Chapter 2120 (1/2)

Lennox looked at him askance, thinking, what did he mean by that? Do you mind? Or is it just because of the game.

”Cough! Do you have any beer? ” Gu Yichen has also noticed that what he has just said is easy to make people think more, so he digs the topic awkwardly.

”Do you want to drink?” Lennox glanced at him, couldn't she put on her clothes first? Besides, the bath towel on his body is his own.

Gu Yichen raised his eyes to see: ”forget it, there is no place even a refrigerator, how can there be beer.”

Finish saying that, speechless shook his head, a face of noncommittal, really do not know how this woman usually lives.

”I can go downstairs and buy it.” If he really wants to drink, she doesn't mind a trip.

Gu Yichen looks at her with complicated eyes: ”no need.”

Finish saying to go to one side, quickly dialed group number to go out, murmur of don't know to say what? I feel a little mysterious.

So, Lenny went far away and avoided suspicion clearly.

”No bath?” Gu Yichen finished the phone call and went to her side.

”Eh! Now? ” Lannicole was embarrassed. He was a big living man here. How could he wash it himself! Is it not as shameless as he is?

Gu Yichen frowned: ”otherwise?”

”Actually, I can wash it later.” Lennox continues to escape.

”When late, tomorrow morning?” Gu Yichen picks eyebrows and wants to know how far she can go in this so-called game.

Lennie Ke to his words, is very noncommittal, but still clever response: ”I go now.”

After that, he went to find clothes in a hurry, and he no longer entangled himself in the matter of whether Gu Yichen was wearing clothes.

A trace of ridicule, the corner of Yichen's mouth rises, no one knows, he is holding what kind of mind to agree to lannicole, in this game, is more sincere, or is the fake catering better.

Looking at herself in the mirror, Lennie is a bit at a loss. Is this person really still herself?

Just humble and pitiful, is it really magic that a cold-blooded doctor who can control people's life and death?

Reserve, self-esteem, pride, are all disintegrated, only because of the wild grass growing in the heart.

This life, never so painstakingly want to get a person, even if it is put to death, crazy to even feel afraid of themselves, but she, has no way out.

Outside, is his pity, inside, is the soul of self imprisonment, between the two, seemingly a door apart, but far away.

Bitter hook lips, want to laugh, also want to cry, simply twist the flower sprinklers, let the cold water from the head.

When the cold touch penetrates through the skin and reaches to the bottom of her heart, her heart is also followed by a cold, and the pain suddenly appears.

”Ah The hand holds the heart, cannot help but low exhale.