Qin Xiangyang's breathing was rapid, and a feeling of regaining something was floating in his heart!
He desperately wants to do something!
"You can only say 'oh' all the way! At first I thought you were jealous and wanted to tease you," Gu Yin said, the more he felt aggrieved, "You have to understand, how have I ever teased anyone? It was always a group of people supporting me.
How could I lose face and flatter someone? I talked to you so desperately, but you only gave me one word from the beginning to the end. Do you know how panicked I was afterwards? I thought you didn’t want me anymore? You want to talk to me?
I'm breaking up! I'm already prepared to remember the bitterness of my dead relationship, okay!"
Gu Yin's red mouth kept opening and closing with an aggrieved arc, which made Qin Xiangyang's heart beat wildly after the truth came out.
"I like you. It's the first time I like someone so much! I..."
Qin Xiangyang couldn't help it, and responded to Gu Yin's straightforward words.
His thick palm suddenly clasped the back of Gu Yin's head. He leaned forward and kissed Gu Yin's red lips...
…
"Boss, we found it. This is all the information on Gu Yin and Qin Xiangyang." The man in a black suit held a file bag wrapped in yellow paper and placed it on the table.
"Very good, let's go down first."
"Yes!" The man dutifully stepped back and closed the door.
With thick palms, he tore off the white thread with force and took out the pose material.
"Oh?" The identities of the two people were very conspicuously marked on the first page.
The contrast between her true identity made Qiong unable to help but let out a sound of doubt.
A gang leader in a certain city in China and a second-generation drug addict Bai Dao?
Their combination is quite innovative.
Joan looked down.
I thought the first picture was exciting enough, but I never thought that Gu Yin's struggle history would be even more eye-catching.
He became the boss of Qingxing at the age of nine, entered the black market at the age of ten, was trained as a killing machine at the age of eleven, and had killed hundreds of people at the age of twelve. He started the arms business at the age of thirteen, became a feared figure in the black market at the age of fourteen, and entered the white powder market at the age of fifteen.
...This colorful growth history has undoubtedly created a heart-stopping character.
Qiong guessed that Gu Yin's identity was simple, but she didn't expect it to be so bumpy. Her sharp eyes like an eagle glanced at the little man on the paper, and she saw the man who made Gu Yin the boss of Qingxing.
He didn't expect it to be this man...
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"Ah~" Gu Yin stretched greatly. Looking at the simple and honest home, he took a deep breath with satisfaction, "Awesome! It is indeed the most comfortable home."
After the misunderstanding was resolved, the relationship between the two people obviously warmed up. After Gu Yin finished sighing, he turned around and hugged Qin Xiangyang coquettishly. He said with a smile, "Let's take a rest first and make hot pot after we get up?"
"Okay," he rubbed the top of Gu Yin's hair, Qin Xiangyang felt full of pampering,
"However," Qin Xiangyang glanced at the kitchen and frowned, "Before going to bed, you have to get rid of the expired ingredients at home."
Ai?
When Qin Xiangyang said this, Gu Yin remembered that the two of them left in a hurry.
Nothing was done, and Qin Xiangyang even warmed the white fungus for her. At that time, he didn't even think about eating it and hurried out.
Following Qin Xiangyang's eyes, Gu Yin looked at the table. There were also a few sketch pens on the table that were unlikely to be there?
When did she...right!
Gu Yin was excited.
She remembered that the sketch pen was what she wanted to use. Those photos were the photos she found from Qingxing's warehouse.
Rolling his eyes, Gu Yinruo glanced at the drawer where the photos were placed.
Qin Xiangyang walked to the table, looked at the white fungus porridge with a layer of unknown objects floating on it, and frowned in disgust.
"Xiao Yin, please take a nap first. The kitchen is too messy. I'll clean it up first and then go out to buy some food later. Let's have hot pot together tonight."