Surprise! Whose little green tea is 1.9 meters tall?

Gong Huasui took off the silver ring on his hand, thought for a moment, and then took off the bracelet and Buddhist beads as well.

The breakfast was really sumptuous. He ate from the marble countertop in the kitchen to the gorgeous dining table, looking unsatisfied.

Chi Qinghe, however, could not hold on any longer and looked listless. Gong Huasui had to stop, hug the person in his arms, sit on the dining chair, and pat Chi Qinghe's back like coaxing a child, again and again, very gently and slowly.

Gong Huasui kissed Chi Qinghe's ears and cheeks, which were covered with a thin layer of sweat, and adjusted his posture without leaving any trace.

Chi Qinghe was trembling all over and wanted to push the person away, but Gong Huasui would not let him go. He clamped him with both arms, not giving Chi Qinghe a chance to escape.

Chi Qinghe's lips trembled, and his nails scratched Gong Huasui's back. He groaned and gasped for a long time before he held back the tears in the corners of his eyes.

Gong Huasui sniffed the fragrance on Chi Qinghe's body unscrupulously.

"Qinghe, fragrant, soft, small cake, I love it."

Chi Qinghe's limbs were hanging on Gong Huasui. He was exhausted and unable to resist his little movements. He closed his eyes, lowered his head and buried it in Gong Huasui's neck, letting him toss him around.

Gong Huasui was tall and had broad shoulders, so he could wrap Chi Qinghe completely in his body. His long arms were wrapped around Chi Qinghe's back, and with just a little force, Chi Qinghe could not break free.

He holds an absolute dominant position, with powerful explosive power and almost monstrous physical strength, and can easily force people to do anything for him.

But he just likes to put away all his minions and show his softest, most innocent and truest side to Chi Qinghe.

Because he knows that no matter what he does, whether it is acting like a spoiled child or throwing a tantrum, his lover will tolerate him without any bottom line and meet all his requests.

He had long been addicted to this sea of ​​love called Qinghe. He could not escape, nor did he want to escape. He wanted to be buried here forever, until his bones and blood melted and his soul was extinguished.

When Chi Qinghe woke up in a daze, Gong Huasui had already dealt with it for him, and it was clean and slightly cool.

My stomach was still cramping and my whole body was aching terribly.

I did all sorts of ridiculous things early in the morning.

He was still sitting on Gong Huasui's lap, with the dining table behind him.

The aroma of breakfast, or rather lunch, wafted into my nose: red bean milk, fried dumplings, steamed buns, egg burgers...

So hungry.

He straightened up and when he opened his mouth he found his throat was extremely hoarse. He opened his mouth and tried hard for a long time before he could utter a few words with unclear syllables.

His behavior once again hit Gong Huasui's excitement point.

"Qinghe, are you thirsty? I'll give you some water."

He touched the water cup on the dining table, but did not feed it directly to Chi Qinghe.

Just like countless times last night, she tilted her head back and took a sip, then turned Chi Qinghe's chin and pressed her lips against those ravaged and bullied red lips.

Chi Qinghe frowned slightly, his thirsty throat forced him to keep pursuing the water source. He was getting closer and closer, but the water was getting less and less.

He let out a light hum, and gently pushed away Gong Huasui who was still trying to chase him. He covered his numb chin, and only made a sound after enduring the numbness at the root of his tongue.

"Sui Sui, water cup."

Gong Huasui smacked his lips, which were sweet and tasted like Chi Qinghe, narrowed his eyes, and pouted his lips slightly. His meaning was very clear: he would only obey after a kiss.

He has been spoiled more and more these past few days, and is always finding ways to ask Chi Qinghe for kisses.

They kissed while standing, they kissed while sitting, they kissed while eating, they kissed when changing clothes, they kissed before taking a bath, and even when Chi Qinghe looked at him.

Chi Qinghe would almost always satisfy him, just a gentle touch and then continue doing his own thing.

This time was no exception. In fact, he had many solutions. The water cup was right behind him and he could get it with a slight turn, but he still put making Gong Huasui happy first.

She followed his lead, kissing him and saying all kinds of sweet words to him, which made Gong Huasui lose his direction. He just hugged him tightly and kept repeating his name over and over again in a sticky voice.

Then she willingly brought the cup to her lips and served him carefully.

Chi Qinghe was able to chat with Gong Huasui at first, but later, perhaps because the temperature in his arms was too warm, or because his lover was too cute, after blinking twice with difficulty, his consciousness fell into chaos again.

All he remembered was that the second before he fell asleep, Gong Huasui held his chin, up and down, helping him chew the toast, the red bean toast, so sweet...

Chi Qinghe was absent from work for a day, and the rest of his schedule became noticeably more crowded. He worked from morning to night, and even his rest time had to be squeezed out.

Gong Huasui is a hands-off boss on weekdays, and is only willing to help Qi Jingnan share some of the burden when he feels guilty.

During this period, Chi Qinghe was busy, and with the internal strife in the Gong family, he also began to get into work mode, standing quietly behind Gong Shimu to help him increase his bargaining chips and suppress Gong Boqi's counterattack.

People from the Gong family came to persuade them one after another, but they were all blocked. The internal fighting gradually escalated and became white-hot. At this rate, they would not give up until one side was dead and the other was dead.

Until the National Day was approaching and Gong Hua's birthday party was about to begin, the two sides had a tacit understanding and restrained themselves a little, not planning to cause trouble on that day.

The Gong family was delighted to see this rare peaceful scene, and quickly began sending out invitations to invite guests, hoping to take this opportunity to quell some of the rumors from the outside world.

The first invitation had just been printed and was still a little hot when Gong Huasui took it away and ran to find Chi Qinghe.

In the private room of Zuiminglou.

As soon as Gong Huasui entered the box, he went straight to Chi Qinghe.

"Qinghe, my birthday invitation is for you!"

Chi Qinghe put down his chopsticks, took it, and touched his head, "Thank you."

At this moment, a series of coughs came from the opposite side.

Gong Huasui tilted his head and looked over, seeing that it was Song Xulin and the other three. He moved a chair familiarly and sat next to Chi Qinghe.

"You guys are here too, what a coincidence."

Song Xulin and the other three: "..."

There are four of them after all, why is their presence so low?!

Zhou Ye looked at Chi Qinghe, then at Gong Huasui, and finally glanced around. An absurd guess slowly emerged in his mind.

He shared this in a low voice with Guan Xiuning who was sitting on his right.

"I don't know why, but when Gong Huasui barged in just now, I felt like I was caught cheating. I felt really guilty."

Guan Xiuning glared at him and said, "It was you who sent the message. If you had sent him a message saying Chi Qinghe was coming, would he have refused?"

"It wasn't a sudden idea to arrange a dinner, so I wouldn't have thought about it so much."

Guan Xiuning: “…”

She rubbed her brows with a headache, caught a glimpse of the ring on Gong Huasui's finger, and took the initiative to bring up the topic.

"It's just the right time for us to get together. How are you two doing now? Can we attend your wedding this year?"

Gong Huasui and Chi Qinghe both paused, looking at each other without saying a word.

In the end, it was Chi Qinghe who held Gong Huasui's hand, rubbed it soothingly, and then said, "You can drink it this year, but the specific time is confidential."

Hearing the secret, the two girls looked at each other tacitly, guessing that there would be a surprise proposal, and their eyes flickered with gossip and excitement.

Zhou Ye obviously didn't grasp the meaning of this sentence and asked foolishly.

"And keeping your marriage a secret? It's not like it's something... Ouch!"

Zhou Ye felt severe pain on both sides of his thighs. He looked down and saw two girls on his left and right. Even with manicures, they could not resist the fierce force of the girls who were grabbing his thighs and spinning him.

He gasped in pain, and faced with the curious and warning looks of everyone at the table, he tried hard to hold back his tears.

"I had an operation a while ago...and then my period started..."

Finally, between forbearance and reporting, he chose to be humiliated.

The entire box was audibly silent, and everyone looked at him with sympathy.

Song Xulin was also very considerate and moved the stir-fried spicy chicken in front of him and replaced it with a light winter melon and pork ribs soup.

Zhou Ye cried, "Brother Song, you still understand me!"

Song Xulin pursed his lips and silently handed the stir-fried spicy chicken back to him, "I don't understand."

"You know what I mean! Nine out of ten men are single... Ouch!"

Liu Xi's eyes and eyebrows were curved, and she was very gentle and understanding. No one could have guessed that her fingers hidden under the table were almost twisting Zhou Ye's thigh into a dough twist.

"When you are sick, you should talk less."

She used the serving chopsticks to pick up a piece of yam and put it into Zhou Ye's bowl.

"eat more."

Zhou Ye was being played around by the two girls next to him. He had no words to express his pain and didn't dare to speak anymore. He just focused on eating.

When he first sat down, he was feeling lucky to be sitting among beautiful women, but who knew... wuwuwu...

After this little episode, the atmosphere at the table became inexplicably more lively, and they talked about many things in the past.

Especially after Chi Qinghe disappeared, the class teacher's favorite treasures went from two to one, and he only favored Gong Huasui.

But Gong Huasui went to participate in trainee training again in the middle of the semester, and at first he almost pissed off his teacher. Fortunately, his performance was stable and his teacher gradually accepted it.

But it made them suffer.

Gong Huasui was multitasking, and any test scores he got were better than theirs, so they were criticized even more severely.

Every time I open my eyes, I get scolded.

"You don't know how we managed to get through that time."

Zhou Ye shook his head and sighed, but when he saw Gong Hua Sui, he skillfully changed the subject.

"If the law didn't prohibit it, I'd really like to dissect you. How could anyone make twenty-four hours feel like forty-eight?"

"You have to study at school, run to the company to practice for your debut, and even be a city hero on the side. You're amazing!"

Hearing this, Song Xulin's expression changed and he glared at Zhou Ye fiercely.

Zhou Ye knew that he had said something wrong, so he quickly took the opportunity to drink tea and laughed it off.

Chi Qinghe always had a faint smile on his lips and didn't notice anything was wrong.

Everyone thought the matter was over.

After dinner, it was dark when they came out, but they showed no sign of ending.

They deliberately left some space in their stomachs so that they could eat something else.

Song Xulin suggested, "Let's go to Yunjian BBQ, the place next to the school. I haven't eaten there in a while, and I miss it."

No one had any objection.

The barbecue stall is almost the same as before, with not much change, except that the boss has more white hair on his temples.

The six of them found a large table and sat down.

Chi Qinghe and Song Xulin went to order food.

The three people at the table glanced across at Gong Huasui, who was wiping the table carefully with a wet wipe.

The dishes were also boiled in hot water one by one, and they were lovely and clean.

"And my share, thank you."

Zhou Ye was flattered to take the tableware disinfected with hot water.

"fine."

Gong Huasui was wearing a mask and his voice was muffled.

After distributing the remaining hot dishes, he stood up and wanted to look for Chi Qinghe.

But after looking around, I couldn't find anyone.

Liu Xi shook her phone and said, "They just sent a message saying they're going to get some drinks. We can just sit here."

"Drinks? What drinks are they going to buy? I don't want soda, I want some fruit tea."

Afraid that the two would pay for the purchase, Zhou Ye quickly took out his cell phone to send a message.

While typing, he asked the three people what they wanted to drink and sent it to them all at once.