If Gu Lin is cold, he will probably feel Pei Qingle's anxiety and comfort his wife, who has evolved from a hedgehog into a baby cat, in his usual way.

But now it's the scene. The staff are busy rehearsing and verifying. They come and go. It seems that they are extremely busy.

Pei Qingle took a deep breath and could only adjust his mood.

But this man is used to it.

In the past, when she was alone, those oppressed, bullied, dissatisfied and unwilling by Lu Wenhua were all relieved by herself. But now, the lawlessness favored by Gu Lin Han can't find a way to adjust himself. He just wants to get into Gu Lin's arms.

At this time, one of the staff went to Pei Qingle and said in a low voice, "miss an, there is someone looking for you."

"Looking for me? Who is it? " Pei Qingle asked in perplexity.

This is the backstage of the live broadcast later. The staff she knows are busy. Who else can look for her?

Is it si Chenyi to inform what?

"A staff member, you go quickly. He seems to be in a hurry."

Pei Qingle stood up, but her eyebrows were still tightly frowned. Since the staff didn't know each other, it was definitely not Si Chenyi. But in that case, who else could it be?

After she said hello to Liao Meixing, she walked slowly towards the direction pointed by the staff member.

But soon, the doubts on her face deepened.

Going forward is a huge curtain, which should be stacked with some clothes or props and so on, which may be used later. Besides, there is nothing else, let alone people. Even the shadow is only her own.

Is there a mistake?

Pei Qingle thought so, turned to go, but in the moment of turning her head, she was pulled into a arms, the next second followed the other side into the back of the curtain.

She was startled. She wanted to struggle and shout, but after smelling the familiar breath, she immediately relaxed and just held each other's waist tightly.

Pei Qingle looked at Gu Linhan holding her in front of her, and then took a look at this small space. The place was not big and full of places, so it was only enough for them to hold each other and stand like this. In addition, Gu Linhan was superior in height, so they were very crowded.

"Why did you come?" Pei Qingle blinked his eyes and immediately laughed.

Gu Linhan lowered his head and gently rubbed the tip of her nose with the tip of his nose. The corner of his mouth slowly picked up a smile: "I'm worried about you. I always think you'll be particularly upset, so I borrowed a work permit to come in."

Gu Linhan originally came with them, but because Pei Qingle's identity had to be concealed, Gu's appearance was too prominent, so he had to go to the front and wait for the live broadcast to begin.

Pei Qingle did not hope that Gu Linhan appeared. At this time, when he was most upset, he ushered in the embrace he wanted most. He hugged Gu Linhan's waist more forcefully and said softly, "how can I love you so much?"

"Not angry?" Gu Linhan picked up her chin and bit her soft lip.

Pei Qingle bowed his head and bit Gu Linhan's fingers. Their bodies trembled fiercely at the same time. After being together for so long, they both knew too much about each other's sensitivity.

"Angry! I still have a pain in my waist now! " Pei Qingle suddenly remembered what happened last night, and was not angry.

Last night she had been coaxed to forget the unhappiness and was about to go to sleep.

As a result, this person suddenly changed the offensive from tenderness to madness, and even tossed her through the middle of the night. Until the light came up, Pei Qingle really fell asleep.

Gu Linhan chuckled and held Pei Qingle's hand. He kissed the lips that were slightly pursed because of dissatisfaction: "darling, I'm not angry. My husband is wrong."

"I'm wrong this time. I'll dare to do it next time, won't you?" Pei Qingle gave him a look.

Gu Linhan was not flustered when he was torn down. Instead, he asked, "didn't you take the initiative last night?"

"I take the initiative? I'm almost asleep, OK Pei Qingle looked at him inconceivably, pondering how their family man also became so shameless during the day.

Gu Linhan took a look at her, took Pei Qingle's two hands in advance, and whispered, "haven't you been drilling into my arms? This is clearly your initiative! What's more, how can I resist your rubbing? "

Pei Qingle was very angry and laughed back. He felt that Gu Linhan's style was totally different from his usual style. When he was about to speak, the man did not give her any chance to resist. He slowly lowered his head and held her lips.

At the moment of the intersection of lips and teeth, Pei Qingle habitually explores upward. After Gu Lin feels cold, he smiles and hugs Pei Qingle tightly.

Pei Qingle, however, finally got his own hand because of Gu Lin's cold smile. Facing him was a punch.It's just that this circle is just tickling for Gu Linhan.

Outside the sound boiling, all kinds of busy voices continue to drill into this small space, and the two people behind the curtain are kissing each other, this place is their heaven and earth, eyes, side, heart, only each other.

After the kiss, Pei Qingle breathed and felt that she was going to faint because of lack of oxygen at any time. She was lying on Gu Linhan's chest, and her hands were weak on his waist. This posture was her favorite, because she could hear Gu Linhan and his own heartbeat at the same time.

Gu Linhan was also used to this, so he raised his hand and stroked Pei Qingle's hair slowly, smoothing the hair for his little milk cat.

After a while, Gu Linhan finally remembered what he was doing here. He touched the tip of his nose. He felt that after meeting Pei Qingle, he would always forget the so-called business and indulge in beauty.

"Is the show about to start? I heard them call your name Gu Lin said in a soft and cold voice. There was no urge in his tone.

Pei Qingle raised his head and looked straight at Gu Linhan.

Gu Linhan took her hand, pressed it on her eyelashes, and then took a peck on that finger. Then he said, "no matter whether you win or lose, you can accept it, so can I. Because in your heart, the best is always yourself. In my heart, the best is always you. So it's not all about your caree