Too tired?
What do you do to be too tired at night?
An adult man would not fail to understand the deep meaning of these words.
Chu Junmo's throat rolled dry, enduring the uncomfortable heart, and said: "Gong Jue, don't be so naive, Qi Qi she won't..."
Qi Qi's character will not do such crazy things with men when there are guests at home.
She is traditional, he knows.
However, Gong Jue snorted coldly and pulled his nightgown straight away!
There are several obvious scratches on his chest, and they look particularly awkward and ambiguous under the warm orange light of the kitchen!
Without saying anything, Gong Jue just showed off the scratches on his chest so silently and proudly.
Chu Junmo also lost his words instantly, his brain was blank, and he stayed where he was.
He admitted that Gong Jue's trick was very effective.
He was hit.
He was jealous.
He is still very envious.
There was even a trace of hatred.
Why can Gongjue get Qiqi, own Qiqi, but he can't?
He is no worse than Gong Jue! Moreover, his experience and insights for so many lifetimes are far better than Gong Jue, and even he still holds the key evidence that can determine the victory or defeat of Gong Jue's case.
However, Qi Qi still followed Gong Jue...
Chu Junmo lowered his eyes and said no more, then turned and walked outside the door.
"Brother Chu?" A clear call sounded from the top of the stairs on the second floor.
Gu Qiqi tied the belt of the windbreaker, dressed neatly, and walked downstairs quickly: "Have you had breakfast? Brother Chu, you vomited a lot last night. If you don't eat, it is easy for your blood sugar to be too low, and you will be troubled by fainting halfway. It will make your heart unbearable..."
Gu Qiqi tried to persuade him to stay.
Chu Junmo's heart is not unmoved.
Seventh, still so innocent and kind.
He squirmed his lips and slowly said, "Some people may not want to see me appear at the dining table..."
Gu Qiqi pursed his lips, turned his head and shouted at the kitchen: "Gong Jue, hurry up and say something, our family welcomes Brother Chu, right? You even got up to make him a clear porridge for hangover. Yeah, right?"
Gong Jue slandered: What kind of Laozi didn't cook for him! Lao Tzu is cooking seafood porridge for you, and by the way, I will give you some clear porridge for Chu singles!
He came out with breakfast and put the plate on the dining table handsomely. The bathrobe was dressed neatly for some time, the scratches on his chest were hidden well, and his face was even more upright: "Well, the name Chu Yes, don't step on the horse, sit down and have breakfast, I still have a meal for outsiders!"
Chu Junmo glanced at him complicatedly.
Are this man and the one who showed him the scratch with his chest bare a minute ago, are they the same person?
Gong Jue's craftsmanship was surprisingly good.
It was just a bowl of porridge, and Chu Junmo actually tasted the sweetness.
He even drank three bowls.
After drinking it, Gong Jue couldn't help but blow his beard and stare at him!
Only then was Chu Junmo very sure that Gong Jue really didn't cook hangover porridge for him.
Such delicious food can only be made with love and cooking for the person you love the most.
Once, he also cooked the world's most delicious meals for Qi Qi.
Unfortunately, it was disturbed by Gong Jue, and Qi Qi had no chance to taste it.
In this life, does he have a chance to give Qi Qi a second time?
Chu Junmo suddenly felt heartache and pain.
Compared to being drunk, thinking of saying goodbye to Qi Qi, his heart is a bit too much...