Gu Boyan stood there without saying a word, his gaze moving from Chen Nian'an's eyebrows down to the tip of her nose, resting on the red lips.
Um, is there anything dirty?
Chen Nian'an seemed to have noticed something and unconsciously licked her lower lip, the tip of her pink tongue rolling up the milk foam at the corner of her lips.
Gu Boyan's Adam's apple rolled but he didn't say anything. He looked away, lifted the quilt and got into bed with an expressionless face.
He didn't even give Chen Nian'an a look.
Chen Nian'an, who had tried so hard to act well, didn't receive any praise, and immediately her temper flared up.
Okay, just ignore me!
Chen Nian'an glared at the back of Gu Boyan's head on the bed, climbed down from the bed angrily, deliberately stomping his slippers on the floor, and went into the bathroom.
After drinking milk, she is used to brushing her teeth again.
When he came back, Gu Boyan was already sleeping with his eyes closed outside the bed. Chen Nian'an walked over and slapped the switch on the wall of the bedside table.
A loud bang exploded beside Gu Boyan's ear, but he didn't even flutter his eyelashes, and his tightly closed eyes seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep.
Oh.
Okay, okay, whoever speaks to whom first is a dog!
With a cold snort in his heart, Chen Nian'an walked around the end of the bed and climbed onto the inside of the bed, determined not to touch even a corner of Gu Boyan's clothes.
Chen Nian'an secretly cursed Gu Boyan in his heart.
Scumbag, he doesn’t cherish what he has!
I gave you a way out but you didn't even give me any praise! I drank all the milk and you didn't even praise me!
As expected...marriage is the grave of love...hmm.
Heartbroken Chen Nian'an thought he would suffer from insomnia, but before he could even curse a few words, his consciousness began to become blurred.
The soft breathing sounds coming from the side gradually became even, and Gu Boyan opened his eyes.
The sparse moonlight filtered through the gap in the curtains, and I could vaguely see a small quilt bundle curled up in the quilt against the corner of the bed.
The distance between the two of them was clear enough for another big man to fit in. Gu Boyan moved inward and put his arms around Chen Nian'an from behind.
He buried his head in her fair neck and took a deep breath. The familiar fragrance filled his nostrils, and then he closed his eyes in satisfaction.
"Hmm..." As if feeling the confinement of his body, Chen Nian'an, who had fallen asleep, smacked his lips and twisted his body.
"Good girl." Gu Boyan rubbed Chen Nian'an's soft hair and whispered, "Good night, Madam Gu."
It was not until the darkness completely covered Chen Nian's sleeping face and her red lips that were so bewitching that Gu Boyan's self-control was on the verge of collapse that he dared to approach cautiously.
The next day, early morning.
"If someone were to play with her hair in the lighthouse, longing would be engraved on the walls and tiles. If feelings would struggle, there would be no elegant way to express it..."
The familiar ringtone gradually became clearer from the dream and rang in his ears. Chen Nian'an was confused by the noise and frowned as he reached out to grope for his phone.
——It feels hard, solid, and warm to the touch. It’s not a mobile phone.
Chen Nian'an opened his eyes sleepily a little, and the next second the ringing stopped abruptly. Gu Boyan turned sideways to pick up the black cell phone from the bedside table and lay back down.
Maintaining the same posture as when Chen Nian'an first opened her eyes, he held her in his arms and pressed her against the corner of the bed, his heavy hands still on Chen Nian'an's waist.
——That turned out to be Gu Boyan’s cell phone. I wonder when he changed his ringtone to the same as Chen Nian’an’s.
Gu Boyan glanced at the screen lazily. It was A Ming calling. He looked at the time again. It was 7:30 in the morning.
His expression became slightly tense.
It was obvious that something had happened when he called at this time.
He answered the phone, his voice still slightly hoarse from waking up in the morning, "What's going on?"
There was a faint noise on the other side of "Mr. Gu", and Amin was gasping for breath while supporting himself on his knees.
After a long while, he finally said solemnly, "Deng Chaochao ran away."
Deng Chaochao is Deng Xiu's younger brother. On the way to the police station, Gu Boyan realized that the package of new drugs was not simple and immediately sent someone to check Deng Xiu.
Knowing that she had a younger brother who was as precious as a treasure, he sent people to look for him first, just to prevent him from becoming a threat to her unwillingness to confess Gu Qin.
"Run away?" Gu Boyan narrowed his eyes and asked coldly.
Chen Nian'an still had her hand on Gu Boyan's chest, and was about to ask him if he hadn't used the cold violence against her last night and hadn't slept with her across the galaxy from him?
How come I'm hugging you again when I wake up?
When I heard his voice suddenly change in mood, I couldn't help but look up at him.
Amin, who was standing opposite, was standing on the suburban road looking at the direction where the black modified van disappeared, while Yi, who was standing next to him, was kicking the cans on the ground in frustration.
After a while, Amin lowered his head to the screen, opened his mouth hoarsely, and said:
"Yesterday, when we went over there, we waited for Deng Chaochao at the entrance of the internet cafe. He was always hanging out with his friends. We didn't find a chance to "invite him for tea", and in order not to cause a sensation, we only secretly protected him to prevent Gu Qin's people from kidnapping him."
"That kid didn't go to school all day. In the evening, he went to a bar with a few hooligans to sing karaoke, and even ordered two hostesses. He even went to a hotel to play for a few hours. He came out in the early hours of the morning, and it was pitch dark before we finally got the chance to take him away."
“As soon as we drove onto the abandoned warehouse on the suburban road, we were followed by a van with cloned license plates. We stopped on the guardrail and eight or nine well-trained men with their heads and faces covered jumped out.” At this point, Amin lowered his voice a little and sounded a little nervous.
Chen Nian'an pricked up his ears and listened closer and closer, half of his body lying on Gu Boyan's solid and reliable chest.
"They were very skilled. The four of us brothers couldn't defeat them. Deng Chaochao was taken away."
Amin stayed up all night and his throat was hoarse and a little scratchy.
"Mr. Gu, I'm sorry."
——Even top professional fighters like Amin and Ayi admit that they are no match for them. Although the opponents have a certain advantage in numbers, they are definitely not hooligans picked up randomly on the streets.
Gu Boyan circled his left finger around Chen Nian'an's ear and hair, his voice was cold and emotionless.
"It seems you guys have rested too well and have become useless. You can't even handle such a small thing."
Gu Boyan's icy voice came through the phone, carrying with it a cold, mechanical feel and the absolute oppressive power of a superior.
A Ming's hand, clutching the phone, was thick with blood. The wound on his arm from blocking the knife just now seemed to have been torn open by his bare hands. Cold sweat broke out on him, and he spoke in a low voice:
"There won't be a next time, Mr. Gu."
Although they have a friendship, Gu Boyan is essentially cold-hearted. He clearly distinguishes between rewards and punishments. Since the mission has failed, punishment is inevitable.
After all, Deng Chaochao's escape was definitely closely related to Amin and Ayi's underestimation of the enemy. They had stayed up all night, and their eyes might have been squinting.
"Heh, you guys--" Gu Boyan was about to tell the two of them to go back to their old club's training camp for another month of training before coming back, but suddenly paused.
Chen Nian'an raised his head and silently kissed the corner of his tense lips, then shook his head gently.
A scolding on the phone abruptly turned, "Are you okay?"
ah?
Amin was stunned with an expression of closing his eyes to die, staring at the call page in disbelief.
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