Di Shao wants a name every day

Chapter 592 Yukong
Di Qingyan looked at Gu Qingjiu, who was sitting on the bed, holding bubble water, very innocent, and felt a slight pain in his heart.

He didn't want to be that person...

Gu Qingjiu pursed his lips and blew bubbles, and the falling bubbles jumped on the bed a few times before they exploded.

As if he found something interesting, Gu Qingjiu blew out the bubbles, and immediately poked them with his hands, but the moment his fingers touched the bubbles, they exploded immediately.

Lying on the bed these days, I didn't take a shower, just wiped it off, Gu Qingjiu had a slight obsession with cleanliness, and now I can feel it after playing for a long time.

"I want to take a shower."

Di Qingyan hugged Gu Qingjiu who was rushing towards him, soft and sticky, and wanted to hug him for a lifetime.

"it is good."

Gu Qing hung on Di Qingyan's body for a long time, insisting on bringing bubble water.

Gu Qingjiu pointed to the milk shower gel on the top, "I want that."

Di Qingyan agreed with a smile, and helped Gu Qingjiu make bubbles. Gu Qingjiu obediently took off his clothes and went into the water.

Still keeping the bubble water in his hands, sitting in the bathtub, Gu Qingjiu opened the bubble water again, and all the blown bubbles fell on top of the bubbles in the bathtub, this time they didn't burst so quickly.

Gu Qingjiu took his wet hand and touched the bubble, but it didn't explode.

It's very interesting to play.

Suddenly rushed over and hugged Di Qingyan and said, "Let's wash together."

Di Qingyan smiled helplessly. He had been so tense for so many days that he really didn't have any other thoughts at this moment.

Just play with Gu Qingjiu.
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In the dead of night, Di Qingyan looked at Gu Qingjiu's peaceful sleeping face, and his face gradually condensed when he thought of something.

Gently put a kiss on Gu Qingjiu's forehead, "Xiao Jiu, sleep well..."

Di Qingyan stayed by Gu Qingjiu's side for a while, feeling that Gu Qingjiu had fallen asleep, so he got up from the bed.

His face was icy cold like never before.

He quickly changed his clothes, and went out the door with the pistol in the dark compartment.

The speed of the car was almost whistling, and Di Qingyan's car stopped at the presidential palace.

The outside of the presidential palace was on alert immediately, but when he saw that it was Di Qingyan, he immediately put down the gun in his hand.

"Where's Yukong?" Di Qingyan asked very quietly, but it's not hard to hear the horror in it.

"Young Master Di, the president has already fallen asleep. If there is nothing important, Young Master Di will come back tomorrow." The troops in the presidential palace did not dare to draw their guns at Di Qingyan.

"Let him out!"

Seeing that Di Qingyan's expression was not quite right, the chief guard did not dare to stop him forcefully, so he could only let Di Qingyan pass everyone and kick open the gate.

Yukong's figure stood in the center of the hall, facing the gate sideways, looking in one direction.

With an evil side face, the corner of the mouth is slightly curved, and one hand is placed in the suit pants, and the red wine in the hand has been rippling.

"Go down." The two words without emotion were said to the guards.

Only then did the crowd leave in a mighty way.

Yukong kept looking in that direction without looking back, "You are here."

The pistol in Di Qingyan's hand was loaded, and his cold figure was tall and bloody, "Why did you do this? Don't you never care?"

Yukong turned his head, with a faint smile on his face, which always makes people feel just right.

"I really don't care, I don't care...the things you threw to me because you don't want them." Yukong was slightly stunned.

"So you're going to rob me now?"

Di Qingyan's gun was pointed at Yukong, and there was no sense of joking in his eyes, and a slight sneer spread in it.

With a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, he opened his mouth and said
"She's the one you can't touch."

"boom!"

(End of this chapter)