Chapter Thirteen The First Night(1/2)
The excitement lasted until ten o'clock in the evening.
Xiaomeng, Zhao Zesu and Qianqian and the other two patted their butts and left. The child could not keep up with the adult's energy and went to bed early in the morning and fell asleep. Chen Xiaoyan didn't have much alcohol. After singing a song, she lay drunk on the sofa, muttering some messy mutterings.
Only Gu Qing was left in the whole family, a relatively sober living person, and the mess all over the ground.
At this time, Gu Qing's drunkenness had already dissipated most of her.
Although he has allergic constitution, fortunately, he always deliberately controlled the amount tonight, so he was not unconscious.
Standing alone in the center of the living room, his thoughts were a little messy.
After a while, he turned his head and looked at the messy leftovers on the dining table, the seven or eight slippers scattered on the ground, and the ukulele that someone had taken out of the music room to play, and sighed.
I stood up and cleaned it silently, washed all the dishes and chopsticks, put the leftovers in the refrigerator, put all the debris in the original place, and swept it over again, and then I felt much more comfortable.
After wiping the sweat, Gu Qing came to the sofa again and looked at the figure who was sleeping like a lazy pig, and suddenly became in trouble.
To be honest, he didn't expect Chen Xiaoyan to be so heartless on the first day of time travel.
Although the social relationship between the two is a couple, the real situation is that they have only known each other for a day. This tiger girl really dared to get herself drunk in front of him.
Are you really so relieved to him?
Or is the surrounding environment making her body feel subconsciously relaxed?
"I slept so hard..."
Gu Qing squatted in front of the sofa and poked the other party's face full of collagen. He bounced one by one, and his touch was very delicate.
After watching this close distance, you will find that this stupid woman's appearance is even more slim than she imagined, with thick and slender eyelashes, a straight and compact nose bridge, and plump and colored lips...
What does it mean to be green without painting and to be green without painting, and what does it mean to be red without painting and to be red without painting? It is really written on this face.
As for the figure, there is no need to say more. After a glance at the eyebrow, you can see the concave and convex contours and those slender and well-proportioned snow-white legs.
At this moment, it was swaying in front of Gu Qing, revealing a pair of pink and white feet, covered with red nail polish with thousands of charm...
No, I can't continue watching.
Gu Qing, who was covered in brains, shook his head, then hugged the stupid woman who was snoring slightly and walked towards the bedroom step by step.
After all, I am my nominal wife, so I can't just throw people on the sofa and ignore them.
Chen Xiaoyan was tall and big, over 1.7 meters tall, and she actually picked her up quite heavily. Gu Qing could only hold her face to face and hug her, not the princess hug her horizontally.
Before he could drag Chen Xiaoyan forward two steps, Gu Qing felt his waist tightening and his whole body stiffened.
He turned his head to look at the person in front of him, and saw Chen Xiaoyan squint his eyes half-dream and half-awake, wrapping his hands around his neck, and his long legs were wrapped around his waist, hanging like an octopus.
When he saw Gu Qing looking at her, he opened his mouth and smiled, and the smell of alcohol mixed with perfume filled his face.
"Bold monster, sister is going to eliminate the harm for the people today!"
I don’t know what dream I had, but suddenly, after shouting this without thinking, my head drooped, and then dropped on Gu Qing’s shoulder and there was no movement.
Gu Qing's eyes twitched violently. Why did he feel that this stupid woman dreamed of getting rid of the "harm"?
Impossible! Absolutely impossible! I am so handsome, not to mention the banished immortal descending to earth, it is absolutely unrelated to the monster.
Even in a dream, you, a tiger girl, can't be given the stupid woman.
So Gu Qing walked into the bedroom with a Chen Xiaoyan, while repeatedly brainwashing in her ear: "Gu Qing is a good person, Gu Qing is a good person, Gu Qing is a good person..."
After thinking about it all the way, I finally arrived at the big bed, spread the legs that were tightly pressed against my waist, threw her onto the bed, and gently covered her with a quilt.
After doing all this, my eyes looked at the children's bed next to me.
Xiao Huanyu played wildly all night, and at this time he had already entered his dream and slept with a sweet sleep.
Gu Qing looked at the smiling face who was keeping breathing frequency with his daughter again, and couldn't help but feel troubled again.
Am I sleeping in a bed? Or bed? Or bed?
After struggling in his mind for a long time, Gu Qing finally lost to his purity and decided to leave a good impression on each other on the first day of traveling.
Just sleep in the second bedroom.
"I'm such a gentleman."
Silently praised himself, Gu Qing turned around and walked out of the house.
“Off…the light.”
As soon as he walked to the door, a whisper that was not very clear came from behind him. Gu Qing turned his head and saw that Chen Xiaoyan on the bed had kicked the quilt away at some point. He was leaning all over and with one arm on his eyes blocking the light.
"There are still a lot of things."
Gu Qing smiled and cursed, but still turned off the light and gently closed the door.
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early morning.
The sunlight outside the window pours into the bedroom.
The sleeping Chen Xiaoyan opened her eyes.
I looked around in a daze, and the memories of yesterday in my mind quickly surged.
She realized that it was the second day after eight years of traveling through time.
Then, she looked down at the quilt that was almost covered by anything on her body, and began to think about when she had returned to the bed.
The drunken scene appeared in front of her eyes like a flashback, and her cheeks quickly became hot.
Chen Xiaoyan is not the kind of physical condition that can be broken. No matter how dizzy it was at that time, she would definitely recall what happened afterwards.
This kind of physique is not good, because once a person gets drunk, he can always make some strange actions beyond his imagination.
So when I recall it the next day, I have a high probability of re-experience the social death at that time.
And he shouted in his heart: "Is that pervert actually me?"
Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in this world, nor is there a way to eliminate memory.
Chen Xiaoyan could only blush and crouched in the room like a quail, silently praying that Gu Qing would lose his memory when he woke up this morning, or would become a vegetable.
"Hiss, why is your chest so uncomfortable?"
The mysterious smile on his brain circuit was immediately attracted by his body before he could resolve his embarrassment.
He lowered his head and touched his chest that was enough to make countless tablets wail, and his face turned pale.
She actually slept all night in bra!
Why didn't Gu Qing take off this guy?
No, if he gets rid of it, it will be a big problem...
For a moment, Chen Xiaoyan didn't know whether to be grateful or sad.
After staying in the room for a while, Chen Xiaoyan stood up slowly until her daughter was about to wake up.
Taking a deep breath, she gently pushed open the door.
Then he walked out like an old soldier who was willing to die.
What caught my eye was the neat and clean living room, and the slightest sound of fried fried.
Chen Xiaoyan looked at the kitchen when she heard the sound and saw a macho man naked, wearing a pink apron, wearing boxer shorts, and his perky round buttocks outlined a dazzling arc in the sun, standing in front of the gas stove to fry eggs.
"Gudu..."
Swallowed and spitted, Chen smiled and said in horror: "What are you doing?"
"Yeah, are you awake?"
Gu Qing turned to look at her, revealing a row of white teeth, "Can't you tell me I'm making breakfast? Little octopus?"
"You, you..."
When Chen Xiaoyan heard the little octopus, her face turned red instantly and she turned into a stutter on the spot.
His lips trembled for a long time but could not say a complete sentence. In the end, he could only clench his fists with both hands, as if he had used all his strength and shouted: "Abnormal!"
Then he ran back to the bedroom with a "dongdongdongdongdongdong".
Gu Qing, who was frying eggs, scratched his head, "Abnormal? Who? Where?"
Looking around, is there any pervert?
Shrugged, Gu Qing continued to fry eggs and hot milk as if nothing had happened.
Half an hour later.
On the dining table.
Xiao Huanyu sat in the first place, Gu Qing and Chen Xiaoyan sat opposite each other, each eating breakfast on the plate.
Chen Xiaoyan's face was still a little unnatural.
Gu Qing was eating bread while browsing his phone.
To be continued...