Creation of Dongying Guitan

Gu Xing pried off the bottle cap——

"咚咚-"

The knock on the door sounded again.

Zao Hui had been guarding the door a long time ago, leaning against the door with her hands outstretched, trying to stop Gu Xing.

"Who?"

"Guess~"

Gu Xing opened the door.

"Gu Xingjun," Hongshan smelled of alcohol, raised the convenience store bag in his hand and shook it, "I'm in a bad mood today, how about having a drink with me?"

As she spoke, she moved forward...

"Lord Red Shirt,"

The Son poked his head out from the side, "Good evening!"

"Son?"

Seeing the head protruding from Gu Xing's right side, Hongshan suddenly sobered up, "Why are you here?"

"Because I live here." Shengzi said.

"Wait, you two, live together...?"

"Cough~cough,"

Gu Xing said: "The Holy Son means..."

"The two of you are boyfriend and girlfriend?"

Hongshan didn't seem to have recovered, her eyes wandered back and forth between Gu Xing and Shengzi, "Or, just like those big stars, are they in a hidden marriage?"

"The Son lives next door—"

Gu Xing directly stated the facts, "When Chiyo moved out, the rent was due in two months, so..."

"I see."

Red Shirt looked at the two people in front of him, instinctively feeling that something was wrong.

Needless to say, Gu Xing, Shengzi is not like a child from a poor family, why did he move here specially, and live in this kind of basement that is comparable to a slum?Moreover, can the neighbors walk around at will?

Seeing Shengzi staring at her with vigilant eyes, Hongshan immediately figured out something, but felt that things had become a little...exciting.

She doesn't have much interest in Gu Xing, but if she can save herself and at the same time molest the Holy Son...wouldn't it be double the happiness?

"It's so late, why is Miss Shengzi at Gu Xingjun's house?"

"The two of us often have supper together."

often.

"Exactly..."

Red Shirt glanced into the room, and saw that the low table was full of wine and food, and there were two cushions on both sides of the table.

"I'm hungry too, don't you mind having one more?"

Saying that, Hongshan walked directly into the room, passed through Zaohui's body who was blocking her, and sat down cross-legged at the low table.

"Why are you two standing there?" Hong Shirt beckoned to the two of them, with the demeanor of an investigator, "Come on, all of you."

"Okay!" The Holy Son responded first.

Gu Xing stared at Hongshan thoughtfully, then closed the door.

[Wow, explosive!what's the situation? 】

"Don't just watch the excitement," Gu Xing said to Xiaodong in his heart, "Red Shirt is a weird investigator, my room is weird..."

【Don't worry】

【Everything is with me】

[Also, how could a weak chicken at the level of red shirt be able to sense it?]

【Look at them... how can anyone look nervous?】

indeed.

Gu Xing looked around the room, Fujino was still flipping through books beside the bookshelf.

Eijiro seemed to be disturbed by the noise, and shrank to a corner of the room rather dissatisfied, hugging his book, and continued to write the new "Take Away Proposal".

Yang Jie moved the Go table to a corner.

Grandma went out early in the morning and hasn't come back yet.

As for Zaohui, she probably put aside her prejudice against the Son for the time being, and now stood angrily beside Hongshan, trying to push her away from the table, but after struggling for a long time, she couldn't touch anything.

The atmosphere is very harmonious... It seems that there is really no need to worry about what the grotesques have exposed...

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Chapter 111

"Then let's get started!"

As Hongshan said, he casually picked up a glass of wine from the table and poured it into his mouth.

"and many more!"

The Holy Son hurriedly stopped him: "That's Gu—"

The wine glass was already attached to Hong Shirt's lips, and he drank it.

After drinking, Hongshan looked at Shengzi, then at the wine glass in her hand, there was her lipstick mark on the rim of the glass,

"Oh, did I use Gu Xingjun's cup?"

"..."

Hongshan turned to look at Gu Xing, "You don't mind, do you?"

Gu Xing kept a straight face.

Shengzi stared at Hongshan with cannibalistic eyes, "Let me bring you a 'clean' cup."

"Okay, I'll use a new one,"

Hongshan shook the cup in his hand towards Gu Xing,

"Then Gu Xingjun, just keep using this cup."

Son:……

……

Staring at the wine glass held in mid-air by the red shirt, the Holy Son did not speak.

She originally planned to stand in front of Gu Xing and solve the immediate trouble for him.If she thinks about it, the wine glass handed by the red shirt is actually very difficult to handle——

If he answered, Gu Xing would probably never drink from the cup that Hong Shirt drank from.

If you don't answer, the other party is the chief of the superior department after all, so it's not good to lose face at all.

But as far as Shengzi was concerned, she had no position to stand in front of Gu Xing at all, so she had no choice but to remain silent.

Gu Xing didn't notice the entanglement in the Son of God at all.

His attitude at the moment is very clear - never use the wine glass of the red shirt.

[Take it and drink it, what are you afraid of? 】

Xiaodong froze.

【You were not so courageous before】

"before?"

【Uh... When you faced weirdness before, you were always very courageous.Not even afraid of death, afraid of lipstick marks]

[In any case, you can't let a beautiful woman who has a crush on you be embarrassed in the middle of the road, right?This makes you look very unmannered】

Gu Xing thought for a while, then stretched out his hand.

He has already thought of a countermeasure——

He planned to take the wine glass, but at the moment of handing over, the wine glass could be accidentally dropped on the ground, soiled, smashed, Gu Xing couldn't use it, and Hong Shan wouldn't feel that he had lost face.

At this moment, all the eyes in the room were looking at Gu Xing, Hongshan, Shengzi, Zaohui, Fujino, Eijiro...

Grandma came back at some point, and looked over with interest.

Only Yang Jie was still playing Go.

The moment Gu Xing's hand was about to touch the wine glass, Hong Shirt's wrist trembled imperceptibly.

Naturally, her index finger touched his middle finger lightly.

Time stopped at this moment, as if a current flowed between the two fingers.

Red Shirt's hands were cold.

Zaohui rushed up in an instant, trying to separate the hands of the two, but to no avail.

"Snapped!"

The cup broke.