Surprise! Whose little green tea is 1.9 meters tall?

Gong Huasui looked reluctant. He ignored the hands on his chest and pressed down on Chi Qinghe with a silent sound. It fit perfectly. With a slight tilt of his head, he could kiss Chi Qinghe's hair.

He was like a clingy cat, sniffing and rubbing Chi Qinghe's neck, his throat gurgling, making a series of indistinct sounds.

But Chi Qinghe understood and answered him.

"Today's situation is special, we can't be willful. Go back and accompany your brother to deal with things first, and then I will take you out to play tomorrow, okay?"

The collar of the shirt was unbuttoned at some point. Gong Huasui pulled at the fabric of the collar, opened his mouth and bit Chi Qinghe's collarbone, grinding his sharp teeth on it, silently expressing his resistance.

Chi Qinghe put one arm around Gong Huasui's waist and patted his back with the other, his tone as gentle as ever.

"I'll take you home first. Have a good sleep. Time will pass quickly. When you wake up again, I'll have taken care of everything. Next, we'll go on vacation to the beach with Song Xulin."

"Remember what we talked about on the phone? We can charter a boat to go fishing, diving, and surfing. If we get tired, we can grill, deep-fry skewers, grill on the teppanyaki grill, or simply blanch the seafood in water to enjoy its original sweetness."

His hand moved upwards, caressing the back of Gong Huasui's head, his fingers inserted into his hair, which was soft and warm, kneading it bit by bit.

"The sunset at the seaside is beautiful. The sky and the sea combine to form a cocktail with a gradient of pink and blue, and in the middle there is a round yellow, like a cherry, in the shape of the sun."

The deliberately lowered voice was full of temptation and the picture was so vivid that even Gong Huasui was moved involuntarily. He lay quietly on Chi Qinghe and his small movements slowed down.

"Jiangjing's location isn't far enough south, so the coconuts grown there won't be that delicious, but the trees are beautiful, with white tile-like trunks, firework-shaped leaves, and tender green coconuts clustered together. Some are as big as footballs, while others are smaller than a fist..."

Chi Qinghe spoke in a gentle tone until the breathing sounds in his ears became even and regular.

Looking at his sleeping lover, Chi Qinghe bent down and kissed his hair.

Very nice.

According to the original plan, he first drove Gong Huasui home, carefully put him on the bed, covered him with a quilt, and stayed with him for a while before leaving reluctantly.

When going downstairs, I ran into Chi Yu and Wenson who had just finished their work.

When something happened to the Gong family at noon, the news could no longer be concealed.

Even though Chi Yu had confirmed on the phone that Chi Qinghe was fine, he was still worried when he saw him. He asked several questions in a row and rolled up Chi Qinghe's sleeves. He only breathed a sigh of relief when he saw no scars of abuse.

"Don't do this again, it's too risky." Chi Yu said.

"I didn't expect him to find out so quickly. I had just moved that person away in the morning, and Gong Boqi found out by noon. He even made a scene at Sui Sui's birthday party."

"What's the situation in Antarctica now?"

Chi Qinghe pursed his lips and lowered his voice a lot.

"Decades ago, the control was not strict. When Gong Boqi brought the people over, it was very easy. Now it's stuck at the border, and it takes some effort. In the end, there's no guarantee that we can bring them back intact."

Wenson suggested, "Wouldn't it be easier if we could cremate the body locally and bring the ashes back?"

"The Gong family won't agree. They're quite against cremation in a different place."

Chi Yu stood up and said, "Let's go to the Gong family first and solve Gong Boqi's problem as soon as possible."

Chi Qinghe nodded, but considering that Gong Huasui was upstairs, he asked Wenson to stay at home to help look after him.

Wenson kept Chi Qinghe's instructions in mind and quietly opened the door to take a look every hour.

When I opened the door for the fourth time, it was already completely dark.

Gong Huasui wrapped himself in the quilt in a daze, mistaking it for Chi Qinghe. He sank into it and greedily inhaled the unique cool fragrance from Chi Qinghe's body.

Wenson glanced at the time and went to prepare dinner according to Gong Huasui's eating habits.

I had just finished chopping the celery when the doorbell rang.

Wenson had just untied his apron when the door opened from the outside.

Song Xulin poked his head in, and when he saw Wenson, he asked familiarly, "Brother, is this Qinghe?"

Just as he finished speaking, three more heads popped in from behind.

They are Zhou Ye, Liu Xi and Guan Xiuning.

After the gunshot at noon, they were about to rush over to help when a group of bodyguards who came from nowhere clamped them down and locked them in a small house.

They said it was to ensure their safety, but how could they hide when their brothers were threatened outside?

So the four of them got together, stepped on each other's shoulders, and broke the small window above their heads. As soon as their heads came out, the door opened.

They still remember Gong Shimu's expression.

Indescribable.

After all, it's rare to see a guy stepping on two girls and using them as footrests...

"Come in first, it may take a while for them to go home," said Wenson.

Song Xulin and the other three laughed and skillfully took out their own slippers from the cabinet and went into the kitchen.

Wenson immediately added a few more dishes according to the tastes of the four people.

Song Xulin and the others were also very busy, peeling garlic, washing vegetables, and cutting vegetables without missing a single one.

Just as I was getting ready, someone suddenly disappeared from the kitchen.

Zhou Ye couldn't hold it in any longer. Knowing that Gong Huasui was upstairs, he quietly went to his room to find him.

Seeing that the man was still sleeping, he tiptoed to the bedside and said something in his ear.

"Chi Qinghe is going to propose to you on October 7th. Heaven and earth know it, you know it, and I know it. Don't tell anyone that I told Miha."

As soon as I finished speaking, I felt relaxed both physically and mentally.

He groaned, made a yes gesture to himself, and sneaked out like a thief.

And at the moment the door closed, Gong Huasui opened his eyes suddenly, pouted his mouth foolishly, and laughed several times.

He hugged the quilt and rolled around on the bed, with the word "proposal" all in his mind.

He took the phone from the bedside table, found Chi Qinghe, and called him.

The call was answered about ten seconds later.

As the call was just connected, the sound of a door closing was heard from the microphone, blocking out the fierce argument in the meeting room.

"Sui Sui, are you up?"

"Ok!"

Gong Huasui held the phone and lay on the bed, his legs crossed up and down in joy.

"I'm sorry, I might not be home until very late tonight. Just be good at home and go to bed early. You don't have to wait for me."

"It's okay, I'm not sleepy."

"That won't do either. You have to go to bed by twelve o'clock at the latest."

"Can you reward me if I sleep?"

Chi Qinghe raised his eyebrows, "What reward do you want?"

"Um...like, tell me when you're going to propose?"

"Just pray during the National Day."

"What day exactly? What date?"

Although it was a question, Chi Qinghe did not show any doubt in his mind. Instead, he felt happiness and excitement.

To confirm, Chi Qinghe deliberately asked, "Did someone tell you about it?"

"No."

"Really?"

"real."

Chi Qinghe suppressed the curve of his lips and groaned, "Okay, then after I tell you, you have to sleep well at night."

"Okay, okay."

"Tomorrow, I will propose to you." Chi Qinghe did the opposite.

After hearing this, Gong Huasui pouted angrily, "Qinghe is a liar."

"Huh? I didn't lie to you."

"It can't be tomorrow."

"Why not? I will really propose to you tomorrow."

Gong Huasui snorted, "I don't believe it."

"Sui Sui, I won't lie to you."

Hearing this, Gong Huasui hesitated for a moment. Before he could continue asking, another voice suddenly came into the phone.

"Isn't it over yet?" Gong Shimu lowered his voice.

Chi Qinghe replied, "Soon."

"Is it Sui Sui?"

"Ah."

"Then I'll help you answer it, you go in first."

"……it is good."

Gong Shimu would not come out to find him unless he had the crucial information. After Chi Qinghe quickly explained the situation to Gong Huasui, he handed the phone to Gong Shimu and hurried in.

Gong Shimu took the phone, thought for a moment, and then asked the most troubling question in his mind.

"Sui Sui, where did you find the team that trapped Gong Boqi in the tunnel this afternoon?"

Gong Huasui said cheerfully, "I paid for it. It cost me a lot of money."

"Let's talk business. Do you know who those people are?" Gong Shimu said seriously.

"I'm not sure. I just heard they were very capable, so I asked someone to find them."

"Ask someone? Who?"

"Qi Jingnan."

Qi Jingnan, who was once again pulled out to take the blame: ...

Gong Shimu rubbed his eyebrows.

"Stay away from him from now on. The team he recommended to you will stop at nothing to complete their mission. They are desperate criminals who are not subject to Chinese law. Their names and identities are unknown, and they are too dangerous."

Gong Huasui's fingertips drew circles on the quilt boredly, "Really? That's so scary."

"Don't be so playful. You can have fun with other things, but not this."

"Ow."

Gong Huasui turned over, lay on his back on the bed, and yawned.

"Has Gong Boqi been caught? What sentence will he give?"

"We're still discussing it, but the results aren't good anyway."

Gong Huasui blinked and made a hellish joke.

"Brother, are we going too far? He is still my...uncle after all."

"When he locked you in the basement and beat you, slapped you, and abused you, did he ever think that he was your uncle?" Gong Shimu was very disappointed with his uncle.

"Okay then. By the way, are you free these days?"

"what's up?"

Gong Huasui grinned, "Qinghe is going to propose to me in a few days, you have to come and applaud for me."

Gong Shimu paused, "How many days?"

If I remember correctly, Chi Qinghe told him to ask for it tomorrow.

But Gong Huasui misunderstood the meaning of Gong Shimu and explained, "It's not many days away. It's on October 7th. Look, I postponed it because of something."

After a little thought, Gong Shimu instantly understood.

Like everyone else, he tacitly helped Chi Qinghe cover up his lie.

By the way, he also teased his silly younger brother.

"I have a lot to do on October 7th, but I'm free tomorrow."

"Qinghe isn't going to beg me tomorrow, I don't care, you have to come! Otherwise I'll take Sister Shen Xi to meet some handsome guy and leave you alone for the rest of your life!"

"Even though I'm afraid of you, can't I come?"

"And Sister Shen Xi and Sewdeen, you have to call them over as well."

"I'll try."

"It's not about trying; it's about necessity. They must be there, not one less."

"You...ah...don't worry, since Chi Qinghe has arranged to propose, he will definitely call everyone over. Why are you worrying so much?"

Gong Huasui counted on his fingers, "I have to participate a little bit too. If it's October 7th, I should be calling you guys over soon. You have to pretend you don't know."

Gong Shimu was trying so hard to hold back his laughter that his lips were almost pressed into a straight line.

He covered his mouth and coughed twice before saying, "Got it. I have something else to do here, so I'll hang up now."

"Don't pretend you don't know! Don't forget!"

"Ah."

After dealing with this ancestor, Gong Shimu sighed and returned to the meeting hall to continue the discussion.

The high-level meeting hall of the military district was lit up all night. The temporary result was to suppress the public discussion first, and the specific execution method would have to be discussed for a while.

Gong Boqi's identity is too special. If something like today happened in the past, it would definitely have been left unresolved.

At that time, the country was suffering from war and such talents would certainly not be buried. Even if they were imprisoned, they could be pardoned for their merits based on their achievements.

Now that we are in a peaceful era, any incident related to maintaining public safety will be magnified.

Threatening with a gun, blatant kidnapping, abusing and imprisoning children, etc., any one of these things is enough to spend the rest of your life in prison.

In addition, with the changes in national policies and systems, amnesty has become less and less common. Gong Baiqi has been in trouble for this incident. Even if he doesn't die, he will be punished.

When he got home, it was already six o'clock in the morning. Chi Qinghe was afraid of waking up Gong Huasui, so he went to the guest room to take a shower before returning to his own room.

After lifting the quilt and before lying down on the bed, Gong Huasui sensed his breath, squinted his eyes, and came over in a daze.

"Qinghe..."

Chi Qinghe crawled into bed, still damp with moisture on his body.

"Ah."

Gong Huasui's body was hot, and he was wrapped around like an octopus. After a while, he became hot.

"you are back……"

Chi Qinghe touched the furry head on his chest and answered him with a smile, "Yeah, I'm back."

"It feels so good..." Gong Huasui muttered, rubbing and rubbing, tilting his head back and bumping into Chi Qinghe's neck, listening to the beating pulse, and falling asleep again.

Chi Qinghe was overwhelmed with sleepiness and put his arms around Gong Huasui's waist. In less than a minute, his breathing became long.

Broken dreams rushed towards him one after another, many of which he could not understand.

However, dreams are inherently illusory. What he found strange was that Jin Taolang appeared too frequently.

It seemed to be because of what he often whispered in his ear.

His other childhood seemed to be one where he really grew up next to Jin Taolang.

But he didn't look like a human being, like a glowing little jellyfish, being tossed around by Jin Taolang all day long.

It's either a dog's lost-disc-and-retrieved game, or you turn into a walnut and have Jin Taolang hold it in his hand and spin it.

Later, another person appeared. He was the man who had been with Jin Taolang before.

His personality is exactly the same as Jin Taolang's.

Be calm and self-controlled, restrain yourself and return to propriety.

Following him, he went from being a wild child to being the most beloved student in the school.

Be serious and upright, and learn from one example to understand other situations.