Qiye, he really did painting a bone fan!

Su Qing opened her mouth silently, her eyelashes trembled slightly, a teardrop rolled down and dropped on the back of Gu Zifu's hand.

One, two, three ...

At first, his shoulders trembled and he cried silently, but later he became a sobbing whisper, and his voice became louder and louder, and his body was shaking more and more. Then he choked and made Gu Zifu suspect that she would cry next second Go back.

He retracted his hands and looked down at the back of the hands wet with tears, frowning, his face was so cold.

"Scared?"

He didn't say it was okay, Su Qing began to cry more fiercely.

"Afraid ... afraid seven or seven masters ..."

Gu Zifu stood up, raised his eyes and locked her, but did not have half the intention to kill. The little girl was crying fiercely. He followed the irritability inexplicably, and kicked and kicked Su Qing's ankle, saying, "Why are you afraid?"

"... Because Qiye is going to make me a bone fan ..."

"Well, why didn't Qiye remember?" Gu Zifu Man carelessly said.

Su Qing: "..."

Seems like ... Didn't really say that?

Su Qing cried, she looked up at Gu Zifu, tears in her eyes, her face was reddish, like the rose he picked in the daytime, and it tickled her heart.

Thinking of this, Gu Zifu took it seriously, rubbing his fingers gently on Su Qing's cheeks.

Slippery, tender and hot.

He asked with a smile: "Returned?"

"..." Su Qing raised her sleeves, wiped away the tears on her face, and turned her head away from looking at him.

The people inside and outside the house went in and out, but no one dared to come to bother, not even the courage to look at it.

Gu Zifu didn't urge, he was waiting.

After a while, he heard Su Qing asking softly, "Qiye really won't kill me ..."

The sobbing sound was faint, and the ending was trembling, with a softness that was hardly noticeable.

"Well, Qiye talks." The premise is that he can remember what he said.

Su Qing lowered her head, and seemed to be thinking seriously. After a while, she nodded hesitantly.

When she wanted to stand up, she found that her legs and feet were so soft that she threw back and fell back.

"Qiye, my legs are soft ..." Su Qing whispered.

Nothing happened.

Su Qing didn't expect Gu Zifu to help her. "If Qiye doesn't want to, can you call Chuntao, me, I ..."

The voice did not fall, and a large shadow fell down before him, followed by a light body, Su Qing covered her mouth in time and did not let herself shout.

She, she was actually hugged by Gu Zifu?

Especially this action is really too shameful.

Su Qing was originally a little girl, so she couldn't weigh any more.

However, Gu Zifu was holding her waist in one hand and crossing her lap with one hand, letting her lie on her shoulders, and letting her sit in the arm like a child in a palace in a weekday. At the end of the turn, he had a few moments.

Now, as long as she looks up, she can see Gu Zifu's beautiful jaw and the slightly bulging throat.

Su Qingying stared at him.

Gu Zifu watched her dreamy look, narrowed his eyes, loosened his arms, and scared Su Qing to wrap his hands around his neck, hugging tightly and not lying on his hands.

She acted like this to please Gu Zifu.

Su Qing was even more ashamed by the magnitude of his chest vibrations. She simply lay on Gu Zifu's shoulder and fiddled with her hair a few times so that the scattered hair could cover her face.

However, the child Fu Fu laughed endlessly. Su Qing really wondered if he was a dumb man before his life, and he could suffocate people with a single mouth.

"Don't laugh!" Su Qing threatened quietly.

Gu Zifu once again gave up his hand, his neck was tight, and he almost rolled his eyes with high intensity.

"Release your hand! You will strangle Seven Lords!"

"The seventh Lord, don't throw me away."

"Then let go of your hand!"

"Not loose," Su Qing simply closed her eyes and mumbled, "It will hurt to fall."

"..."

He is known today. No wonder the book says that villains and women are difficult to raise. This is true.

The two were so startled not only by the people passing by in the house, but also a few people who were waiting in the ancient courtyard, watched them enter the room, and did not return for a long time.

For a long while, Si Ting gave a severe blow on his thigh, and he hurt, "hissing" and took a cool breath, "It turned out to be true ..."

Shuangqiao hesitated to say, "Qiye's temperament is getting more and more confusing."

"His Royal Highness ..." Chuntao saw the scene that had just passed out, and God knew how hard it had taken her to hold it up. "Hall ... Madam, will she be all right?"

Shuangqiao patted the back of her hand and comforted: "It will be fine, Qiye ... he's not the kind of person."

What kind of person? What kind of person?

Chuntao thought for a while, but didn't think of the kind of person that Qiye came from, but in his heart, he remembered that he could not do anything, so he had to wait outside for a circle.

Shuangqiao had no choice but to let her go.

Inside the room, Gu Zifu bent over and placed the person on the table, patted her back lightly, sneered, "If you don't let go, throw you out to feed Dabai."

"Nonsense, Dabai won't bite me." Su Qing let go of her hand obediently, and then realized the tone of her voice just before she finished speaking.

"Whatever you want to say." Gu Zifu didn't have the same general knowledge with him. He turned around and took off his coat and threw it on the ground. He rubbed his eyebrows and paused for a moment. After seeing no movement behind him, he turned around and saw Su Qing sitting at the table. Bai Jing's fingertips circled around.

He frowned. "What are you doing there, waiting to be thundered?"

After that, Su Qing secretly annoyed that she had just gone out of her mind, and jumped off the table, but just fell to the ground. Suddenly, her knees were softened, and she almost fell to her knees. Fortunately, she quickly supported the tabletop. However, it is a mess of tea cups.

Gu Zifu was also taken aback by this sudden movement.

Su Qing stabilized her body, looked up to Gu Zifu's eyes, and hurriedly explained, "I, I will clean up Qiye."

In other words, do not look at Gu Zifu's look, holding the table and chairs, moving small steps toward the door.

As soon as the door was opened, Chun Tao, who was outside, greeted her and carefully lifted her out.

Su Qing leaned on her, shook her head, and immediately turned to cover the door. He whispered, "I'm covered with ashes, please help me to take a bath first."

Chuntao held her back distressedly. "Okay, slaves first help His Highness go back to the house."

Gu Zifu sat on the bed, half-supported, and listened softly as they talked. He slowly raised his hand. Against the background of the candlelight, he looked like a piece of white jade, but with a slight coldness, as if there was no temperature, it was chilling.

He murmured softly.

"Isn't Qi Ye's temper good recently?"

No one responded, no one listened, just like a monologue.

...

The sky was getting darker and darker. Only the house of Sanye was the brightest and the most crowded in Gufu.

Gu Hanyue held the corner of the captive Qingzi's mouth, took a cool breath, came forward worried and asked, "Doctor, how is my father?"

"Sanye is not a big deal. It's just a dream. It's better to prescribe a few pills and wait for a few more days." As the doctor sat down at the table, he wrote the prescription. After paying the money, it was respectful to send people out.

The old lady was sitting at the table, and the place that was scratched by Zhu Yan's small arrow was well bandaged. She was closing her eyes and raising her head and throwing the tea cup on the table to the ground and crushed.

Everyone was afraid to look at her with their heads down.

Today Gu Zifu brushed her face in the presence of so many people, and the anger at the bottom of her heart didn't blow her up. If it was not her son who had no learning and no skills, how could she be so humiliated? . There was anger in the heart, and even the people who looked at the entire third room were not pleasing to the eye.

She held her breath and sternly said, "From now on, all the expenses in the house will be handed over to Ding's, and no further objections shall be made."

The crowd was startled, and even Ding's was a little bit confiscated.

"Why ?!" A good-faced woman sitting in the distance screamed sharply, but coughed heavily just after speaking, and the red and purple streaks on her neck were revealed as she moved.

This is the trace of the uncle Gu Sanye who just went crazy.

The old lady said coolly, "Why, do you have an opinion?"

But it was a dancer from a blue building, and she was still qualified to yell at her here.

The woman named Xu Meier was a head card that Gu Sanye brought back from the local flower house when he was playing in the south of the river. Because of his good looks, the United States and China were charming, and the spirit of Gu Sanye was turned upside down. However, it took two years for Gu Sanye to agree to help her upright, and even the old lady's personal appearance was useless.

Xu Meier narrowed her eyes and smiled stiffly: "Where is the old lady saying this, but now that the third uncle is unconscious, and the uncle is not there, Meier just thinks that this is too careless. And Li Geer had I'll be back in a few days, and I'm sure you will be busy at that time. In this case, it's better to wait for Sanye to wake up and discuss it. "

This old lady, if Gu's account is in her hands, maybe she will have the opportunity to spit it out, but once it is in Ding's hands, this is clearly the fact that there is no room for maneuver. Had she not fancyed this Gufu's property, she would not have wasted such a beautiful fragrant flower on a wine bag and rice bag.

Ding was listening and didn't speak.

Gu Hanyue also commented: "Yeah, now Dad is in a coma. At present, the most important thing is to heal the wounds. As for the accounting, I'll talk about it later."

"Ding, can you disagree?"

Ding whispered softly: "It's all up to the old lady."

"In this case, Ding's account will be in charge of tomorrow. As for the key, let Lou Lou deliver it to you tonight." The old lady stood up, holding Lou Lou's arm forward. step.

Ding said: "The daughter-in-law will not fail the expectations of the old lady."

The old lady replied casually, but stopped at the threshold. She said, "Sister Yue, you are not too young. If there is no one you like, there will be a matchmaker at the door. Do n’t say that. My wife has treated you badly. "

"Old lady ..." Gu Hanyue was anxiously trying to catch up, but was stopped by the housemate.

"Sister Yue, please stop."

Gu Hanyue had to grit her teeth and stand unwillingly.

After the old lady left, Xu Meier shouted, "Dasao is really a good way."

"It's better than you." Ding left the yard without looking back.

Xu Meier was so anxious that she smashed the tea cup at hand.

Gu Hanyue and she even looked at each other and broke up.

Just as soon as she was out of the yard, a girl-in-law stuck a small note to her.

The author has something to say: Question: In the first two chapters, how many times did Qiye kick Qingqing together? (Wait for the crematorium! Roar roar !!!)

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