Overnight surprise: Mr.Gu, I'm pregnant!

Li Xi drank some wine, some of which were on top.

"Gu Tingchen, we are relatives at least. You can't let go of the mill and kill the donkey!"

"Relatives?"

Gu Tingchen's attitude was contemptuous. It was clear that he didn't put Li Xi in his eyes at all.

Li Man has long been dissatisfied with Gu Tingchen. Although he knows that his brother can't help him up the wall, it's OK to kill Gu Tingchen.

He fooled around and didn't stand up.

"Bang!"

Li Xi threw the wine glass on the table, blushing and thick neck. "I think you are a child. You don't care about it like you! We didn't ask you to take the blame and resign when you flew around the world. Oh, don't I just take millions of money now? I'm afraid it's not enough for you to buy a car for a woman. Why are you so targeted at me?"

"Uncle, don't say a word."

Gu Yiming ate slowly and said persuasive words, but there was no actual action at all.

"I said it today! Gu Tingchen, you really think you are a golden pimple. Do you know what people in the company say about you? A frightening ice face. If you weren't the president, who would care about you!"

Li Xi really drank too much. She stared at Gu Tingchen with wet eyes and wanted to cross the table and grab his collar.

Liman realized that he had gone too far and hurriedly wanted to drag. It was too late.

"Why don't you speak? Am I right? You can't refute it, can you, ha ha..."

No matter what Li Xi said, Gu Tingchen always sat in place and looked at him coldly.

From beginning to end, there was no change in his cold face, as if the person in front of him was a clown.

Gu Tingchen slowly took the small wine cup at hand to his lips and took a shallow song. The sweet taste immediately filled his mouth.

Li Xi's face really deserves beating.

Lin Miaomiao bit his chopsticks and finally couldn't bear it.

"Hula!"

The next moment, Lin Miaomiao had raised his glass of red wine, spilled it all on Li Xi's face, and dripped his shirt down his chin.

Liman screamed and stood up.

"Uncle, you're the first to take kickbacks. Do you still feel very proud now?" Lin Miaomiao couldn't see it. She simply stood up and said angrily, like protecting her husband. "Don't forget, you're an elder, Gu Ting... My husband is a younger generation. Do you have an elder like you! If Gu Tingchen hadn't worked hard, you would have starved to death!"

"You, you smelly woman..."

Li Xi opened her mouth and wiped her face.

His wine suddenly sobered up.

"You don't have clean words in your mouth, do you?" Lin Miaomiao grabbed the nearby red wine bottle, poured another glass of wine and poured it directly on Li Xi!

"I'm waking you up!"

"You bitch, how dare you do this to me --"

Li Xi's eyes were red, and she didn't care if she was thirty-seven or twenty-one. She rolled up her sleeves and was going to catch Lin Miaomiao.

Lin Miaomiao knew that he was afraid. A flash of panic flashed on his face and subconsciously hid behind Gu Tingchen.

"Ah!! it hurts..."

When Li Xi's arm stretched out, Gu Tingchen directly stretched out his hand. In a flash, Li Xi's arm had been broken.

"Ouch, ouch... My arm!"

"Does it hurt?"

Gu Tingchen's chin moved when he spoke. It looked like Shura from hell. His dark eyes were full of Sen Han Qi.

"It hurts," said Gu Tingchen. "Do you know why people in the company are afraid of me? I'll show you today."

He endured Li Xi because he didn't want his father to be difficult.

But now, No.

Li man saw that his brother's arms were broken, and his tears suddenly fell down. "Xi'er, Xi'er... Gu Tingchen, how can you treat him like this? He's your uncle anyway! Even if you scold you, you won't lose a piece of meat!"

"Yes."

Gu Tingchen wiped his hands with a paper towel, as if he had touched something dirty.

"Aunt, you protect him so much. Do you have a share in kickbacks?"

"I, of course I didn't..." Liman flustered.

"That's not telling the truth?"

"Gu Tingchen, don't talk nonsense!"

Li man knew he couldn't say it, so he quickly asked Liu Ma to call the hospital. He was such a baby brother. If something happened, how could he tell his dead parents.

The ambulance arrived soon. Li man cried and asked Gu Yiming to follow him to the hospital.

Before leaving, he looked at Gu Tingchen with hatred.

"Gu Tingchen, won't his arm really break?"

After they left, Lin Miaomiao still had some lingering palpitations in the face of the mess on the table.

But that Li Xi, damn it!

"Why, do you care about him?"

"No, no, I'm worried about you."

Lin Miaomiao smiled and felt that Gu Tingchen was like a smiling tiger. You never know what he was thinking.

Lin Miaomiao pointed to the things on the table, "do you still eat this? I specially prepared it for you..."

"Not afraid now?" Gu Tingchen wiped his hands. "Who was scared to death just now and hid behind me?"

"Hey! Gu Tingchen, would you mind telling me something about your conscience?"

"Huh?"

"I just wanted to help you out!" Lin Miaomiao was very angry.

Even if she didn't take credit, she was kind.

"You help me out?" Gu Tingchen couldn't help laughing.

Lin Miaomiao thought of the picture he had just hid behind Gu Tingchen. He quickly staggered his eyes with a guilty conscience and lowered his head to help Liu Ma clean the table together.

After cleaning up, Liu Ma sighed.

"Young master, it's my uncle's fault today, but you... Hey, it's time for me to say you when I know."

Lin Miaomiao pricked up his ears and listened to Gu Tingchen laugh, "Liu Ma, it's too late. You should have a rest early."

"Alas..."

At night, Lin Miaomiao kept thinking about what Liu Ma had just said.

Gu Tingchen has turned off the light. It seems that things at night have no impact on him. In the middle of the night, the sound of opening the door came downstairs. It was estimated that Li Man and Gu Yiming came back.

"Well..."

Suddenly, the people around him gave a long, low hum.

"Gu Tingchen, are you awake?"

Lin Miaomiao pillowed her arm.

A pair of dark crystal eyes twinkled in the dark.

"Gu Tingchen?" after calling for a long time, no one agreed. Lin Miaomiao lost his smile and looked at Gu Tingchen's outline by the faint moonlight outside the window.

His side face is so beautiful. It looks like a perfect work of art in the dark.

People can't help touching it slowly with their fingers

"Why is it so hot? Gu Tingchen, do you have a fever?!"

Lin Miaomiao's hand just touched his forehead and was scalded back.

Her brow was tight and she couldn't care much. She hurried out of bed and turned on the light.

"Well..."

Gu Tingchen's face on the bed was flushed, his forehead was covered with a layer of sweat, and his thin light pink lips tightly closed into a line.

Looking down again, his body is covered with red dots