Surprise! Whose little green tea is 1.9 meters tall?

Chi Qinghe recalled the day in Foxiang Temple when Jin Taolang and the man beside him stood side by side on the gray stone steps.

Until now, Chi Qinghe can still clearly remember the shock that the picture gave him.

It is beyond words to describe, it is so beautiful, elegant and magnificent.

As I thought about it, I said what was in my heart, "You two are a perfect match."

Jin Taolang slowly opened his narrowed eyes and smiled casually, "A good match? Do you like me being with him?"

Chi Qinghe was a little confused by his overly strange tone and asked him if he liked it. Their relationship was not that close.

But he still said according to what he saw that day, "You two are a perfect match. No one would dislike you two together. Your looks and personalities are very compatible."

"Personality? What kind of personality do you think he has?" Jin Taolang suddenly became interested and sat up from the bed. "Don't think about it, just say it!"

"Serious, fair, cold, and principled."

Jin Taolang whistled, "All right! You're worthy of being my most loyal fan. You remember it so clearly."

Chi Qinghe was puzzled, "What little fan?"

"Of course you're the little fan who follows me around and calls me 'brother, hug me' every day. You were this little before."

Jin Taolang made a small circle with his thumb and index finger.

"Just like a little jellyfish, floating around, hahahahaha, I especially like kicking you like a ball. I kick you out, and you bounce back. I kick you out again, and you bounce back again. We had so much fun back then, hahahaha!"

Chi Qinghe hesitated to speak, his eyes falling on the wine bottle on the bedside table.

Silently equate Jin Taolang with a drunkard.

Just drunken nonsense.

Sure enough, as they talked, the room became quiet.

Jin Taolang took out an empty wine bottle from somewhere and held it in his arms. He talked in his sleep and fell asleep.

Chi Qinghe covered him with the quilt, and took out a thermos and placed it on the table not far away. It contained sobering tea at just the right temperature so that he could see it as soon as he got up.

After doing this, he returned to the room.

As soon as he opened the door, he met Gong Huasui who was struggling to find someone inside.

Seeing Chi Qinghe coming back, Gong Huasui's eyes lit up, "You're back!"

Chi Qinghe touched his head and asked, "Why don't you go have breakfast?"

"eat together."

Gong Huasui was tugging at Chi Qinghe like a koala, but as soon as he got close, he smelled a faint smell of alcohol, and his alarm bells immediately rang.

"Qinghe, have you been drinking?"

"I didn't drink it. I went next door and I think I got it there."

Chi Qinghe opened the small lid of the cooking pot, moved the stomach-nourishing yam and pork ribs soup to the opposite side, and also moved the egg custard over there. He arranged all the dishes, and the people behind him showed no sign of letting go.

Chi Qinghe turned around to face him, rubbing the little pufferfish's angry face, "I talked to him about something for about ten minutes."

"What needs ten minutes to talk about?" Gong Huasui snorted.

"He drank too much last night and was talking nonsense when he was drunk." Chi Qinghe pinched his soft face and smiled.

"I do not believe."

Gong Huasui frowned, refusing to accept any explanation, but her lips were slightly pouted.

Chi Qinghe laughed, turned his head and kissed him.

"It's minty and a little cool. I prefer the lime one from yesterday at noon." Chi Qinghe raised his eyebrows. "Send me the link to the toothpaste and I'll buy you a few."

Gong Huasui was coaxed and felt so happy that he was drowsy and didn't realize the true meaning of Chi Qinghe's words.

"No, I'll ask them to send you two boxes."

"But no matter how many boxes you send, it's useless. No one in our family uses this, so..." Chi Qinghe paused deliberately.

Gong Huasui was a little confused and continued slowly, "So you're sending it to my house? But Qinghe, I still have a lot at home, more than I can use. You don't have to buy it for me."

Chi Qinghe smiled helplessly and pointed it out directly.

"Toothpaste, put it in my bathroom. You, live in my room and sleep in the same bed with me. I'm inviting you to live together now. Is that clear enough?"

Gong Huasui blinked and took a long time to react.

When he came to his senses, he wanted to grin with his mouth stretched to the back of his head and nodded like clockwork.

"Clear, clear, 100% clear! Living together with toothpaste, I know, lime mint is you, we're together!"

I was so excited that I couldn't speak straight.

Seeing his cute reaction, Chi Qinghe couldn't help but kiss him again, "Are you willing?"

"I'm willing, 100% willing!"

Gong Huasui carried Chi Qinghe to the table and kissed him hard.

I wanted to just have a quick taste, but I had been suppressing it for too long, and I was very irritable early in the morning, so a simple kiss gradually couldn't satisfy him, and I started to do all kinds of small actions.

The pajamas were loose, so he held Chi Qinghe's ankles and crawled up from underneath, easily touching her calves. The skin was soft and delicate, the muscles were just right, and the legs were straight and slender. It was simply perfect.

Chi Qinghe's calves were very sensitive on the inside and he would pull back when touched. Gong Huasui rubbed and pinched them, but he simply couldn't bear it.

He turned his head away for the third time, and before Gong Huasui could press him down and kiss him again, he quickly interrupted.

"I have a meeting soon!"

A hint of frustration flashed in Gong Huasui's eyes, but he still let go obediently. Before leaving, he considerately licked the water off Chi Qinghe's chin.

Chi Qinghe scratched his chin and asked, "Continue at noon?"

After hearing this, Gong Huansui's eyes lit up again and he nodded hurriedly.

After dinner, Chi Qinghe immediately got into work mode.

Gong Huasui answered the phone on the balcony.

"You're not coming to the company again! Where's your previous diligence? Was it all shattered by Chi Qinghe?!"

Qi Jingnan was about to collapse. He finally waited until his boss had a change of heart and was willing to help him share the work, but it turned out to be a short-lived enthusiasm!

Gong Huasui said, "I'm just not going today."

Qi Jingnan rekindled his hope, "Is he coming back tomorrow?"

"uncertain."

"What about the day after tomorrow?"

"uncertain."

Qi Jingnan frowned, "The day after tomorrow?"

"uncertain."

He glanced at the screen in disbelief, making sure the person on the other end wasn't a repeater before asking, "When exactly will you be back?"

"uncertain."

Qi Jingnan: “…”

He finally figured it out, so just catch him and yell at him. If he doesn’t want to come back, then don’t come back. Why is he pretending!

He pressed his aching temple and said, "Forget it, let's get down to business. I've got a clue about Heaven, the one you asked me to investigate."

Gong Huasui kept smiling. Through the glass door of the balcony, he blew a kiss to Chi Qinghe who was drinking water inside and said, "Speak."

Qi Jingnan was puzzled when he heard the sudden laughter from the other side, but he still dutifully reported the information he had found to him.

"Two days ago, we conducted our usual search and found a clue in a high-end plastic surgery hospital in southern Haicheng."

“The day after Tian Tian faked his death and escaped from prison, he went directly to this hospital in Haicheng.”

"He must have planned this a long time ago, and somehow he controlled the entire medical team to perform the surgery and keep it a secret."

"And you know, after the plastic surgery, his face was swollen like a pig's head, but he openly recuperated in the hospital, and no one suspected him."

"If we hadn't made such a big noise while investigating that, and that guy hadn't noticed, we would have definitely caught him on the spot!"

Hearing this, the emotion in Gong Huasui's eyes suddenly darkened, "You let him escape."

Qi Jingnan laughed dryly and scratched his face. "People make mistakes, horses make mistakes..."

Gong Huasui was disdainful and spat out two words coldly.

"waste."