Golden Finger + Purification + Everyone's Crush + All Male Leads are Pure.
Although this is a novel similar to a哨 (Puppet/Post-apocalyptic) novel, there are many original settings. If you...
Chapter 121 The Final Moments
Gu Qing stood up from the sofa and took Chen Xingheng's hand. "I will give you feedback based on your performance. As for how much you want to get, that depends on how much you are willing to give."
Gu Qing sneered inwardly. She wanted to see if she could hold onto this selfish heart. She wondered how Gao Yan would feel about it.
Then he looked at Bo Chuan with an apologetic look in his eyes.
But before Gu Qing could speak, Bo Chuan reached out and placed a deep kiss on the back of her head, releasing the panting woman. Bo Chuan whispered something in her ear.
"After he leaves, you have to make it up to me properly, otherwise I'll feel wronged and sad too." As he spoke, he grabbed one of her hands and placed it on his chest.
Gu Qing pressed down hard and mouthed to him, "Wait for me."
Then, pulling Chen Xingheng upstairs, Bo Chuan saw Lou Xiaoyu stand up to follow and quickly stopped her, saying, "Let me take you to choose a room."
Lou Xiaoyu looked at the serious-looking, handsome man opposite her. She habitually straightened her collar and put on that reserved, polite smile again.
"Then I'll trouble Brother Bo Chuan to show me the way."
Bo Chuan led him directly to the third floor, saying, "There are three rooms on this floor. You can choose any one as your bedroom."
If you are not satisfied with the interior decoration, you can make changes yourself, but you cannot damage the room next to yours.
During the renovation, Qingqing's rest and daily life must not be disturbed.
Lou Xiaoyu looked at all three rooms; they were all the same size and layout.
"Alright, once you've decided on the room, you can decorate it yourself. I have other things to do." Bo Chuan said, turning to go downstairs.
But Lou Xiaoyu quickly stopped her, saying, "Brother Bo Chuan, I don't know which room you're staying in. We both married into the family together, and I'm closer to you, so I want to be closer to you."
Bo Chuan pursed his lips tighter. "No, I'm not used to getting too close to other people."
"That won't do. I think Qingqing wouldn't like us being too distant."
Bo Chuan saw that he was difficult to deal with, then chuckled and said, "I live on the fourth floor, but there's only one empty room left. If you want, you can go up and take a look yourself."
Bo Chuan walked past him and went straight downstairs back to the group. The guests hadn't left yet; he was really busy.
He had met Councilor Lou before; he was a very gentle and polite man, but also very noble. How come his son has such crazy tendencies?
Seeing Bo Chuan leave, Lou Xiaoyu went up to the fourth floor by himself. Looking at the nameplates on the doors of the two rooms, he chuckled and headed straight for the one without a nameplate.
Pushing the door open, he found it was no different from the room downstairs. He took out two robots and clicked on the smart device.
Then he took out the corresponding materials from the space, left the room to the robot, and went downstairs.
He looked around the living room and took out various ornaments that resembled his spiritual entity, placing them in different corners.
More than an hour later, Lou Xiaoyu returned to the room and put away the robot that had been standing in the corner. She looked around the ocean and sky-themed room.
Listening to the faint sound of waves, I lay on the silk bedding, the blanket pulled to my chest, and drifted off to sleep.
Gu Qing went upstairs to take a shower first. She was exhausted both physically and mentally after a long day, and she couldn't recover without a bath.
Chen Xingheng did not bathe with him, but instead prepared some supplies and fruit for him and took care of him while he bathed.
He moved gently and carefully, as if he were taking care of a baby. He cherished every minute and second he spent with Gu Qing.
If he can make it through, the two will meet again in three years.
If he couldn't break through, he might perish in that boundless sea of stars. This would be their final reunion. He didn't regret it; he had planned this repeatedly beforehand.
This is already much better than they had envisioned.
Gu Qing leaned over the edge of the bathtub. "What should I do, Xingheng? I can't bear to part with you. You haven't even left yet, and I'm already missing you."
Chen Xingheng also squatted down by the bathtub, gently stroking her face. "Qingqing, take good care of yourself. I will come back one day."
But before I leave, Qingqing, can I ask you for a gift?
"Xingheng, what else do you need? Tell me quickly, and I'll go and prepare it for you right away." He said, getting up to leave.
Chen Xingheng pressed her broad hand down, "Qingqing, there's no need to rush. You can do what I want right now."
"What?"
"Can you sing me another song?" He had listened to the voice message Gu Qing had sent him at least a hundred times.
"Okay." Gu Qing sang her favorite song, "Peach Blossom Falling," accompanied by the splashing water in the bathtub.
Chen Xingheng recorded the singing and then carefully saved it.