Chapter 1791 (Gucheng) Suddenly Arrives

Qin Gu pinched her nose and said deliberately: "Xin Chen, you are quite hypocritical."

"You have to ask me every day whether I like you or not, and you have to listen to my confession, so that you can be happy?"

"No!"

Xin Chen grabbed the quilt and complained depressedly: "You misunderstood."

"Don't hide it." Qin Gu sat on the bed, thought for a while, and said: "It doesn't matter if you have it. Anyway, you are a girl, and you can still have such rights."

Xin Chen wanted to cry but had no tears.

Brother, how dare she!

How dare she play hard to get like this, she is not an idiot.

"I don't have it, I just, just..." Xin Chen looked at him, very entangled, whether to tell the truth or not.

Qin Gu hummed, raised his eyebrows, and asked back: "Just what?"

Xin Chen bit his lower lip and asked back seriously: "I always think you..."

"Yeah."

"Blind."

"..."

It is absolutely impossible to say that it is not heartbreaking.

Qin Gu covered his little heart and looked at her depressedly: "Xin Chen, if I can, I really want to beat you."

Xin Chen continued to pull up the quilt and cover his face.

Can she be blamed for this?

No.

He has to know it himself.

"How bad do you think you are?" Qin Gu raised his hand and gently rubbed her head: "You are very good, but you don't know it yourself."

"..."

It's over.

Her face became redder.

...

Qin Gu waited until she fell asleep before walking out of the bedroom. Then, in the living room, he lit a cigarette and smoked it. He took out a wallet from his pocket and took out a photo from it.

He stared at the photo for a long time before silently putting it back.

A cigarette burned to the end, and he threw it into the trash can, leaned on the sofa, and stared at the ceiling with a heavy look.

Xin Chen...

Xin Chen...

Let it be like this.

It's okay to spend a lifetime.

Such a life is not bad.

Qin Gu stood up, walked to the kitchen, and started to boil brown sugar water.

He learned it.

When the brown sugar water was boiling, a teasing voice suddenly came from outside the door.

"I didn't expect my son to be so homely."

"...Mom?"

Qin Gu was stunned for a moment and quickly covered the lid.

Then, he asked awkwardly: "Mom. Why are you here?"

"You drink that?" Gu Shinian put the things down, walked over, looked at the pot, as if she smelled a hint of gossip.

Then, a strange look floated around on her son.

Qin Gu decisively avoided her eyes, smiled dryly, and said: "Mom, no, I, I just made it casually."

"It's my sister, my sister is coming over, she has a stomachache, so I made some for her."

Very good.

He is also smart enough.

So he came up with a powerful excuse.

Gu Shinian touched his chin, his eyes became more and more weird: "Oh?"

"Yes,"

"Your sister didn't tell you that she went to France to play."

"When?" Qin Gu asked directly, and he regretted it as soon as he said it.

He gritted his teeth and said awkwardly, "Mom, I."

"Don't pretend." Gu Shinian patted his head: "Your sister is still here, tell me, who is upstairs with you?"

"You may be promiscuous, but I haven't seen you bring any girls back to spend the night." Gu Shinian said, then paused and asked incredulously: "Qin Gu, you are not having fun, are you?"

"Mom,"

Qin Gu was almost on his knees.