"yes."
Lin Qingzhu only answered with one word, his tone was humble, but his head was lowered, and he faced Gu Wenqing in the most humble manner.
"Azhu, come and drink with us." Gu Wenqing handed the red wine glass to Lin Qingzhu, and he could only take it and hold it in his hand.
"Azhu, toast." Gu Wenqing held out his glass and gestured to him.
The sound of the glass colliding is quite crisp
After clinking glasses, Gu Wenqing just took a sip from the cup, then put the cup on the table and looked at him casually.
"Azhu, why don't you drink it? Don't you like it?"
They know each other so well that they know where the knife will hurt the most.
"Young Master, you know I..."
"If you yell at me like that again, I'll shoot you dead." Gu Wenqing's eyes were gloomy and cold. He was looking at a stranger with a cold look without a trace of emotion.
"Wen Qing."
"Brother." Gu Wenqing's eyes became a little gentler.
"Wen Qing, we are the same age."
"It's okay, brother."
Gu Wenqing's eyebrows were sharp and cold, and an almost invisible sense of oppression hit his senses. As long as he didn't say anything, Lin Qingzhu would not take the initiative to respond to his words.
"Brother, drink."
Gu Wenqing's hand was placed on Lin Qingzhu's hand. Both had distinct joints, but Gu Wenqing's hand had veins that were all exposed, giving off a sense of violence.
Gu Wenqing put the wine glass against Lin Qingzhu's lips. Gu Wenqing sat forward with his whole body leaning forward, full of threat, but Lin Qingzhu still knelt in front of him.
"Brother." Seeing that he still didn't drink, Gu Wenqing's tone began to become impatient, like a little lion with its fur standing on end.
"Brother, take off the mask."
Gu Wenqing's fingertips touched his mask, and he felt the coldness of the mask. He didn't like it.
Lin Qingzhu silently took off the mask on his face, revealing his scarred face. His lowered eyebrows and eyes made him look fragile and broken, as if he would break if touched.
Gu Wenqing forced a glass of wine into his lips, and his face immediately flushed.
Gu Wenqing made fun of his red face, stepped on his back, pulled his hair, and whispered viciously:
"Brother's face is really red."
“It’s really beautiful.”
Lin Qingzhu's ears quickly turned red, and she wished she could bury her face in the ground and never raise her head again.
But Gu Wenqing didn't want to do this.
Gu Wenqing pulled Lin Qingzhu's head hard and forced it upwards, and tied Lin Qingzhu's hands with shoelaces, so tightly that he couldn't move his hands, leaving no extra space for his hands.
"Brother, I've already said that being my subordinate is better than being mine..."
"You're more suitable to be my male favorite, aren't you?"
When Gu Wenqing is angry, he always likes to speak rudely, even if he knows that what he says is not sincere.
"I'm not your brother." Lin Qingzhu was also very good at saying things that would break Gu Wenqing's defense.
Gu Wenqing was indeed stunned and kicked him to the ground. Lin Qingzhu endured the pain without making a sound.
Gu Wenqing didn't hold back any strength when he kicked her.
"Brother, if I say you are, then you are."
"I am 001." Gu Wenqing patted his chest.
"And you are 002." He squatted down in front of Lin Qingzhu and said word by word.
"002 originally promised to protect 001 for the rest of his life."
"Brother must be..."
"Don't forget the oath you made."
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