Chapter 601 Is There Anything Else You Can't Do?

Si Xinghe's gasping sound came from the phone.

"Dear?"

After another heavy gasp, Si Xinghe's voice sounded again, "Her sister gave birth to two children back then. The younger one died and the older one was adopted. What's wrong?"

Without frowning, Bu Chensu subconsciously glanced at Si Niannian beside him, got up, left the sofa, and walked to the window.

"Gu Yanjie may be the child born to Zhuang Shuhui when he had a difficult childbirth."

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, followed by the sound of getting dressed.

After that, Si Xinghe's breath stabilized a lot, "So, Gu Yan'an is the son of Zhuang Shuhui and Gu Cheng?"

"It should be." Bu Chensu replied.

"Ha ha."

Si Xinghe's laughter was not warm, "No wonder..."

After a pause, he asked again, "Why did you mention them all of a sudden? Come on, what happened again?"

Bu Chensu didn't hide it, "Gu Yanan is back."

"understood."

In Si Xinghe's apartment, after hanging up the phone, he has been standing on the balcony, watching the endless night.

Someone was setting off fireworks in the distance, which lasted for a long time, and the colorful ones were really beautiful.

But all of this is out of Si Xinghe's eyes.

There were footsteps behind him, and then, Si Xinghe had a hand in front of him, holding a glass of red wine.

"I made it myself, try it." Zhou Wen walked over to him, holding a glass of wine in his other hand, and took a sip into his mouth.

Si Xinghe glanced at him, raised his head and took a sip.

"Gu Yan'an is back," he said.

The cycle's hand paused, and the drooping eyes flashed coldly, but when he looked up again, it had disappeared.

"Can't let go?"

"Do you need help?"

He just stared at Si Xinghe, waiting for his answer.

As long as Si Xinghe nodded, he could guarantee that Gu Yanan would not see the sun tomorrow.

Instead, Si Xinghe smiled, "How come you are acting like my old lover, a white-eyed wolf, we, Si Xinghe, are not that kind of women. You don't need to get your hands dirty against him, he is not worthy."

The aftertaste of wine in his mouth tempted him to take another sip.

"You really made this yourself?"

Cycle nodded, "Of course."

"Seven, is there anything else you can't do?"

Si Xinghe felt that the man in front of him was a huge treasure that could never be explored to the end.

Looking at Zhou Zhou's immature face, Si Xinghe chuckled, perhaps it was more appropriate to say that it was a boy.

Cycle smiled, "Do you want to continue the massage? You seem to be feeling quite comfortable just now."

The shirt on Si Xinghe's body was crumpled. It had just been grabbed and put on temporarily. At this time, it would shatter when he pulled it.

"continue."

He went in and lay down on the bed.

"Before, I always thought that I was a bachelor. How can you be such a person who can write a pen, can carry a gun in martial arts, enter the kitchen, exit the hall, and can make wine and massage. How can you be single?"

The periodic massage technique is very special. With the essential oils, Si Xinghe completely relaxed in no time.

"I didn't look for it before." Zhou said while massaging.

Si Xinghe was already sleepy, yawned, and mumbled, "What about now?"

"Now...have found..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a well-proportioned breathing sound next to him.

Zhou Zhou glanced at Si Xinghe's face. He was already in a deep sleep, with long eyelashes and bangs blocking his forehead. At this time, Si Xinghe was as well-behaved as a baby.