Every day after the marriage, I prepare a funeral for my husband

As the saying goes, there is no permanent banquet in the world.

But as the saying goes, there is no place in life where we don't meet each other.

However, none of them thought that after six hundred days and nights of separation, they would appear in front of each other in such a posture: one is whoring, the other is selling...

Even Fa Hai shook his head when he heard about this matter, and he bought a standing ticket overnight, so he didn't dare to take care of it at all.

Under the dim and ambiguous light, a beautiful dancer sat on Dianchen's lap, holding a glass of mellow grape wine, raised her snow-white arms high, and then flipped her wrist, and it poured out immediately.

The red wine slid down her graceful neck like a swan, and flowed into the two greasy snow hills. She smiled coquettishly and asked, "My lord, are you drunk?"

Dianchen was still holding the dancer girl's waist with his big hands, but he was already stunned, staring at Gu Qiao who was standing at the door in shock, his pupils trembling almost trembling.

But he was not the only one who was stunned, there was also a burly wealthy businessman in the room, about thirty, with a calm demeanor and good facial features, he should be the type that many mature women like.

There was a shrewd light in his eyes, and he could tell that he must be someone who had seen the world, but after looking at Gu Qiao from head to toe several times, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Hahaha…"

As he got up to welcome them, he humbly said to everyone: "Look, I'm just an unlucky person, and I don't understand the relationship between men and women in the public. In terms of tasting the joys of the world, this is more suitable for me, hahaha, let Everyone laughed, laughed."

This……

Gu Qiao stood dumbfounded, and when his mind was still blank, his waist was pulled forward and pressed against the rich businessman's chest.

The wealthy businessman whispered in Gu Qiao's ear: "Okay, how long has Sister Hua kept you hidden? You are only now letting you out to see me. Heh, I will settle the score with her later."

His tone was intimate and natural, and after lifting his face, he reached out and scratched the bridge of Gu Qiao's nose.

Gu Qiao didn't dodge, subconsciously looked back over the rich merchant's shoulder with horrified eyes, and saw Dianchen sitting in the big chair with the dancer in his arms, narrowing his eyes slightly, his eyes were unfathomable in the dim light.

Gu Qiao felt a little guilty when he saw him.

But many things in this world have gone through the process of turning from prosperity to decline. Usually, after reaching the peak, there is a regrettable depression, and finally return to zero, and everything returns to the initial state.

And he and Dianchen have gone through a period of decline, and he has also survived the days when he would chase and run after seeing candied haws.

The lighting in the hall is ambiguous, and the sound of silk and bamboo is melodious. In such an atmosphere, it is really not suitable for quarreling or reminiscing about the old days. Just pour down the wine, take off your clothes in the dark night, and let loose——

It's true that he's selling, but isn't he also hugging someone else?

Perhaps because of this level of understanding, Gu Qiao suddenly felt tired. The next moment, his gaze was lightly drawn back, and slowly fell on the face of the rich businessman, whispering: "I hope you take pity on me..."

When he was speaking, those peach blossom eyes had fixed on the rich merchant, letting him fall into his eyes, sinking straight into the depths.

The rich businessman's heart that had been beating for 30 years stopped for a moment. He didn't know that a man couldn't let the number one prodigal son of the imperial capital stare at him like this. Staring at him would have consequences.

Once someone was stared at like this, and decided to go down the mountain from then on. He stopped reciting Buddha, and didn't make beads. Every day, those big black eyes were in his mind, and he couldn't hide from them...

"you."

When the wealthy businessman spoke again, he lowered his tone obviously with the consequences of being stared out by Gu Qiao, with a deliberately low tone: "I like you very much."

Seeing the eyebrows of the two, Dianchen's pupils contracted, and the shock and surprise when they first met were all gone in an instant, leaving only a stern face hidden in the dark light, and his eyes were also dark and unclear.

The few young dancers in the middle of the hall were still dancing fiercely. They danced softly and fragrant every step of the way. They only wore a light gauze on their bodies, and their breasts were swayed. They were dripping with fragrance and sweat, which caused the other men in the room to make ambiguous Unknown laughter.

"What's your name?" asked the rich merchant.

"Aqiao, where's the sir?"

A "sir" called out, which made the wealthy businessman feel a little more familiar with Gu Qiao, and the excitement in his eyes was as if he had dug up some treasure.

Gu Qiao is very knowledgeable about current affairs. At first glance, he can see that most of the guests are literati, and a wealthy businessman is among them. Isn't it because he is entangled in the ancient principle of contempt for merchants?

The wealthy businessman laughed heartily, and answered his real name without hesitation.

Gu Qiao is also very sensible, and they say that the world is so elegant that they will die, but tonight they are the most despicable people in the world.

When the rich businessman's hand slid down his back, he didn't refuse, nor looked in a certain direction, but just kept smiling wholeheartedly, watching the other person's face getting closer, closer...

"Ouch--"

At this time, the dancer suddenly let out a cry of pain as she fell to the ground.

A long arm stretched out suddenly, and Dianchen grabbed Gu Qiao's shoulder in a blink of an eye, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said to the rich merchant: "It's not interesting for women to play too much, Second Master, don't you mind letting me try your little girl?" Are you having fun?"

The rich businessman was stunned, before he could react, Dianchen pulled his bridge into the room in a blink of an eye, and slammed the door shut with a "bang".

"..."

The singing and dancing outside continued, but many voices were blocked out.

The inner room was extremely hot and stuffy, and the faint mixture of alcohol and incense was intoxicating. Gu Qiao was pushed against the door, surrounded by a familiar atmosphere. When he looked up, Dianchen said expressionlessly, "Gu Qiao , This is what you wrote in your previous letter, the so-called will take care of yourself and your baby in the future?"

Didn't he take good care of the baby?How else can he take good care of the baby?He has hid here, why can the man still appear here and accuse him confidently?Taunt him?

Does he love the baby more than he does?

Wasn't he the one who said he didn't want them?

Gu Qiao suddenly felt extremely annoyed, because of the sudden appearance of the man, because of the man's uninvited visit, it was like a long-suffering outbreak!

"How long have you been like this?" Dian Chen's eyes seemed to be frozen.

"Not long, just over a year."

Gu Qiao also had a bad tone, and said with a smirk, "What about you? Does Nan Su know that you're messing around like this outside?"

In fact, Dianchen really wanted to tell him that he had been looking for him secretly for a long time, and that he went back to Jinling alone from Qingyuan during Chinese New Year last year, and went to watch the fireworks in that bell tower.

At that time, he kept staring at those brilliant lights, sometimes thinking that there was someone beside him, thinking that he could hold his hand in the next moment...

But when he heard the three words "more than a year", Dianchen felt a sudden throbbing of his temples on both sides, as if thousands of horses were galloping and trampling past!

The next moment, the man pinched Gu Qiao's neck with his veined hand, and said coldly, "Gu Qiao, do you dare to let the baby see what you look like in the middle of the night?"

Gu Qiao looked directly at him: "What am I? Isn't I always like this?"

"boom!"

The debris of the crystal vessel next to it was spread all over the floor, and the lights fell from all around, as if stepping on the beach under the night.

There seemed to be silver-white light spots shining everywhere around the two people's feet, and they were faintly glowing with illusory colorful colors.

The room fell silent in an instant, so quiet that only the heavy breathing of each other could be heard.

After a long time, Gu Qiao felt the slender fingers on his neck suddenly loosen. The man pressed his eyes and turned around, saying sadly, "Gu Qiao, let's go."

With such a disappointed tone, if it was the old Gu Qiao, he would really turn his head and leave, but at this moment, he just lowered his head slowly.

Do you think I want this?

Inexplicably, Gu Qiao only felt the tip of his nose sore, and even the corners of his eyes were sore. At this moment, tears seemed to flow out, and Dian Chen's back became blurred in the water, and his muscle lines were not clear. stand up.

"Give me some money..."

he whispered.

However, he was the one who resolutely did not want to have anything to do with the Dian family and the Nan family back then.After finishing speaking, Gu Qiao raised his head stubbornly, and spread out his palms: "Dian Chen, you dragged me in, and you are going to give me money..."

"..."

Dianchen's chest rose and fell violently, he tilted his head slightly, and only uttered a sentence coldly: "I think you are not clean."

Hearing this, Gu Qiao slowly retracted his outstretched palm, trembling and clenched into a fist.

He forced himself to smile, and the next moment he turned around and put his hand on the door, ready to go out to find the rich businessman.

But at this moment, footsteps suddenly came from behind.

It came so fast that Gu Qiao didn't have time to react before someone grabbed his shoulder.

When his back bumped against the edge of the table, Gu Qiao was so powerful that Gu Qiao gasped. Dian Chen's handsome face was in front of him, his calm face was silent, and the next moment, that slightly thin lip fell down and bit his lips. touched his lips.

The moment the two lips touched, the familiarity in memory struck madly——

That's right, that's the right touch.

Dianchen paused briefly, grabbed Gu Qiao's waist tightly, deepened the kiss silently and irresistibly.

As expected, such a move was strongly protested by Gu Qiao, but after he was stunned, those dodges gradually turned into pandering.His body was pressed almost backwards, his teeth and lips were entangled, and he wrapped his arms around Dianchen's neck.

However, Dianchen was angered again by such catering.

"You can ask for money."

The man's eyes finally turned completely cold. When he straightened up, the corners of his lips still looked like he was smiling, but his voice seemed to come out from between his teeth: "But you have to earn it yourself, let me see yours. What is the grade of the means of earning a living? What price can they be worth?"

Without waiting for Gu Qiao's answer, Dianchen let go of him, pulled the outer robe next to him, and took out a stack of large-denomination bank notes from inside.

After slapping the silver ticket on the table with a "snap", the man withdrew his hand, leaned back lazily against the back of the chair, and stretched his two long legs——

This is a sitting posture that Dianchen has never had before.

The man looked at him with a half-smile, his brows stretched, his slender fingers hanging leisurely by the armrest: "Headman, come to work."

The meaning of joking is beyond words.

Regarding him, he always has only two ways to express love, either tenderness or violence.

As for Gu Qiao, he will always have only two attitudes in his life, either to be sincere, or to be bad...

The wine jars gradually became empty.

They fell in love only after drinking, their rationality gradually faded away, and the smell of alcohol hit each other's faces.

It doesn't matter whether the lights are on or not, because the guidance of darkness will always come as expected, his eyes are ablaze, and his black hair can't cover his nakedness.

"..."

Gu Qiao straightened up suddenly, with the smell of sweat dripping from his back, he grabbed Dianchen's big hand and held his waist tightly.

Dianchen looked at his biting lips with a blank expression, watching with cold eyes, but such coldness could not stop his fingertips from gradually becoming hot.

After realizing that Gu Qiao was exhausted, he suddenly pulled him down and laid him on his chest.

His natural aggression made him prefer to be active rather than passive, and the strong love-hate relationship was magnified countless times by alcohol. He plunged into his pool of stagnant water, disturbing his breathing and sinking his body.

He is not reconciled to the "spring dew and autumn water", he loves drowning in sinking ponds and never goes ashore...

Panting entangled in the dark night, the sheets were messed up and wrinkled, finally, he took out a heavy breath, hugged him tightly, and whispered in his ear: "I miss you."

I miss you, how about you?

Gu Qiao, I miss you so much, how about you?