He is really fragrant after marrying a wealthy actor

Tear with the tips of the teeth.

The bathroom was filled with mist, and the warm water splashed everywhere. Gu Ling was so kissed that he couldn't breathe, his hands were limply propped on Qi Che's chest, and his mind was muddy.

In this situation, he couldn't immediately understand the meaning of Qi Che's words, and raised his confused eyes to look at Qi Che.

Probably because of being poked by his appearance, the emotion in Qi Che's eyes became darker, he lowered his head and continued to kiss him with more and more force.

The imminent sense of hypoxia caused Gu Ling to lose his clear senses, and his legs had already softened for a long time.

He raised his arm and hooked it around Qi Che's neck, and only then managed to stand up in the slippery shower room.

……

In short, Gu Ling didn't know when he was carried to the bed in the bedroom, lying on his back wet all over, saw Qi Che leaning on one knee beside the bed, holding a striking and small square box in his hand.

Slowly returning to consciousness, Gu Ling realized that the square box was the ultimate goal of all the tossing he had just made.

If I remember correctly, the goal is to hide this little thing without anyone noticing, but in the end...

He swallowed feebly and braced himself, but the weakened limbs only made the gesture seem more like an invitation.

Under the dim light in the bedroom, Qi Che glanced at the label on the box, and his expression became a little subtle when his gaze passed over the fragrance label.

Falling into Gu Ling's eyes, he felt that the possessiveness and aggression faintly emanating from him at this moment became irresistible.

When customizing the product, Gu Ling admitted that he had a little more secretive thought, but when it really worked...

"Get out of the way..." Gu Ling ordered without deterrence, "I don't..."

Qi Che threw the box away, leaned over, and said in a hoarse voice, "Nothing?"

Gu Ling opened his mouth, but made no sound.

The left side of the shoulder suddenly sank, Qi Che supported his side with one arm, leaned over him, and pressed his knee against his inner thigh.

In the other hand, he held something that Gu Ling tried to hide successfully.

Gu Ling was lying on his back, his field of vision was completely occupied by Qi Che's half-indifferent half-forbearing expression, as if he was being pulled into his arms completely, without any chance of escape.

Qi Che supported his upper body with one hand, raised the other hand, bit it with the tip of his teeth, slightly turned his head to the side, and gently tore apart.

Gu Ling's eyelashes trembled suddenly, and he felt that a hole was torn open in his reason at the same time, and unspeakable impulses rushed out.

……

07:30 in the evening.

A light rain began to fall outside the french windows, and the leaves of the trees in the courtyard rustled with raindrops.

The headlights in the living room are still on, the TV is still on, the news broadcast has just ended, and the weather forecast is being broadcast.

Gu Ling curled his legs and leaned sideways on the armrest of the sofa, lazily motionless.

His arms were on his knees, his phone was in his hand, and he was paddling one after another.

The news on WeChat had already exploded, and there was a row of small red dots in the chat list, but he didn't click on them one by one.

Zhang Chen howled the most intensely, because he didn't get a reply from Gu Ling, and he kept making WeChat calls, which caused him to be interrupted all the time while looking at his phone.

[Zhang Chen: What the hell is going on with you?answer the phone! 】

This is already estimated 1 message.

There was nothing Gu Ling could do. After all, it made it difficult for him to concentrate on playing with his mobile phone, so he had to type slowly.

[Ling: Busy. 】

[Zhang Chen:! !You finally got back to me, I almost called the police! 】

[Ling: Calling the police is worse than calling Teacher Qi. 】

[Zhang Chen: I hit it! !He didn't answer either! !I thought you two were blocked by fans and disappeared after the official announcement at the airport! 】

【Ling:...】

If it was just calling Qi Che in the past two hours...it's quite normal that he didn't answer the phone.

After all, at that time, neither of them knew where the phone was lost.

Gu Ling's fingers were limp, he didn't have much strength, and his eyelids couldn't be raised, so he really didn't want to continue to reply to the messages.

But Zhang Chen seemed to be able to beep a lot by himself, and he didn't need to reply at all.

[Zhang Chen: Why did Teacher Qi suddenly show up again? 】

[Zhang Chen: Why did you suddenly show up?Ah no, that's why you want to disclose your relationship in public! !The progress is too fast, I can't react! ! 】

[Zhang Chen: Have you talked about it? ?Are you reconciled? ?Did he explain what happened the previous month? 】

[Zhang Chen: It's really stupid, do you know that my WeChat is blown up now, everyone is asking me what happened to you and Mr. Qi, saying that you are not married, why are you with Mr. Qi again. 】

[Zhang Chen: Of course, those with a bright mind would never ask such a question. Most people know that your marriage partner is the Qi family!Grass!You are now a hit! !I think some people are trembling and worried that you will settle accounts after autumn!There are still people who come to me to test, just in case you still hold grudges! 】

[Zhang Chen: I've helped you go back, don't worry, I won't show mercy, now I'm your great protector]

Gu Ling read it slowly, his eyes stopped on the word "instant fame", and he choked up for a moment.

Although he knew that Zhang Chen's use of this word might be referring to his official announcement of the fit at the airport, but when he saw this word at this time, he still thought of something that shouldn't be associated with it.

A hand suddenly appeared at the edge of the field of vision, holding a glass in it.

Gu Ling turned his head slowly. The glass was covered with steam, and it was a cup of snow-white hot coconut juice.

Looking up along the slender fingers holding the outside of the cup, Gu Ling saw Qi Che who was wearing loose house clothes with a calm and indifferent expression.

In addition, Gu Ling also saw a hint of secret satisfaction from his plain expression, which made his eyes suddenly not very friendly.

He withdrew his gaze and didn't take the cup: "Take it away."

That hand didn't move, Qi Che's gentle voice fell, "Drink it while it's hot."

"I said no!" Gu Ling raised his voice, and his tone was quite tough.

After shouting, he felt that his tone seemed too fierce, so he pursed his lips again, and changed his words: "Unless you change it to ice for me!"

Qi Che smiled softly, sat down beside Gu Ling, touched the back of his hand with the warm side of the cup, and said, "This one is meant to be hot and delicious."

Gu Ling paused, then turned his head to look at him in doubt: "Really?"

Qi Che looked calm and nodded.

It has to be said that this face looks too serious most of the time, so Gu Ling had to believe what he said.

Gu Ling was a little loose, raised his hand hesitantly, and took the cup.

Of course, he didn't really refuse Qi Che's feeding because he wanted to drink iced coconut juice, he just because he didn't like this robot right now.

However, if it is really a new coconut juice, and it is still hot and delicious, it is worth trying.

Gu Ling, a hardcore coconut milk lover, completely forgot his original intention of refusing to feed Qi Che.

He brought the cup to his nose, twitched lightly and sniffed it carefully, his brows were wrinkled, but he didn't think there was anything special.

Qi Che looked at him silently, a smile flickered across his eyes amused by his expression, and restrained himself when he raised his head to look at him.

Gu Ling: "There is no difference?"

"You won't know until you drink it." Qi Che raised his hand as a signal.

Gu Ling didn't know what to do, so he went up to take a sip and savored it carefully.

Smash it, smash it, still don't feel any difference.

Is it possible to drink more to feel the difference?

With this thought in mind, Gu Ling buried his head and took another big gulp.

still don't feel...

Gu Ling caught a glimpse of the smile leaking from the corner of Qi Che's eyes, and his face immediately darkened.

"I'll just say it's no different, isn't this the one I often drink! You lied to..." He only spoke halfway through his angry words, and the rest was blocked by Qi Che's bowed kiss.

Qi Che kissed his upper lip and snatched away the remaining coconut milk.

"Uuuuuu, you're so dim..." Gu Ling struggled to push him, insulting him inarticulately.

Qi Che backed away a little, put his arm on the back of the sofa behind Gu Ling, and said calmly: "Of course there is a difference, your boyfriend rushed for you."

"Speechless." Gu Ling pursed his slightly red lips, and elbowed his chest, "Do I care?"

Qi Che didn't answer, but looked at the phone in his hand: "You've been looking at the phone for half an hour."

Gu Ling slid down again, paralyzed, listless: "Yeah."

Qi Che's hands resting on the back of the sofa unconsciously wrapped around a lock of hair on the top of Gu Ling's head: "Did you see anything?"

"I see, praise me." Gu Ling said, "It is said that you got a big deal."

Qi Che smiled lightly: "Yes."

Mentioning this matter, Gu Ling felt a vague feeling that the mountain was about to come, and he looked up at Qi Che. From the perspective of death, this face was still very resistant.

"I haven't seen any drafts that are unfavorable to us." He said, "Isn't your father taking any action?"

Qi Che's movement around Gu Ling's hair stopped, and Gu Ling could tell from his expression that he was also a little confused.

"Forget it." Gu Ling sighed, "As long as it doesn't hurt you, I don't care. Speaking of it, you don't have to worry so much about him splashing dirty water on me. I don't care, the dirty water on my body So much, what's the pot short of him? If you're worried about affecting your career, that's another story..."

"No." Qi Che interrupted him, his tone was gentle, but his words were clear and firm.

He didn't say any more, Gu Ling remained silent, but he knew what he wanted to express.

Gu Ling stretched out his hand, pulled Qi Che's hand that was beside him, and gently drew a circle on the back of his hand: "Okay, then I care about it, so if there is any problem, we have to face it together."

Qi Che didn't say a word, just tilted his head slightly, and touched his hair with his cheek.

The phone on the coffee table vibrated suddenly.

Gu Ling glanced at it, and saw that it was Qi Che's cell phone, and it was left here. No wonder they didn't hear any phone ringing during the two hours they stayed on it.

Thinking of those two hours, Gu Ling moved his legs uncomfortably.

Qi Che got up and picked up the phone, seeing the caller ID of "Qi Xuan" on it, he paused slightly.

"Take it." Gu Ling glanced at it, not having a deep impression of the name, "Your sister?"

Qi Che pressed answer, and then pressed speakerphone.

There was a moment of silence on the other side: "You can be regarded as picking up."

Qi Che said lightly, "Is there something wrong?"

Gu Ling listened quietly at the side, and when he heard this familiar yet unfamiliar indifferent tone, he shivered all over his body.

Tsk tsk, it's minus eighteen degrees.

Thinking back to when he just met Qi Che, this person also treated him with the same attitude, and I really don't understand how he endured it at that time.

I don't even understand how such an AI robot became what it is now.

"Yes." Qi Xuan also kept the story short, "Are you free tomorrow? Go home."

Qi Che was silent.

Qi Xuan seemed to have a feeling, and changed her words: "Go back to Lehu Bieyuan."

This is the address of the main house of the Qi family. Gu Ling doesn't have a good impression of this place. The confinement room that he hates so much is there, and when he went there last time, he had a fight with that scumbag father.

"I said it." Qi Che's voice was extremely cold, "I won't go back again."

"I know." Qi Xuan replied quickly, "This time, the old man wants to see you."

After a pause, she added: "There is also Gu Ling."

Gu Ling's ears pricked up.

Qi Che turned his gaze towards Gu Ling, and his expression became even colder.

"Don't worry, Grandpa and I won't hurt him." Qi Xuan said in a low voice, "Father has been banned from going to the East Courtyard. You can go directly to the East Courtyard to meet the old man tomorrow, and you won't bump into him."

Qi Che grasped the point and repeated: "Forbidden?"

"Yeah." Qi Xuan smiled softly, "You don't really think that there is no one else in the Qi family except him, do you?"

After hanging up the phone, Qi Che looked calm, frowned slightly, and remained silent.

Gu Ling was on the side, listening to a half-knowledge.

But I vaguely feel that it is not a bad thing.

Qi Che put down his phone and turned to look at Gu Ling.

"What?" Gu Ling sensed his questioning gaze, so he said, "Of course, what are you afraid of?"

He paused, and said again: "I know you are worried, but I don't think the old man will harm me."

Qi Che raised his eyebrows, seemingly puzzled.

Gu Ling coughed dryly twice: "Um...you don't understand about our grandfather and grandson."

I might have to pick a better fishing rod for the old man today. Last time I borrowed Zhang Chen’s directly and didn’t return it. It might be difficult to borrow it again this time, so I have to find a place to buy it.

So he asked Qi Che: "Do you know where I can fix the fishing rod? Be quick."

Qi Che didn't pursue the question, but nodded his head: "Yes."

He picked up the phone and suddenly looked at Gu Ling: "Tomorrow..."

Gu Ling: "?"

Qi Che's gaze moved down slightly, as if he hesitated to speak, which made Gu Ling feel a little uncomfortable.

"Speak up if you have something to say!" Gu Ling said angrily.

"Can I leave tomorrow?" Qi Che pursed his lips, his eyes slightly worried.

Gu Ling: "..."

I'll kill you!

"Nonsense! I'm fine!" Gu Ling's sore limbs suddenly gained strength, very explosive, "And you know it! It's not because of you..."

The conversation stopped abruptly in the middle, and continued after a pause of two seconds, but the momentum was not as strong as before: "The technique is too poor."

Hearing this, Qi Che raised his eyebrows.

Gu Ling coughed dryly, not daring to look at him.

Qi Che didn't say anything, but continued to pick up the phone, opened a form, filled in something, and handed it to Gu Ling: "What kind of fishing rod do you want?"

Gu Ling cleared his throat and calmly took the phone.

It's okay, okay, I didn't blurt out the remaining two words.

After all, if I attribute the slightly unsatisfactory experience I just had to the exaggerated size...it sounds like I'm praising this robot.

There was a purchase order form on the mobile phone. Before Gu Ling had time to fill in the fishing rod and required parameters, he saw that a line had been entered on it.

Item names are very catchy.

The fragrance is also very eye-catching, not snow mint, but coconut.

The number is clearly written "100".

The author says:

Robotics: technique requires practice;

Lingling: It's better to say that he is too big;

(The car takes care of Lingling's feelings, but unfortunately the hardware needs to be adjusted (the small face is yellow)