Sir, Please Conduct Yourself

He felt that there was something more important for him to do now than to comfort the frustrated girl.

So Gu Qingwei coughed gently, cleared his throat and said, "she has a bad temper, but even if she has a bad temper, at least you've been together, so it's not hard to meet again?"

Ah Qin put a small piece of fresh beef into her mouth and swallowed it. She couldn't taste it.

She pulled the corner of her lip difficultly, showing a somewhat bitter smile, "if it's just bad temper, that's good."

Gu Qingwei acutely saw the grievance that flashed through her eyes, and quickly grasped the tears into her hands.

He made an expression of surprise and said, "is there anything else?"

His description suddenly hit the softest piece of meat in ah Qin's heart, and her grievances, which she had repressed for a long time, suddenly burst out with torrents.

Around her eyes, she quickly dyed a circle of thick red, like bright rouge, and her big tears almost filled up at the same time.

It took less than five seconds at most to transform from a hazy mist into water droplets on the eyelashes.

Seeing that the time had come, Gu Qingwei busily stood up and sat down. He took out a clean and soft silk handkerchief from his pocket and put it on his finger. He gently rubbed against ah Qin's face.

She's just a servant. Her skin is not as tender and delicate as those spoiled ladies. It's like nephrite. It's hard for people to move their eyes when they see her. They can't put it down when they touch her.

Her skin is a little rough. If you look closely, you can see some traces of wind and sun. Under the influence of tears, a suspicious red color quickly appeared on the cheekbones, like the pupils who had been smeared with two lumps of rouge when they participated in the program.

Gu Qingwei frowned slightly, rubbed a few times symbolically, and then withdrew his hand.

Without action, master Gu still has two smart lips and the ability to make a lotus flower. His sweet words fall like falling leaves. "Don't cry. Although you cry beautifully, don't make yourself sad, OK?"

He deliberately sat forward a little, and the little distance between them had disappeared completely.

When Gu Qingwei's body came over, ah Qin's heart suddenly missed a beat, and the sobbing stopped for a moment. His temperature seems to be very low, even in a western restaurant with full air conditioning, the feeling is still very obvious.

Two bodies, one male and one female, one cold and one hot, come into contact with each other through two layers of thin clothing materials in the rare coolness in the hot summer, but they only disturb the one-sided pool of spring water.

Ah Qin was stunned, and his back became stiff quickly.

Gu Qingwei is too close to him. With the gentle voice of persuasion, the woody smell of Gu Qingwei is even more intoxicating than the summer breeze. It's easy to wrinkle a girl's heart that she hasn't sprouted for a long time.

She choked uneasily and said, "that..."

Gu Qingwei looks very natural, quickly holding a handkerchief and meet up, just her cheek that will not fall off the tears wipe clean.

After finishing this action, he looked at ah Qin, looked at her very carefully, glanced around her face, and said with a smile, "what?"

His fingertips, like cold jade, brushed her cheek, leaving a faint touch.

The last thought in ah Qin's mind exploded, and the accumulated barrels of gunpowder finally had a place to use, crackling and exploding happily.

She also can't care what sad not sad, faintly said, "thank you, thank you."

Gu Qingwei bent his lips and eyebrows into the teeth of the moon. His tone was milder than that of the spring breeze in April? Don't you think it's too polite? "