C7 (1/2)

”Lu, drive the car. I'll wait upon this young mistress.”

Although he said that, but Lu Ye Chen's eyes were filled with a profound feeling, causing his heart to tremble slightly.

He supported Gu Yun Qi out, and Lu Ye Chen's gaze returned to normal. He walked behind with the car keys in his hand.

Although the Miss Gu was being supported by Gu Cheng Lang all the way out, everyone could clearly hear the words that were being muttered in his mouth.

”I... Am I Wang Baochuan? To guard the cold kiln... Eighteen years? How many more years do I have? Gu Cheng Lang! ”

Miss Gu's spirits were raised. She called Cheng Lang and unhappily reached out and pinched his arm, ”It's all because of you … It's all your fault! ”You evil spirit...”

Gu Cheng Lang did not know whether to laugh or cry, but his heart was surging further, his brows were creased slightly, and the corner of his mouth hooked up into a coaxing smile, ”Qi Qi be good, brother will bring you home.”

Once he got on the carriage, Gu Yun Qi fell asleep. Lying in Gu Cheng Lang's embrace, it was peaceful and safe.

A pair of black eyes were closed, long eyelashes falling, casting a shallow fan-shaped shadow over the eyes. Her small mouth was slightly open, and she exhaled like an orchid. Her breath was filled with the scent of wine.

He had already lost his consciousness.

knew clearly that this girl studied medicine. In the past, she would talk to the old man about how he was too old, that he should take care of his health, and how he should take care of his health.

He forced the old tutor to give up smoking and drinking. The old tutor was filled with grief. When he had his physical examination, his condition had improved quite a bit, his pharyngitis had improved, his liver function had improved a lot, and his body had improved upon seeing the old man. The old man had no more complaints, and the sky was shouting for him to live another five hundred years.

Therefore, she had been studying abroad for seven years, and the pressure was not small. There were quite a few classmates and friends around her puffing out smoke. However, she had never wavered and did not smoke.

He didn't drink much either.

Obviously, he was really in a good mood today.

Gu Cheng Lang's heart ached. He couldn't help it, he had loved this little sister for twenty-six years, so he raised his hand to gently caress her face.

He frowned so badly that he couldn't even look at it.

Lu Ye Chen quietly drove, without saying a word, and only stopped at a red light, as though he had lost control of himself, and looked back from the rearview mirror.

The girl sitting in the back seat slept soundly in Cheng Lang's embrace. The grievances in her words earlier was like an illusion.

Wang Baochuan, bitterly guarding the cold kiln for 18 years.

Gu Cheng Lang knew very well what this meant, so it was only natural that Lu Ye Chen understood as well.

In the end, when had it started? did not know, nor did he understand, when a little girl put it into her heart.

He just looked at the girl who was sleeping on the back seat from the rearview mirror. Lu Ye Chen's eyes were still as deep as the night sky with the stars and the moon hanging in the sky, he couldn't tell what it meant.

Gu Cheng Lang just so happened to raise his eyes and look forward, he saw that Lu Ye Chen's eyes were printed on the rearview mirror.

Their hearts skipped a beat. They were best friends, even if it was Old Man Gu or Old Man Gu. They talked about how Old Gu's military background was iron and blood, and how the Lu family had a very dark and unorthodox career. He wanted Cheng Lang to communicate with the Lu Family less, but he hadn't heard of it in so many years, so he wouldn't let Ye Chen get distracted by this matter just now.

Gu Cheng Lang tidied up his expression, then laughed out loud: ”Lu, this girl doesn't understand, don't take the things that happened to his seriously. She was just drunk, how could he be serious?”

Gu Cheng Lang himself knew how unconfident he was.