists had eased. The man under her was holding her down with no strength other than her weight. She had noticed Gu Zechuan from the corner of her eye. Take the long needle away.

If you don't do anything and keep doing it, instead of being a fish and meat under your body and letting others slaughter it, it's better to be brave once, maybe you can occupy the mountain and become the king and dominate
The girl bent her legs, and the man let out a muffled grunt. After breaking free with her wrists, she turned over and sat on the man's waist. It's just that so much happened in this second that a long needle was stuck in her shoulder, which was also an afterthought. .

"You needle." Song Qingli felt dizzy after finishing speaking, and then rolled her eyes and lost consciousness.

Gu Zechuan's black eyes were full of cold emotions, before he could do anything, the girl sitting on him fell head-on.

There was a warm touch on the neck, and the girl's light breath spread all over the man's neck. The nurse's cap on his head fell off, and the fluffy hair was scattered all over the pillow. The man's body was tense, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly.

An oily pen fell out of the girl's pocket. The man pinched it in his hand and glanced at it. His black eyes were full of ridicule. This is probably the second tool for committing crimes.

With her frizzy temper, this result is not uncommon now. I expected that even if someone wanted to kill him, they wouldn't send such a stupid one.

Just now, seeing her crying so hard, it was already late at night, and she was moved to let her go back. Who knows, this ungrateful girl dared to ambush her, and her movements were too big, and the long needle accidentally stuck into her shoulder. But you can't blame others.

The man pulled out the long needle and threw it away, and sat up with one hand around her waist. The girl's head seemed to be boneless, and she was leaning back; the quiet light of the incandescent lamp shone on her face, waxy white and round The chin, the cherry lips are slightly raised, and the white teeth are lightly exposed. When she is not speaking, her appearance is the focus of attention.

Gu Zechuan caressed the back of her head, the girl's head knocked unconsciously on his shoulder, and her shallow breath spread over her ears.

Crispy and numb.

The man's dark eyes trembled.
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The next day, the sky was bright and the clouds were floating.

Song Qingli screamed from the toilet, and her hands were shaking with anger: "Gu Zechuan, you bastard!"

The girl's face in the mirror: two curved beards were drawn with an oil-based pen around her mouth, very symmetrical, just like the long beards that Western jazz like to grow.

At this moment, now on the girl's face, it looked very ridiculous.

Last night, she sneaked into Gu Zechuan's ward with a sedative and an oil-based pen, just to make him faint and then paint his face, but things changed, she was stunned by the long needle she brought to him, and she was taken there by herself The oily strokes made my face.

The girl's chest exploded, and she regretted it to death. The oily pen was hard to wash off. She had already used a lot of cleaning products, and her face was red from rubbing, but she didn't wipe off half of it. She was going to the film crew for dinner today. How can this face meet the director?
The door of the ward was pushed open, and the man was pushed in in a wheelchair. When he passed the toilet, he saw the girl's funny face, coughed lightly to cover up his laughter, but his voice could still hear his joy. Yu: "I've already sent someone to deliver the script."

"Gu Zechuan, your mind is smaller than the eye of a needle. I've grown so big, I haven't done it yet." Song Qingli rushed out of the toilet in a huff, her posture really had the meaning of a 'shrew', just waiting for her to see clearly the person who pushed the man in. After that, the flag died down, and a black-clothed bodyguard as tall as the door frame, with a very vigilant expression, came over with murderous eyes.

The man asked for breakfast to be brought in, and said softly, "Let's have breakfast first, and I'll send you to the set."

Song Qingli sat at the table without any appetite, her face was sullen, while the man sitting across from him chuckled lightly from time to time, occasionally cast a playful look, he was really happy,
"The soup dumplings here are limited to [-] servings per day. Many people are distressed because they can't eat them. You really don't want to try them?" The man's voice was gentle.

There are only six in a cage, and there are five in her bowl, and there is another Gu Zechuan holding it to her mouth.

The girl looked down at the soup dumpling in the bowl, and she was thinking, could Gu Zechuan be apologizing by showing such kindness?
(End of this chapter)