Gu Ting lowered his head and smiled, then quickly stood up and followed. When the door was about to close, he held it with his hand.

"Qingqing, I was wrong." He squeezed half of his body in.

The girl looked up at him, and he continued, "I shouldn't have not kissed you."

A good opportunity wasted.

Shen Qing was startled, the temperature on her face suddenly rose, the man was still smiling, his narrow and long phoenix eyes seemed to contain infinite spring light, she glared at Gu Ting, feeling angry and embarrassed.

While Shen Qing was stunned, Gu Ting entered the room.

"Qingqing." He reached out his hand.

"Get lost." Shen Qing glanced at him. Such passivity made her feel insecure.

Gu Ting unbuttoned his windbreaker. Shen Qing glanced at him and saw that the man had already taken off his clothes.

"What are you going to do?" Shen Qing took a step back and looked at him with narrowed eyes.

She had fought with Gu Ting before and probably understood his strength, but she still couldn't beat him.

"It's a bit hot." Gu Ting hung up his clothes, including the white shirt inside. He had a good figure, and Shen Qing knew it a long time ago.

Shen Qing glanced at him, moved his gaze downward a little, and then quickly looked away.

Gu Ting followed her gaze, looked down, and smiled silently.

Shen Qing pursed her lips, took out a brand new picture album from the bedside table, took out a pencil, and started typing the script.

Gu Ting sat by the bed, took out his computer to process documents, and stayed with her quietly.

Shen Qing painted for a long time, and as the sky gradually darkened, Gu Ting turned on the light.

"Are you hungry?" he asked in a low voice.

"Why are you talking so close?" Shen Qing frowned.

"You said, I'm old and I can't hear clearly unless I get closer." Gu Ting moved a little closer.

"Sweet and sour pork ribs for dinner?" He learned this from Eleven.

“Yeah.” Shen Qing’s voice slowed down when he heard the food.

Gu Ting got up and went to the kitchen to prepare the ingredients.

When Shen Qing walked out, Gu Ting had already put the food on the table, sweet and sour pork ribs, egg soup and a piece of blanched lettuce.

"Would you like to drink?" Gu Ting brought back the red wine sent by Mr. Tao from Xilou.

Looking at the two wine glasses already on the table, Shen Qing raised his eyebrows but said nothing.

Gu Ting softened his voice and said, "Drink a little."

Shen Qing nodded, took the bottle, poured half a glass, and took a sip.

“It’s too much, just drink a little.” Gu Ting pushed the cup he hadn’t drunk over and took Shen Qing’s cup himself.

"Indirect kiss?" Shen Qing glanced at him.

Gu Ting didn't shy away from it and took a sip from where Shen Qing had just drunk. "Yes."

**

After eating, Gu Ting began to clean the table.

Shen Qing was resting on the sofa, with a call from abroad on his mobile phone.

She took a look, quickly frowned, and didn't answer the phone.

"What's the matter?" Gu Ting washed his hands and sat next to Shen Qing.

I caught a glimpse of the caller ID on the phone screen. There was no note, and it was a call from Country R.

He picked up the phone, muted it, and turned it over so that the back was facing up.

"We're going to bed soon, go take a shower first."

"Hmm." Shen Qing hummed and looked up at him.

Gu Ting felt something was wrong and reached out to cover the girl's forehead.

"Are you drunk?" The girl didn't drink much, so she shouldn't be drunk.

"I'm not drunk." Chen Qing took away the warm hand on his forehead expressionlessly.

"Really not drunk?" Gu Ting didn't quite believe it, and said with a smile, "Then kiss me, and I'll believe you're not drunk."

Shen Qing was stunned, and probably knew what Gu Ting did when he got drunk last time.

She smiled, her beautiful eyes full of light, "How do you kiss?"

The girl moved closer, grabbed a corner of Gu Ting's shirt with one hand, and asked in a low voice next to the man's ear: "How do you kiss me?"

Gu Ting suddenly froze, and half of his body went numb. The kid was really drunk.

"I'll pour you some water." Gu Ting reached for his phone and asked Eleven to buy some medicine, otherwise he would have a headache the next day.

Shen Qing pressed down his hand holding the phone, climbed up sideways, and almost half of his body weight pressed on Gu Ting. He asked again, "How do you kiss?"

"Come down first, and I'll tell you."

"Oh." The girl responded obediently but still didn't move.