Black Lotus is in love with all the protagonists [Wearing the Book]

"How about it..." Gong Mingxuan pointed to the row of wine on the table, "In order not to waste these good wines, let's play a game."

Qi Si glanced at the closed door of the room and the burly bodyguards standing in front of him.

It is absolutely impossible to forcefully break into this situation, we can only wait for people from outside to come in and rescue them.

So he turned around and compromised, "What game?"

"It's very simple." Gong Mingxuan pointed to the two dice cups on the table, "Guess the size, the loser drinks, how about it?"

Of course Qi Si is aware of his rubbish drinking capacity, but when things come to an end, of course he can delay for a while, who cares so much.

"Okay." He gritted his teeth, reached out and took one of the dice cups.

Just when Qi Si was about to show off his skills, Wen Yichen beside him gently pressed his wrist.

"Brother Qi..."

His voice was low and hoarse, and a cloud of fire had spread from the profile of his face to his neck, and he looked inexplicably coquettish and seductive.

The scorching heat quickly spread to the whole body along the small piece of skin touched, and Qi Si immediately withdrew his hand as if he had been scalded.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm sorry..." Wen Yichen whispered in frustration, "I'm the one who got you in trouble."

"What's the use of talking about it now," Qi Si said fiercely in a low voice, "support me, don't hold me back."

"Hmm..." Wen Yichen rested his hot forehead on Qi Si's shoulder in frustration, his emotions were unclear under his drooping long eyelashes.

"Come on, I'll drive first." Qi Si rolled up his sleeves and shook his wrist in a relaxed manner, and the dice in the dice cup soon made a "ding dong" sound with his movements.

After hearing a certain sound, Qi Si simply snapped the dice cup on the table with his backhand, and the series of movements were smooth and smooth, very eye-catching.

Not only Wen Yichen, but even Gong Mingxuan was stunned, he didn't expect him to be so proficient.

Qi Si glanced at the three dice in the dice cup, thought for a moment, and reported the number: "Three sixes."

Gong Mingxuan laughed, and his tone was mocking, as if he was sure that the reason why he dared to be so arrogant was because he didn't know how to play at all: "Young Master Qi, you only dare to play with your hand, counting numbers like you, sooner or later We must drink all the wine on this table."

Qi Si didn't speak, but raised his chin, silently urging him to open a cup and report the number.

Gong Mingxuan almost didn't have to think about it, and confidently shouted "open".

There is no six in his dice cup, unless there are three sixes in Qi Si's dice cup, otherwise he will win.

As for three six o'clock...

How is it possible, even the gamblers in the casino may not be so lucky.

The corner of Qi Si's mouth curled up when he heard this, he lit up the dice cards in his hand, and raised his eyebrows at Gong Mingxuan who was facing him: "You lost."

I saw three six points neatly coded on the table.

Gong Mingxuan stood up abruptly, in disbelief: "How is it possible..."

"How can it be impossible?" Qi Si looked at him and said casually, "I'd like to accept the bet and drink."

I think back when he was an ignorant gangster, he used these bluffing tricks to win money.

He never thought that one day he could save his life.

Who knew that after losing several times in a row, Gong Mingxuan was sure that Qi Si must be playing tricks behind his back, and slammed the dice cup on the table, angrily said: "Stop playing!"

Qi Si blinked innocently.

"Why should I waste time with you here?" Gong Mingxuan said with a dark face, "Anyway, you are in my hands now, and it's just a matter of me saying what I want to do to you."

He was obviously a little drunk, he took a wine glass from nowhere, mixed red and white wine together, and put it heavily in front of Qi Si: "Are you drinking it yourself, or should I get someone to drink it for you?"

Qi Si was speechless at his way of turning back his promises and playing rogue, but seeing the several black-clothed bodyguards next to him looking ready to go, he could only take the cup slowly: "Yu Yan' I'll do it myself. "

The cold and spicy wine was poured into the mouth, and there was a burning pain in the throat immediately.

It's only half a glass, and Qi Si already feels top-heavy and his eyes are full of gold.

This old man is so fucking ugly, he actually drank alcohol for others, he is not human at all.

"What are you dawdling about, just such a glass of wine, how long do you want to drink?"

Gong Mingxuan pressed the back of Qi Si's head in dissatisfaction, forcing him to pour in the remaining half glass of wine.

"Cough cough cough..."

Qi Si leaned on the edge of the table and coughed violently, his throat seemed to be on fire, it was difficult for him to speak.

The desire to retch was stronger than ever, but unfortunately the wine had already entered his stomach, and he couldn't vomit anything.

Qi Si thought, if he really fell here today, Wen Yichen would have to kowtow to him three times when he turned around.

This time, he was afraid that he really wanted to sacrifice his life to save others.

Gong Mingxuan was satisfied now, and pulled Qi Si's hair to force him to look up.

I saw that the already gorgeous little face was now covered with a thin layer of powder, making it even more charming and very attractive.

Qi Siwei panted with his mouth open, his stomach churned and churned, feeling unspeakably uncomfortable.

At this moment, he was like a stranded fish, so embarrassing that it made people feel pity.

Not to mention that the silk shirt in the white suit is soaked in sweat and clings to the white and smooth skin, making people unable to help but imagine.

Gong Mingxuan laughed obsessively, and praised without hesitation: "Why didn't I know that Qi Kaisheng had such a beautiful son."

Damn it, Qi Si cursed viciously in his heart.

Did Gong Ce see his message? !

Don't just throw it into the trash can for him, right?

"Throw him on the bed." Gong Mingxuan raised his chin slightly, and gave an order to the bodyguard beside him, "I've changed my mind...Compared with Wen Yichen, this little thing makes people more eager to conquer."

It's over, the moment he was thrown into bed, Qi Si thought in despair.

Gong Ce is really unreliable.

Seeing Gong Mingxuan's greasy and disgusting face getting closer, Qi Si cursed "Get out of here" weakly, and then closed his eyes with nausea.

The expected scenario did not happen.

Qi Si only heard a muffled sound and a short cry of pain.

When he opened his eyes, what he saw was Wen Yichen holding an empty wine bottle in his hand, and the expression on his face was so dark and cold that it was strange.

And Gong Mingxuan had already fallen to the ground, with a faint trace of blood leaking from the back of his head.

"You..." Qi Si's brain went blank for a moment, but before he could react, Wen Yichen mercilessly made up for Gong Mingxuan on the ground again.

His eyes were scarlet, and there was a hint of murderous intent on his usually gentle and harmless face: "Who the hell told you to touch him?!"

It turns out that an obedient man like Wen Yichen can also swear, Qi Si's mind was in chaos, and he was thinking in a daze.

And when he fully realized what happened, Wen Yichen's hands were cut from behind by two bodyguards.

Qi Si got up from the bed, and carefully breathed out Gong Mingxuan's breath.

Fortunately, he breathed a sigh of relief.

People are still alive.

Half an hour ago, Gong Ce was dealing with a difficult business partner.

The other party was bitten to death and refused to put up the price, and it seemed that he had come prepared.

Gong Ce tried his best to endure the unhappiness in his heart, muted the vibrating mobile phone in his pocket, and said in a calm voice: "Mr. Wang, I have checked the previous contract. In the past five years, your company has always agreed with you at this price. Our company conducts transactions... Since it is for the purpose of long-term cooperation, there is no reason to suddenly raise the price at this critical point."

Seeing his sincerity, Mr. Wang finally just sighed and hinted vaguely: "Young Master Gong, I also know that it is not easy for you just to take over the position, but you have to think about it, this time you take over, you will be the number one." The first thing is to take back the rights in a drastic manner, and the people in the group are not happy, so they will naturally try their best to trip you... It's not that I don't want to cooperate, it's because the conditions offered by the other party are too attractive."

Once he instructed, Gong Ce almost understood the ins and outs of the matter.

The person who usually discusses cooperation with President Wang has always been Gong Mingxuan, Gong Mingzheng's younger brother, his nominal second uncle.

Since Gong Ce took over, Gong Mingxuan, as the representative of the Gong family's conservative faction, naturally did not support the various reforms he proposed.

To put it bluntly, Gong Mingxuan is a local rascal, relying on some shares in his hand to form his own faction in the company, he always thinks of ways to fight against Gong Ce, stirring up the whole group into a mess.

But until his power is completely stabilized, Gong Ce doesn't want to touch him easily for the time being.

One is that it is difficult to explain to the people of the Gong family, and the other is that the situation like today will happen, and the long-term interests will be lost due to the so-called internal fighting.

After Mr. Wang left, Gong Ce took out his phone from his pocket, and glanced at the text message that came in 10 minutes ago.

It was an unfamiliar local mobile phone number.

The text message didn't even have a title, just a few short entries.

【1107 Wen Yichen came at a critical speed! ! ! 】

Gong Ce pursed his lower lip expressionlessly.

This kind of behavior, which is similar to kidnapping hostages and asking for tickets, seems to him to be downright boring.

He turned his head slightly, and casually ordered the staff beside him: "Go to 1107 to check the situation."

"Yes, Mr. Gong." The staff stepped back in response.

Gong Ce didn't take this matter very seriously, his eyes wandered around the banquet hall calmly, but he didn't find the familiar figure as he wished.

He even rudely interrupted Qi Kaisheng who was negotiating business with someone: "Mr. Qi, may I ask...do you know where Qi Si is?"

Seeing that it was him, Qi Kaisheng couldn't help squinting: "Master Gong knows Qi Si?"

Gong Ce nodded politely, and said concisely: "We are alumni, I have something to do with him."

"Oh, Qi Si..." Qi Kaisheng recalled for a moment, "He just said to go downstairs to rest, my room card is 1113, you can just knock on the door."

Until this time, the people who had been calm from the beginning to the end panicked a little.

You know... the distance between room 1113 and room 1107 is not far.

Gong Ce went back and reopened the text message. The three exclamation points at the end seemed familiar no matter how you looked at it.

A shadow flashed between his brows, and he lifted his feet and walked towards the elevator entrance.

"Mr. Gong!" just at this time, the staff came back, panting, "The door of 1107 is locked, and no one answered when I knocked on the door. I just went to check. It is Manager Gong's room. The surveillance shows Twenty minutes ago, the young master of the Qi family also went in."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the boss of his family's palace turned cold, he didn't even wait for the elevator, and walked quickly towards the stairwell.

He hastened to follow up.

Gong Ce didn't say a word the whole time, but anyone who passed by him would be startled by his gloomy expression.

When they stopped in front of the door of room 1107, the staff hesitated and said, "Why don't you... call the hotel to send up the spare key?"

Gong Ce didn't say yes or no, but before anyone dialed the phone, he heard a deafening bang.

Looking back, his boss Gong kicked the door directly.

Just like that, he kicked out an obvious dent in the solid wooden door.

There was an exclamation from inside the door.

Gong Ce's voice was extremely cold, mixed with obvious anger: "Gong Mingxuan, open the door!"

About five or six seconds later, Gong Mingxuan responded weakly from inside the room: "Gong Ce, you dare to break into my room?!"

"I'll give you three seconds." Gong Ce frowned, looking extremely impatient, "You can try if I dare."

"three……"

"two……"

Before Gong Ce counted to "one", the door of the room was opened a crack by a black-clothed bodyguard from Yu Yan.

Gong Ce's hand holding the door had bruised veins, knocked the person who opened the door, and walked straight into the depths of the room.

The sight in the room almost made his blood rush.

I saw Qi Sizheng's clothes were messy and slumped on the sofa, the crimson color spread from his ears to the depth of his collar.

Gong Ce choked for breath, and hardly dared to imagine what happened in this room.

He forced himself to look away, and looked darkly at Gong Mingxuan who was sitting by the bed.

"Did you touch him?" His voice was very soft, but it was inexplicably scary.

Gong Mingxuan had just regained consciousness not long ago, and his stomach was full of anger before he had time to vent. Hearing this, he laughed: "Good nephew, who is this he you are talking about?"

He pointed to Wen Yichen who was suppressed by two other bodyguards in the corner.

"he?"

He pointed to Qi Si who was unconscious on the sofa.

"Or him?"

Gong Ce stared at him coldly.

"If you're asking about the latter..." Gong Mingxuan looked at Qi Si and sneered, before he could finish speaking, he felt a sharp pain from the side of his face that almost made him lose consciousness.

Even half of the neck started to go numb.

Gong Ce's punch almost lost all strength, and Gong Mingxuan was staggered by him. Before he could stand still, he was grabbed by the collar and slammed on the ground. Gong Ce didn't hesitate. He planted two kicks on his stomach, just where Wen Yichen moved his feet just now.

"Second Uncle, to be honest, I have endured you for a long time," Gong Ce's foot was crushed on Gong Mingxuan's crotch, and his usually flat voice had a hint of gnashing of teeth, "If you don't touch my bottom line , I may still be in the mood to tolerate you for a while, but you are foolish enough to touch my people..."

"People I can't even bear to touch... What qualifications do you have?"

Gong Mingxuan was so painful that he could hardly stand up straight, he could only yell at the indifferent black-clothed bodyguards: "Are you all fucking for display? He's already standing still after making a move?"

Those bodyguards were members of the Gong family, and when they saw Gong Ce barging in, they were hesitant to do something. Seeing that Gong Mingxuan was at a disadvantage, they didn't dare to act rashly.

"Tell me... where did you touch him?" Gong Ce slightly bent down, his eyes like ancient wells were dark and deep, making one feel cold.

"I..." Gong Mingxuan twitched his lips, maybe seeing the seriousness in Gong Ce's eyes, he became a little scared after realizing it, "I didn't touch..."

Enduring the pain, he curled up his fat body and hid in the corner. He pointed at the bodyguards beside him with trembling fingers, and cold sweat dripped down his face unconsciously: "They, they can all testify for me! I haven't I was hit on the head by that kid, and you broke in not long after waking up..."

"Is that so..." Gong Ce squinted his eyes, noncommittal to his words.

Anyway, he still has a lot of time to torture Gong Mingxuan, so he is not in a hurry.

He straightened up a little, glanced lightly at Wen Yichen in the corner who was also weak in consciousness, and ordered the staff behind him: "You are responsible for sending Wen Yichen back to Qi's residence."

"If Qi Kaisheng asks about Qi Si..." Gong Ce paused, and lied without blushing, "You just say that your classmate is drunk when reminiscing about the past, and he is staying at my house tonight."

The staff smelled an unusual smell, but they didn't dare to ask any more questions. They watched as the head of the palace bent down and touched the forehead of the person on the sofa, then picked him up, and strode out of the room.

Perhaps because he understands his embarrassment after being drunk, Qi Si seldom drinks.

Today's release is really a life-saving rescue.

When he was carried into the elevator by Gong Ce, he groaned in discomfort, stretched out his hand to touch Gong Ce's body restlessly, and finally found a comfortable position in his broad chest, and buried his head in it. Moved.

Gong Ce stared at the continuously falling numbers on the elevator screen, his face turned blue, as if he was trying his best to bear it.

Finally, with a sound of "ding", the elevator arrived at the garage on the ground floor.

"President Gong," the assistant had already been waiting at the elevator entrance with the car keys, and when he saw Gong Ce holding a man in a white suit in his arms, he was stunned, "Brother Yichen is drunk?"

It's no wonder that he couldn't recognize him, Qi Si didn't leak half of his face now, his breath was sprayed on Gong Ce's neck, and people could see a charming and slender figure from his back, it was indeed easy to mistake him for Wen Yichen.

Gong Ce didn't correct his misunderstanding, but raised his chin slightly, and said softly, "Take me back to the apartment."

Qi Si is also restless in the car, he tends to become clingy when he is drunk, and the always arrogant person seems to be inseparable from other people's body temperature at this moment, he has to cling to Gong Ce closely to feel at ease.

"Do you know who I am?" Gong Ce grabbed his hand that was always groping erratically, his voice was hoarse and low, it sounded like someone had thrown a handful of dry wood into it.

The car lights outside the window were like a glimpse of light, illuminating the completely red ears under the cold white skin.

"Are you...?" Qi Si squinted his eyes and tilted his head. Those honey brown fox eyes looked like a pool of spring water after he was drunk, making people want to disturb him severely.

He stretched out his other hand, first touched Gong Ce's eyelids, then moved down to touch his tall nose bridge, and finally rested on Gong Ce's soft thin lips.

Gong Ce looked at him recklessly under the dim light in the carriage, his Adam's apple moved slightly, his obscure eyes seemed to want to tear people apart.

Just when Qi Si unknowingly pushed Gong Ce's lips open with his fingers, and wanted to go a step further, Gong Ce grabbed his wrist tightly.

His eyes fell on Qi Si's slightly parted lips, and he asked again in a hoarse voice: "Qi Si... tell me, who am I?"

Qi Si blinked blankly, his hands were shackled, and he lay on Gong Ce's lap as if he had no bones.

He turned his face and raised his eyes to look at him, there was a kind of pure temptation in the slightly raised eyes.

"You..." He suddenly bent his eyes and laughed, his voice was clear and soft, falling lightly to the tip of his heart, "You are... Gong Ce."

He played the guessing game in this room with great enthusiasm, but he didn't know that Gong Ce's eyes were getting darker and darker.

"Did I guess right?" Qi Si raised his head and asked him.

Gong Ce's voice was like rolling over gravel: "En."

Qi Si let out a long "Oh", and pestered him to ask, "Is there any reward for that?"

"Reward..." Gong Ce mulled over these two words lightly, and there was a rare hint of a smile in his cold voice, "Do you want a reward?"

Qi Si nodded as a matter of course, his face reddened by alcohol was very cute at this moment.

It's a pity that the smile in Gong Ce's eyes quickly dissipated, and he returned to that cold stone in the blink of an eye, and said ruthlessly, "There is no reward."

Qi Si opened his mouth, looking a little aggrieved.

In the next second, cold fingertips touched Qi Si's earlobe, and gently rubbed along his ear.

The heat aroused by the alcohol was relieved for a moment, Qi Si squinted his eyes like a cat that had been brushed and snorted comfortably.

"You owe me so much, let's talk about rewards after paying off."

The assistant listened to the rambling conversation between the two people in the back seat, and didn't dare to turn around, or even take a second look in the rearview mirror.

He faintly felt that the voice didn't belong to Wen Yichen, until he heard Gong Ce call "Qi Si".

It turned out...it was the young master of the Qi family.

Ten minutes later, the low-luxury Cayenne parked downstairs in a high-end apartment.

Gong Ce carried Qi Si out of the back seat of the carriage after making a fuss all the way, and told his assistant: "You can go back."

I accidentally learned that my president and the young master of the Qi family once had an assistant for a while, and now he is in a messy state.

He thought that someone as indifferent as Gong Ce would most likely like someone as gentle and patient as Wen Yichen. Who would have thought that the president of his family would actually like such a small workman like Qi Si? !

It's really eye-popping.

Gong Ce's house is on the top floor of the apartment, and the decoration style is as cold as his own. At first glance, most of them only have three colors of black, white and gray.

Qi Si was tired from tossing and tossing, and finally became quiet, laying in his arms without making a sound, only the sound of slightly rapid breathing remained.

Gong Ce put him on the sofa lightly, and was about to go to the toilet to get a towel when Qi Si grabbed him by the hem of his clothes.

Looking back, I saw the person on the sofa frowning tightly, and his voice was weak: "Unfortunate..."

Gong Ce bent down and touched his sweaty forehead: "Where do you feel uncomfortable?"

Qi Si's eyes were closed tightly, his body was curled up, he didn't know if he was dreaming, and he said something here and there, "Gong Ce..."

"What?" Hearing his name being called, Gong Ce's heart skipped a beat, and he moved closer to Yu Fangyan.

Qi Si moved his lips: "Gong Ce, that bastard..."

Gong Ce: "..."

Seeing that Gong Ce's face was so cold that it was about to freeze, Qi Si turned over again, and muttered aggrievedly: "I obviously sent him text messages, but he still hasn't come..."

Gong Ce who was standing by the sofa was slightly taken aback.

So at that time, Qi Si must have been looking forward to his arrival soon, right?

But I let him down.

Seeing that Qi Si was clutching his stomach, Gong Ce went to the kitchen to make hangover soup, then went to the bathroom to get a towel, ready to wipe his face and body briefly.

Gong Ce had never taken care of anyone like this since he was a child, so it was inevitable that he would look clumsy and miss the point when doing this series of things.

"Qi Si, raise your hand."

No one answered.

Qi Si buried his face in the pillow with an extremely uncooperative attitude.

Gong Ce was angry and funny, so he had no choice but to do it himself, taking off the suit jacket for him.

Qi Si's white silk shirt was already half soaked with sweat, Gong Ce hesitated for a few seconds, afraid that he would catch a cold after sleeping all night, so he decided to change it for him.

The living room was so quiet that there was no sound at all, so that the sound of rustling clothes rubbing against each other seemed very clear and ambiguous at this moment.

Qi Si's skin is very fair, but it is different from Gong Ce's cold white that seems to have no blood color, and is more inclined to a smooth and delicate milky white.

He has a slender figure, and there is not much flesh on his whole body. His waist is so thin that it can be broken if he exerts force, and the two butterfly bones on his back seem to fly away when the wind blows.

Gong Ce has never observed Qi Si so closely, and their usual intimacy is limited to some obscure but subtle physical contact, always separated by a layer of window paper that has never been pierced.

But now that the person he was thinking of was lying in front of him defenselessly like this, he had to try his best to restrain his eyes in order to calm down that swaying heart a little bit.

It's not that Liu Xiahui doesn't have any ideas, it's just that he doesn't want to get together with Qi Si again in such a vague way.

In the past, Qi Si's leaving without saying goodbye had already become a knot in his heart, and if he didn't resolve it for a day, he would have no way to persuade himself to approach Qi Si calmly.

Afraid of being played with again, and afraid of being abandoned again.

So even if you can't let go, even if you want to revive the old relationship, it shouldn't be now.

Qi Si wasn't serious about his relationship, Gong Ce thought, no matter what, he should give himself and his past relationship an explanation.

As soon as the cool wet towel touched Qi Si's skin, the man hid in fear of the cold, his eyelashes trembling non-stop: "Um..."

The movements of Gong Ce's hands paused slightly.

The feeling of being up and down is the most uncomfortable.

The veins on his forehead twitched faintly, and in the end he wiped them off in one go, and carried Qi Si into the bedroom.

For Gong Ce, tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

The next morning, Wen Yichen woke up from the bed.

After his consciousness slowly came back, the first thing he did was to struggle to get up.

Wen Nan, who had been guarding him all night, had bloodshot eyes, and quickly pushed him back to the bed, worried: "Yichen, what are you doing?"

Wen Yichen was stunned for a while, his fair and handsome face was full of bewilderment: "Mom, where is Brother Qi Si..."

Wen Nan relayed the staff's words to him: "You mean Xiaosi? He went to catch up with his college classmates and didn't come back last night...Son, are you feeling uncomfortable, mother is going to make you some hangover tea?"

Wen Yichen selectively listened to the first half of the sentence, and blinked slowly: "University classmate?"

"Looks like it's Gong Ce, right?" Wen Nan replied uncertainly.

"Gong Ce..." Wen Yichen's eyes suddenly became complicated.

His memory fragment is from the moment he smashed Gong Mingxuan on the back of the head yesterday.

That strong killing intent still seems to remain in his chest.

As for what happened after that... There are only sporadic fragments in my mind, and I can't put together a complete picture.

"Mom, where is my cell phone?" Wen Yichen propped up his upper body, looking around for the cell phone.

Wen Nan handed him the mobile phone by the bedside, and gave him a reproachful look: "Stop messing around now, you were so drunk yesterday, and you can rest at home today... You promised me never again Drink that much."

Wen Yichen pressed his temples with some headaches, and explained helplessly: "Mom, there was really nothing I could do yesterday..."

If it wasn't for Qi Si, he would have to admit that his bad luck fell into Gong Mingxuan's hands.

At that time, Wen Yichen never thought that the person who came to rescue him would be Qi Si.

It would be an exaggeration to say that the moment Qi Si broke into the room, in his eyes, it was no different from a god descending to earth.

Thinking that in order to save him, Qi Si was almost molested by that old bastard Gong Mingxuan, the depression in Wen Yichen's heart lingered for a long time.

So much so that he didn't think much about it when he was in a hurry, and rushed up directly holding the wine bottle.

"Mom, I'm fine, you go and rest first."

Wen Yichen managed to persuade Wen Nan to leave, got up and walked to the balcony, and started to pick up his mobile phone to call Qi Si.

It's just that there was no one answering the phone, and his delicate eyebrows became more and more wrinkled.

Although he didn't know about the matter between Qi Si and Gong Ce, he knew that it couldn't be that simple.

Gong Ce's almost abnormal attention and possessiveness towards Qi Si may not even be noticed by him.

But as a bystander, Wen Yichen could see clearly, and could even guess some of the reasons why Gong Ce brought him by his side.

After all, he just wanted to use him to stimulate Qi Si, to confirm his importance in Qi Si's heart.

It's too naive and ridiculous.

Gong Ce's so-called restraint and liking have long been exposed in these abnormal behaviors, but Qi Si is emotionally dull and has not noticed it.

On the other hand, Qi Si, Wen Yichen didn't think he had any special feelings for Gong Ce.

After all, in his eyes, Qi Si is such a flamboyant person who runs away after teasing, irresponsible, and treats everyone equally.

It just makes people love and hate, helpless.

For such a person, trying to tame him or grab his heart is destined to be a tough battle.

But Wen Yichen thought that he lacked the most patience.

Ever since he was a child, he seldom expected to grab something, only this time, the desire to get it was extremely strong.

Whether it is Gong Ce or Ji Youting, he is confident that he can do better than them.

The bell beside the bed kept ringing, Gong Ce squinted his eyes and took the vibrating cell phone, and glanced at the caller's name:

Wen Yichen.

He was not in the mood to answer the phone right now, so he simply pressed the mute button.

He had a particularly troublesome sleep that night. In order to avoid the possibility of a gun being fired, the person who has always been fond of naked/sleeping forced himself to wear long-sleeved pajamas and pajamas.

But even so, Qi Si still didn't sleep honestly. He rolled the over-size bed of more than two meters from the beginning to the end. In order to prevent him from falling out of the bed, Gong Ce could only wrap him in the quilt and hug him tightly. with.

But in the middle of the night, Qi Si wanted to go to the bathroom again, and Gong Ce had to dig him out of the quilt in a frantic manner not long after he closed his eyes, and led him to the bathroom.

As a result, Gong Ce, who was always used to getting up early, slept until the sun was rising that day.

All in all, after Qi Si got drunk, he was in a rowdy state. If there was a next time, Gong Ce wouldn't let him drink another drop if he was beaten to death.

Just when Gong Ce wanted to get back under the covers to wake up for a while, he saw Qi Si opened his eyes in a daze.

Probably because his mind hadn't turned the corner yet, he stared at Gong Ce's face in front of him, and was stunned for half a minute.

He even whispered in disbelief: "Am I still dreaming?"

Who can tell him why Gong Ce's face appeared in front of him when he woke up? !

Qi Si was really drunk, he had no memory of what happened last night, he had no idea that he once wrapped around Gong Ce like a koala, and even called him a "dog" in front of his face .

Now when he woke up, he found that he had been taken home by Gong Ce by accident, and he was still sleeping in the same bed with him, leaving the plot where the protagonist was supposed to go, and suddenly became panicked.

"You and I……"

Qi Si pointed at Gong Ce, then at himself, his eyes widened under the quilt, and he hesitated for a while, unable to even speak.

Especially when he saw the black silk pajamas that were clean and tidy but one size too big on his body, Qi Si's mind went blank.

What happened to him and Gong Ce last night?

Seeing his unbelievable expression, Gong Ce felt amused in his heart, but deliberately asked with a cold face: "What's wrong?"

"No..." Qi Si sat up in a daze, "Last night I..."

"You were drunk last night," Gong Ce said succinctly, "you sent me a message, and I brought you back from Gong Mingxuan."

"Then Wen Yichen..."

"I sent him back."

"Oh." Qi Si paused, and couldn't help but said, "Then why am I at your house..."

Gong Ce interrupted him in a cold voice: "Because you have been pestering me and not letting me go, I can only bring you back."

Qi Si:! !

There is such a thing?He only knew that he was scary when he was drunk, but he didn't expect it to be this scary.

Even a cold-faced monster like Gong Ce dares to pester him?

Qi Si concentrated his attention, and spoke again with some difficulty: "This pajamas is..."

"Mine," Gong Ce twitched the corner of his lower lip slightly, "I changed it for you."

After going around and going around, he still couldn't get around the most core problem, Qi Si asked with an ugly face: "Then we two..."

Gong Ce didn't want to play boring quiz games with him anymore, so he got up off the bed, only leaving him with a cold back: "Slept, but not completely asleep."

Qi Si:?

So did I sleep or did I not sleep?

If the npc really accidentally put the protagonist to sleep, then he can almost pack up his things and prepare to leave.

He just wanted to catch up and ask for clarification, but the mobile phone placed by the bed vibrated.

Three large characters are displayed on the incoming call screen:

Ji Youting.

The author has something to say: Later, Gong Ce, who couldn't catch up with him no matter what, regretted it very much. He should have dealt with him severely in the first place :)

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