Chapter 193: Antetokounmpo's Coquettish Eighth Company
Qin Nanzhou looked at Lin Beibei's reply with a complicated expression.
Why can't you eat anything?
Today he specially found a male anchor with millions of fans to learn the edge dance, but why is there no effect?
Qin Nanzhou couldn't help but look at the male anchor behind him: "Is there something wrong with the way you wiped it?"
The male anchor quickly said, "Impossible! I'm a professional!"
Qin Nanzhou looked down at the black leather collar around his neck and frowned.
At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door, and Qin Nanzhou looked at Qin Yanxing who was standing at the door.
Qin Yanxing looked at Qin Nanzhou, who had his shirt buttons unbuttoned and a collar around his neck.
He glanced at another man standing behind Qin Nanzhou.
The corners of his mouth twitched: "Excuse me."
This doesn't seem like something he can watch.
His eldest nephew is quite playful.
Qin Nanzhou realized that Qin Yanxing had misunderstood something, and he quickly explained: "I'm dancing here, it's not what you think. Is there something wrong?"
He almost lost his innocence.
It’s okay to let Qin Yanxing misunderstand.
Now Lin Beibei and Qin Yanxing also know each other. If the news gets to Lin Beibei, he won’t be able to clear himself even if he jumps into the Yellow River.
Qin Yanxing said "Oh" and said: "Nothing, I just think your place has better feng shui. The fortune teller said that I must live here this year to avoid being upset by my nephew."
Qin Nanzhou: "..." I suspect I'm being targeted.
Qin Nanzhou: "Uncle, do you think I'm a fool?"
Qin Yanxing looked at it carefully for a moment, a playful smile in his amber eyes, and nodded very seriously: "It looks like it."
"I take it you just want to take over the place where I used to live?"
"We're still good uncle and nephew, even though we know each other well." Qin Yanxing reached out and patted Qin Nanzhou's shoulder. "Do you want to move it yourself, or should I help you?"
"Ding", the elevator sound suddenly rang.
The uncle and nephew turned around together and saw Lin Beibei walking out of the elevator. Smiles appeared on their faces.
At the same time, Qin Yanxing moved half a step to the left to hide Qin Nanzhou's naked appearance.
Seeing this, Qin Nanzhou quickly moved a step to the right.
Immediately afterwards, Qin Yanxing also moved a step to the right, blocking Qin Nanzhou's upper body tightly again.
Qin Nanzhou looked at Qin Yanxing, who was inseparable from him, and frowned slightly: "What are you doing?"
Qin Yanxing whispered, "Put on your clothes properly. What if your neighbors mistake you for a hooligan?"
Lin Beibei looked at the two people who were talking, smiled slightly, and then quickly walked into the house.
Just looking at the video with Qin Nanzhou's shirt wide open, revealing his abdominal muscles, may not make much of a difference, after all, Qin Nanzhou's face is not shown.
But seeing with one's own eyes the perfectly proportioned six-pack abs on the cold white skin, the black collar on the man's slender neck that contrasted extremely strongly with the cold white skin, and the man's affectionate peach blossom eyes, it was really hard not to blush.
She doesn't have the ability to remain calm when someone makes a move.
Not long after Lin Beibei entered the house, the express delivery arrived.
She opened WeChat and reluctantly removed Antetokounmpo's WeChat from the blacklist: [What's your phone number?]
Gu Chenyi, who was suffering from insomnia, saw this message and instantly felt less sleepy: [What's the matter? ]
Beibei: [I'm sending you something.]
Customer 1: [I moved.]
Customer 1: [It’s just upstairs from your house.]
When Lin Beibei knocked on the door upstairs and saw that Gu Chenyi really lived upstairs from her house, she was very confused.
She had a premonition.
Her family seemed to be surrounded by the big brothers on the list.
Gu Chenyi was wearing black pajamas made of high-quality fabrics. He turned sideways and said, "Come in. Welcome to my new home."
Lin Beibei looked at the obvious dark circles under Gu Chenyi's eyes and couldn't help but ask, "Your insomnia hasn't healed yet?"
Speaking of this, Gu Chenyi couldn't help but sigh: "It's okay, it's a small problem."
"I won't go in. This is for you." She handed the paper bag in her hand to Gu Chenyi.
Gu Chenyi took it, took out the contents and took a look. It turned out to be a black shirt, and it was the same brand he often wore.
The corners of his lips raised slightly: "For me?"
"Compensate you for last time."
Lin Beibei wasn't stupid, so how could Gu Chenyi really wear a shirt that cost a hundred yuan? And the quality didn't look cheap at all.
"Would you like to come in and sit down?"
"No, you should get some rest. Staying up late is bad for your health."
"My kidneys are fine."
Lin Beibei: “…” Although it also hurts the kidneys, she was talking about hurting the body.
Forget it, let it be.
Just as she was about to turn around and leave, the man's low voice suddenly rang out again: "But I really can't sleep without seeing you."
Lin Beibei looked up at the man in front of her. The man had a serious expression, and his tone was sincere with a hint of pleading: "I haven't slept well for several days. Can you help me?"
Perhaps due to his emotional state, he hadn't slept well for several days. The nightmare kept lingering in his mind.
Lin Beibei finally spoke: "Since you helped me before, I'll help you this time."
Gu Chenyi's gloomy brows were stained with a faint smile.
He took out a pair of new slippers for Lin Beibei.
Then he walked into the bedroom and Lin Beibei followed him in.
The layout of Gu Chenyi's house is the same as hers.
But the painting in the living room stands out.
Lin Beibei remembered that it was drawn by her.
The worthless painting is framed in a valuable frame, making the whole look more upscale.
If you don’t know, you might think it is the work of some famous artist, who would hang it in the living room like this by Young Master Gu.
Entering the bedroom, Lin Beibei skillfully found piano music on her phone and shared the piano music she often played with Gu Chenyi: "If you have insomnia in the future, try listening to these. These are the ones I usually play for you."
Gu Chenyi said "hmm".
But how he should say it is not actually a question of the piano music.
He was also worried that if he said too much, he would ruin the relationship that had been so hard to ease.
Gu Chenyi took off his pajamas and lay on the bed as before, revealing his strong back.
This scene couldn't be more familiar.
But only Gu Chenyi himself knows how rare this opportunity is.
How easy it was to get it before.
How difficult it is now.
Not long after Lin Beibei put down the music, she saw that Gu Chenyi's breathing was steady and thought he was asleep.
But not long after, Gu Chenyi frowned tightly and a thin layer of sweat seeped out of his forehead.
The man's fingers were tightly gripping the gray bed sheet, and the veins on the back of his hands were clearly visible due to excessive force.
Lin Beibei noticed something was wrong and called him softly a few times: "Are you okay, Gu Chenyi? Gu Chenyi?"
The man suddenly opened his eyes. He didn't see the woman's face clearly, only the corner of her clothes. He reached out and tightly grasped the woman's slender wrist, looking into the woman's eyes with strong hatred.
"pain……"
After seeing Lin Beibei's face clearly, Gu Chenyi gradually sobered up. When he heard Lin Beibei's voice, he immediately let go of her hand and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. I had a nightmare."
He thought that the vicious woman had come to him again.
Lin Beibei stretched her wrists and said, "Go back to sleep."
Although she was a little curious about what kind of nightmare could make Gu Chenyi like this, it would be better not to ask about the affairs of the wealthy family.
It's easy to get bored if you know too much.
The piano music with a slow rhythm continued to play, but Gu Chenyi seemed to be trapped in that nightmare and couldn't get out.
Later, he simply gave up sleeping. He sat up and saw Lin Beibei, who was drowsy and lowered her head, almost coaxing him to sleep, and chuckled.
Lin Beibei noticed someone's gaze, she raised her head and looked at Gu Chenyi who was smiling: "Why aren't you asleep yet?"
"I can't sleep."
Lin Beibei deliberately avoided looking at Gu Chenyi's eight-pack abs and said seriously, "If you don't want to sleep, I'll go back first."
"I send you."
"No, I'm just going downstairs." As they were about to leave the room, Lin Beibei couldn't help but ask, "How did you get that back injury?"
Gu Chenyi was stunned for a moment, then he leaned back slightly, supporting himself on the bed with his hands. The muscle lines connecting his shoulders and arms instantly tensed, full of strength.
He smiled nonchalantly: "My mother beat me."
"oh."
The skin and flesh on the shoulder blade looked hideous, and it felt like a piece of flesh was about to fall off. How painful it must be to be beaten like this by your own mother.
Not only does the body hurt, but the heart probably hurts too.
What kind of mother could do such a thing?
No wonder Gu Chenyi is misogynistic. Seeing a gentle and kind woman like Hua Jiunong is like seeing the light.
Lin Beibei looked at Gu Chenyi's nonchalant look at the moment and curled her lips.
The nightmare just now was probably about bad memories, but now he has to pretend nothing happened in front of her.
Lin Beibei turned and left, but after he left, Gu Chenyi discovered that his WeChat had not been deleted.
upstairs.
Lin Beibei received eight voice messages from Gu Chenyi as soon as she returned to the room.
She clicked it out of curiosity.
First, the man coughed lightly and whispered softly, "Beibei, are you okay?"
The second one was still a man's voice: "Beibei, you are the best~"
"Is Beibei okay?"
The fourth one, the man didn't show any reluctance at all, instead there was a hint of laughter in his voice: "Beibei, please~"
"Beibei, please, please~"
Article 6: The man's voice was filled with excitement: "Beibei loves you the most~"
"Beibei, I don't care~"
By the last line, the man had completely let go, his throat almost smoking: "Beibei, I want it~"
Lin Beibei's pupils dilated after hearing this!
Is this the legendary straight man acting like a spoiled child?
There are no skills, it’s all about revenge on society!
She was covered in goosebumps.
The assassination version of the spoiled Eighth Company is not as suitable for him.
Beibei: [Being a spoiled child isn't for you, so forget it.]
Gu Chenyi, who had finally made up his mind, felt like the sky was falling when he received this evaluation.
Customer 1: [It’s okay, I’ll practice some more.]
Beibei: [……]
These two people are seriously ill.
Song Meng didn't send a message that night, but Lin Si suddenly called and asked drunkenly, "What are you doing?"
"Have you been drinking?"
"I drank a little."
"Drink and go to bed."
"I want you to come and take me home."
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