After the innocent single-soldier king was picked up by the drama queen

Suddenly a man interrupted with a serious expression, "Report!"

"Say." Dong Liwei glanced at him.

"There are many reporters outside and we need to evacuate immediately."

"Report!" Another man appeared at the door, "I just received the news. There are also many reporters gathered in front of Gu's house. They should all have received the news at the same time."

Dong Liwei frowned.

Qin Chaomu walked to the edge and looked down against the curtains. Sure enough, there were many reporters being blocked.

"Call Dr. Chen and ask about the blood report." Dong Liwei said.

"Yes."

Dong Liwei ordered again: "Find someone with a similar figure to Miss Gu, whose clothes and hair style are restored one to one, and then find a few people to go to the door to create some chaos."

"Yes."

Dong Liwei looked at Qin Chaomu and asked without hesitation: "How was Gu Chu's reaction last night?"

Qin Chaomu pursed his thin lips into a straight line, remained silent for a few seconds, and answered truthfully, "She slept very well."

Dong Liwei:......

The ghost hand immediately glanced at his lower body with that weird gaze. Qin Chaomu's face turned completely dark, and he turned around and walked away. The chair and the floor made a sudden sound.

The ghost hand made a cut, took a bun and stuffed it into his mouth. The voice said without hesitation, "If it weren't for Gu Chu's face, I would definitely find someone to take his turn."

Dong Liwei:......

Qin Chaomu opened the door. Gu Chu was still asleep. His slender and white arms stretched out from his wide robe, and the ink jade bracelet on his wrist was also exposed.

She slept and he looked at her openly.

Ten months was not short, and many changes had taken place in his life. For example, he took complete control of the Xiao Qin family in the name of Shen Hong Group, Old Master Qin died, Third Master Qin was crippled, and the third wife cried in front of him several times. Back.

His heart seemed hardened, and he was neither happy nor sad.

"Qin Chaomu." His misty eyes opened, "It's really unpleasant to see your expression so early in the morning."

She stretched out her hand towards him, "Come here and give me a hug."

Seeing that he didn't move, Gu Chu said again, "Then I'll give you a hug." Say it, he lifted the quilt and stood up, his vision went dark in a daze and he almost fell to the ground.

When his vision returned to clarity, he looked at the man holding him, hugged him unceremoniously, and curled his lips, "Look, aren't you coming over?"

The man's lips pursed into a straight line, and without looking at her, he went to the bathroom to fill her with water.

After Qin Chaomu disappeared from sight, Gu Chu sat on the edge of the bed and touched his heart, frowning slightly. His heartbeat seemed to be abnormal in the morning.

Seeing him come out, she stretched out her hand to him like last night, "Hug me."

This time, the man came over quickly. Gu Chuzheng was teasing a few words, and then he heard him say, "There are many reporters downstairs. I will take you out in a while. You should wash up faster."

Gu Chu leaned back in his arms, listening to the strong heartbeat, and just said indifferently.

Qin Chaomu closed his eyes, put the person in the bathtub, pursed his thin lips and said: "It's cold and hot, now is not the time to make trouble with me."

After that, he closed the bathroom door.

Gu Chu felt helpless and wanted to laugh. Qin Xiaoguai was really not easy to coax at all.

After taking off his clothes, his vision suddenly went dark, and his whole body hit the water with a "pop", causing a huge splash.

The expression of the man outside the door suddenly changed, and he almost rushed in the next moment, but when he held the door handle, he remembered something and his chest heaved violently.

She also lied to him like this last night.

Finally, he restrained himself and said, "What's wrong?" "I fell down." He said softly, "It hurts a lot."

Listening to her tone, Qin Chaomu completely let go of his hand and sat silently on the chair with an expressionless face.

Just like last night, the man was giving orders in the bathroom: "Qin Chaomu, come here and hug me."

Qin Chaomu opened the door and walked in, pausing in his steps.

It was hard to see anything in the misty bathroom. The man was sitting by the bathtub. His white bathrobe was wet and his hair was wet. Some obvious curves in the haze could bring out many reveries almost instantly.

"Don't you close your eyes?" His lips curled up in a playful way.

Qin Chaomu looked away, took a new bathrobe, wrapped the person in his arms and carried him out.

The already clear jaw line became sharper and sharper, and his voice was low and hoarse. "Now is not the time for you to play. If you think I'm not serving you well, bring in someone else."

"Oh." Gu Chu touched his chin with some disappointment, "What about you? Are you blocking others outside again?"

"I'm watching from the bedside." The man put her on the bed expressionlessly, and when she was about to get up, someone grabbed her by the neck.

The man's breath was held for a moment. Although he restrained himself and ignored it, the vivid fragrance in his peripheral vision was teasing his nerves almost all the time.

He was a normal man, she never seemed to think about it.

"Then help me wipe the water off my body again," she said with a soft smile, with water droplets still hanging on her eyelashes, "for the last time, I promise."

The pair of black eyes looked at her solemnly, and the knuckles holding the towel turned white from the exertion.

Then I heard her say in a soft tone, "Just wipe my legs for me, okay?"

Qin Chaomu lowered his eyelids and silently put her legs on his knees. His white and tender feet stepped on the solemn camouflage pants. The visual contrast was no more attractive than the hazy curves.

The man's Adam's apple rolled rapidly and he immediately sped up the movements in his hands.

The towel was wiped from the exposed heel of the leg to the ankle, and suddenly, there was a movement.

His eyes stopped at his knees.

Her skin is white and tender, so delicate that it only needs a slight bump to make it look extra ferocious.

It was not an injury to him, but now he only felt pain and blockage in his eyes, his controlled breathing seemed to be rising and falling uncontrollably, and his dark eyelashes were raised.

She did fall down just now, but she deliberately made him think that she was teasing him and punishing him for saying the cruel words she just said.

And the man was admiring the expression on his face at this moment.

"Aren't you going to apologize to me?" She lightly stepped on his chest with her toes, as if she was sure that he was a prisoner who dared not touch her no matter what.

She wiped it dry, but most of his shirt and trousers were wet, and there were still water stains on his chin.

Embarrassed but stiff.

Like a beast in a cage.

Finally, he leaned over and stared down at the woman he had imprisoned. His eyes were deep and strange, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Did you consider the consequences when you hooked up with someone?"

She gently hooked her arms around his neck, "You haven't seen me hook up with someone before."

In other words, what kind of hookup is this? You just rub your legs and get up.

The man's dark eyes sank into thicker emotions, and even his breathing became irregular, his chest heaved and his knuckles turned white.

As if she thought she had offended him, she surrendered lightly, "Okay, I just said it nonsense." She said in an aggrieved tone, "Then do you want to apologize to me?"

The man stood up, but refused to let go of his arm around his neck. He finally looked away and said coldly: "Why do I have to apologize to you? I didn't do anything to make you sorry." (End of Chapter)