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Chapter 320: Chasing Wife Crematorium Series Short Stories

Gu Xian’s wine is very good.

I was drunk, neither quarrel nor quarrel, and I was as obedient as an obedient child.

He packed up Gu Xian's pajamas and asked him to take a shower by himself.

Except for the time when it came out, the hair was dripping with water, there was no big problem.

Qiao Zhinan dryed Gu Xian's hair and coaxed him to go to bed.

Now it seems, who is that baby!

Gu Xian was drunk and really became the kind of Gu Sanseki who couldn't sleep without coaxing him, but he was not noisy or quarrel, and he was very obedient.

"Go to sleep!"

Qiao Zhinan covered Gu Xian with a quilt and was about to get up and leave, but Gu Xian reached out to grab her hand.

"Um?"

Qiao Zhinan turned around and looked at Gu Xian who was lying on the bed with some confusion, holding the quilt in one hand and holding her with the other.

"Let's listen to the story."

Gu Xian's voice was very light, with a little tits, and he looked at her very seriously.

"ah?"

Qiao Zhinan showed a hint of confusion on her pretty face and asked tentatively: "Bedtime Story?"

"Yes." Gu Xian nodded.

"Meow."

Qiao Zhinan looked back and saw Director Zhang crawling out of its cat's nest and looked up at her. It seemed as if it could understand it. He also came out to join in the fun and listen to the bedtime story together.

Qiao Zhinan sat down beside the bed, and Director Zhang kicked his feet and jumped into Qiao Zhinan's arms. He found a comfortable position on her legs to nest.

Is this about listening to the story?

Is her cat a sperm?

This is outrageous.

Qiao Zhinan looked down at the kitten on his legs, then looked at Gu Xian, looking at her with anticipation, but there was really no way out.

Qiao Zhinan smiled helplessly, reached out to touch his nose, and a playful smile flashed in his eyes.

"Ahem."

Qiao Zhinan also cleared his throat, looked at Gu Xian, and said with a curl of his lips: "Once upon a time, there was a boy who had been rejected for a girl's confession to a boy, and he felt relieved for a while. He always felt relieved for a while. He was arrogant in the early stage and really fragrant in the later stage. He began to pursue girls, looking forward to a happy life where they were in love, but the girl refused and stopped loving her."

Gu Xian frowned. Why does this story sound so familiar? Why does it sound so heart-wrenching?

Since Gu Xian wants to listen to bedtime stories, Qiao Zhinan will tell Gu Xian enough:

"In the past, there was a boy who always liked to talk to others outside to show that he was very charming, which led to the murder of the girl he liked. After this incident reached her ears, she was very unhappy and didn't want to pay attention to that boy. The boy behind him died alone and was very pitiful."

"These are two typical cases in the famous Wife Chasing Crematorium series. Do you want to hear more?"

Qiao Zhinan smiled and approached Gu Xian and said gently.

But Gu Xian swallowed unconsciously and slowly spoke: "I won't listen."

"Did I say something?"

Gu Xian was a little dizzy, but he could still understand what Qiao Zhinan said. It doesn’t matter whether he can hear the story clearly. The last sentence of the lonely life is very pitiful, he heard it clearly.

"Aren't you drunk?"

Qiao Zhinan saw that the drunk Gu Xian actually had the desire to survive, so he felt it was amazing. Was he really drunk or was he fake drunk?

Gu Xian frowned slightly and curled his lips: "Have I answered you?"
Chapter completed!
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