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Chapter 486

Chapter 486

On the winter night, Xiaoxue kept falling. After taking a shower, Gong Qian, who put on a white wool sweater and put on a silk-faced cashmere robe, looked at the tall floor clock, shook her head slightly, picked up a cup of hot coffee and walked to the living room.

In front of the tall European sofa, I stared at the flying snowflakes outside the window in a luxurious and well-heated room. My expression was gentle and focused, and a hint of anxiety flashed in my bright eyes.

Seeing that midnight was approaching, An Yi and his party still had not come back. Ye Qing, who had agreed to return to Yiyuan before parting, was completely missing. Gong Qian was anxious and called Ye Qing's close friend and old classmate's home.

Call. When I learned that Ye Qing had left at half past ten, I whispered to thank him and hung up the phone. I was wondering where Ye Qing could go? It would be a group of drunken Huangpu generals and An Yi to listen.

Singing and dancing? When will you come back?

The last bell at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night passed away. The lights of the three cars appeared at the intersection, from far to near, illuminating the silver-covered garden in the street. They slowly turned in a direction and drove into the yard below.

The cast iron door slowly stopped under the western building.

Gong Qian couldn't see the scene downstairs clearly, put down her coffee cup and tidy up her hairband and robe belt, hurried out of the living room on the third floor, and walked down the wide nanmu stairs, facing Qin, the butler of Yiyuan, who was standing at the door of the living room on the second floor.

Mom whispered a few words, and her steps continued. When she came to the first floor, she saw An Yi and Lin Yaodong tilting on the wide sofa. She was obviously drunk.

Gong Qian frowned slightly, walked to Ye Qing, who was flushed and panting, and was about to ask, when she smelled the strong whiskey smell from Ye Qing, sucked her straight and tender nose, and looked at Ye Qing blamely.

Ye Qing took off his short coat, pulled Gong Qian and sat down, pointed at An Yi, who was drunk and unconscious, and complained in anger: "This guy seems to be awake when I was pulled down from the stage of the big world.

Yes, as soon as he got into the car, he fell down, drunk like a dead pig. If it weren't for Lao Shen and Xiao Yin's help, he wouldn't be able to carry him in. I'm so angry... Sister,

Don't glare at me, I'm afraid he won't come back if he drinks too much. He turns to the world and pulls him back halfway. Unexpectedly, the people from Huangpu can only see him after being given three cups. He asks him for help, and he is like an outsider.

I had to have another drink, I was so slapping him in the face, and I was so angry... Xiaojiu, why are you laughing? I will beat you to death if you laugh again!"

Lin Yaodong, who was also confused by being a bartender for An Yi all night, was drunk at this moment, leaning against the armrest of the sofa, half open his eyes, and looking at the angry Ye Qing with a smile:

"Sister Qing, you...you didn't...to be honest, haha...you didn't...and also said that my eldest brother plays the organ well and sings...is it okay? You applauded, and it was still very

Try hard, I saw... I also saw you shouting, blushing and overjoyed... My elder brother stepped down with you after singing... You also toasted him... A cup, no, it's...

Big cup…”

"Xiaojiu, you drunk with big mouth, let's talk nonsense, let's not tear your stinky mouth!"

Ye Qing stood up in a hurry, stomped his feet and sat down again, and turned to Gong Qian and explained anxiously: "It was all your damn brother who sang one new song after another that he had plagiarized from somewhere on the stage, causing a group of demons to come.

The fairy socialite and the well-dressed dancer surrounded him with great care. Dozens of Huangpu gangsters shouted and shouted, "I'm going to have another one." He actually agreed, playing and singing five or six songs in succession.

Love songs made the guests in the classroom as crazy as him. In the end, several foreign musicians collaborated with him and yelled a song that shocked the audience. He had the ability to yell.

Four times, hundreds of people in the dance hall were crazy. His dozens of brothers who were drunk and didn't know the east, south, west and north were even more troublesome. They took turns to the stage, offering flowers and toasting, and were full of ugly appearances.

A group of crazy women on stage presented flowers to An Yi. This guy actually hugged others. He accepted everything, which attracted laughter. The little sister was worried that he would make a fool of himself and did not care about the shame of showing up. She went on stage to take the stage.

He pulled him down and begged him and his younger sister to go home immediately. Unexpectedly, he was so crazy that he insisted that his younger sister finish drinking a large cup of whiskey before leaving. His fellow brothers were making noises, so the younger sister had no choice but to drink it.

It's okay. An Yizui is still a rumor and knows how to be trustworthy. He promised me to go home immediately, but after he stood up, he laughed and said goodbye to hundreds of people he knew or not next to him for a long time before leaving

After coming out, more than a dozen singers and dancers and the shameless socialites chased them out and tried their best to keep them. They asked him for the lyrics and scores of the singing, which made the little sister half exhausted and angry, and she really hated him!"

Gong Qian looked at this and that, and finally turned her eyes to Chen Fengdao, who had been smiling and silent. Unexpectedly, Chen Fengdao beat him and went up to the second floor. While walking, she said that she was drunk, so she returned. When I went to my room and closed the door, I never heard a sound again.

Guard Xiao Yin and a few guards looked at Gong Qian with inquiry gazes. Gong Qian shook her head and sighed, and told him to send Lin Yaodong, whose eyelids could not be opened, to return to his room to rest, and then come down to carry An Yi to the east of the second floor. In the master bedroom, Xiao Yin and others were asked to retreat after everything was done. Then, he whispered to Ye Qing not to be angry and take a hot shower on the third floor, otherwise he would be so suffocated by alcohol.

Qin Ma and the well-behaved Shaoxing maid Xiao Yu brought a basin of hot water into An Yi's large bedroom, and then stood aside to serve. Gong Qian waved her hand and kindly ordered the two maids from Wu Ma to go back first. After resting, I wrung out the towel myself, wiped An Yi's face considerately, then took off An Yi's shoes and socks, and took a lot of effort to take off An Yi's alcoholic outer garment and pants.

Gong Qian let out a long sigh, straightened her body and wiped the fine sweat beads that were oozing out of her nose, shook her head helplessly, covered An Yi with a quilt and wiped her face again, but An Yi put away the towel and left. He grinned when he was on his face, and called "sister" vaguely and then the following words were gone.

Gong Qian was startled and put the towel into the basin and quickly turned to An Yi. Her beautiful pretty face suddenly turned red. She hesitated and stretched out her slightly shaking hands and gently stroked An Yi's forehead, bit her lip, and whispered gently. Get up: "Little bastard... are you thirsty? Sister, please bring you a cup of coffee?"

An Yi's dry lips squirmed a few times, then let out a long and heavy breathing sound. Gong Qian sighed and stood up earnestly, went to the living room to make coffee for An Yi. Her quiet eyes were full of moving tenderness, and An Yi's " Sister” She heard it so sincerely, her heart trembled slowly and filled with joy, and a faint melancholy. An Yi called out Sister without his conscious control, which made her feel very satisfied and happy. She knew I was deeply imprinted in An Yi's heart, and that unintentional call that seemed to be like a dream was so warm and precious to her.

"Didn't you vomit dead?" After taking a shower, Ye Qing was wearing delicate wheat-colored cashmere underwear and a soft white nightgown. While holding her hair bun, she walked towards Gong Qian.

"Fortunately, I didn't vomit, otherwise I would have vomited too." Gong Qian stepped forward to tidy up Ye Qing's long hair, tied up her hairband, and brought a coffee cup to her and walked into An Yi's bedroom lightly. Sitting on the edge of the bed, I fed An Yi with a beautiful small silver spoon.

Ye Qing looked at Gong Qian's gentle and delicate concern, and sighed quietly: "The blessing this guy has cultivated in his lifetime? He actually made Sister Qian serve him again and again, from being injured two years ago to being assassinated and hospitalized last year, once Let Sister Qian work hard for him and be sad for him, alas..."

"Don't just talk to me, aren't you the same good to Xiaoyi? On the train back to Pukou from Beijing, you served him for days and nights, feeding him water and wiping him, and even urinating for him. He knew that in his heart, he had long regarded you as his sister."

Gong Qian laughed in a low voice, Ye Qing's fair pretty face had a slightly feverish look. Thinking of the days when she was caring for An Yi on the sultry train, a blush dripping from her tender cheeks to her beautiful chin, and finally her pink and tender Her neck was red and her breathing became a little rapid. Fortunately, Gong Qian was always focused on feeding An Yi coffee without raising her head, otherwise Ye Qing would have to cover her face and escape.

Ye Qing took a deep breath, tightened her collar, and whispered to the topic: "Okay, feed it for half a cup. I guess this guy is not thirsty anymore. Look, this guy is so cute, his mouth is actually sucking like a baby.

Move, how can he see this scene when he is so stingy? I guess this guy will not be on guard in his heart at this time.”

Gong Qian smiled sweetly, put the coffee cup on the bedside table, looked up at Ye Qing, turned to An Yi, looked at his slightly childish handsome face, and laughed in a low voice:

"My Wu always says that Xiaoyi is still a child, and I always joke that Wu Ma cares about him too much. Now it seems that we may all be confused by his outstanding intelligence and extraordinary abilities, and by his cunning words and seemingly mature

Only after he had deceived him with a smile, he ignored his true age.

Thinking about it carefully, Wu Ma said it very well. In many cases, men are just children who cannot grow up and need to be pampered by others! I feel very moved when I think of Xiaoyi's life experience. Over the years, he has no mother or no

Brothers and sisters, there is not even a person who can speak his mind. Whether it is a bullet or any difficulties or obstacles, he will face and bear everything himself at any time! It is very rare for him to have today's achievements and fame.

It proves that his inner strength is very strong, his mind and tolerance are far higher than we think, otherwise he would not have been today."

Ye Qing nodded in emotion, slowly squatted down in front of An Yi's bed, staring blankly at An Yi's nose and eyelashes. After a while, he suddenly woke up and smiled embarrassedly: "If this guy knew about us."

The two of them looked at him like this and said these words, I wonder how this guy would react?"

"Che..."

Gong Qian couldn't help laughing. As soon as she heard the sound, she quickly covered her mouth. She was afraid to wake up the sleeping An Yi. After observing her carefully, she saw that An Yi did not respond, stood up and stretched her body lazily, and suggested in a low voice.

: "Xiaoqing, it's okay. Let's go upstairs to rest. You have been busy today and you are exhausted. Let's rest early and be careful of your eyes swollen tomorrow."

"Ah... OK! But I'm worried that this guy will wake up from thirst in the middle of the night. Let's prepare a glass of water for him." Ye Qing stood up, his eyes still resting on An Yi's face with nostalgia.

superior.

Gong Qian's face was full of gentleness, and she shook her head with a slight smile: "Sleep for a while, I'll come down to see him. It's so cold, drinking cold water is not good for my stomach... Let's go, it's past one in the blink of an eye, it's past one morning, it's dawn

There is not much time, let's lie down for a while."

Ye Qing nodded, glanced at An Yi again, turned around and went upstairs with Gong Qian to rest. After a while, Ye Qing, who tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, simply got up and got into Gong Qian's room.

The two of them whispered and did not fall asleep slowly until after two o'clock.

At four o'clock in the morning, Gong Qian quietly got up, put on her shoes and clothes downstairs. After seeing her, An Yi measured the temperature on his forehead with his hands. He felt that he didn't have a fever, so he took a cup of warm water with confidence. He was about to pick up the spoon.

Then he heard An Yi moan in a daze.

An Yi raised his heavy head, looked at Gong Qian, who was quietly sitting on the edge of his bed under the dim light, subconsciously took the cup from Gong Qian's hand, drank it dry in one breath, and stuffed the cup into Gong.

Akane fell asleep in her hand, and before turning around, she still made a confused thank you in her mouth.

Gong Qian sighed, sat by the bed for a few more minutes before putting down the cup, gently covered An Yi with a quilt, quietly walked out of the bedroom and went back to his room, and let out a long sigh when he lay down, and it took him a while to sleep slowly.

go.

At six o'clock in the morning, Gong Qian turned over and woke up Ye Qing who was standing aside. Ye Qing raised his hand and grabbed Gong Qian and said vaguely: "Sister Qian, you knew it when you woke up last time, but you just couldn't open it.

Eyelids, you go to bed. My little sister has slept enough. Let me see the little bastard downstairs and drink a glass of water. I am also thirsty after drinking those glasses of foreign wine last night. You can sleep a little longer."

Gong Qian was too tired and agreed and continued to lie down and take a nap. Ye Qing put on slippers, robe, tied a belt, yawned to the second floor, picked up the thermos, poured a cup of boiled water and drank it. She drank it long.

After breathing a sigh of relief, she added half a cup to the empty cup she had drunk. Then she realized that she should change the cup to pour water for An Yi, but she suddenly became playful and picked up the cup she had drunk with a smile, and entered

An Yi's faintly hidden bedroom.

Ye Qing came to An Yi and sat on the edge of the bed, pushed An Yi's shoulder, and pretended to be angry and said, "Get up, little bastard, are you thirsty?"

An Yi didn't open his eyes, and he said "um" in a daze, then licked his dry lips. Ye Qing sighed, picked up a small spoonful of warm water from the cup on the bedside table, and moved it carefully to An Yi.

On his mouth, he imitated Gong Qian's appearance and rubbed An Yi's lips with the bottom of the spoon.

An Yi's lips did not open slightly like before, but pouted, and immediately poured half of the spoon of water around An Yi's neck. Ye Qing shouted with a soft cry, quickly put away the spoon and put down the cup, grabbed it from the bedside table.

Wipe An Yi gently with the handkerchief:

"You bastard, you are so obedient when Sister Qian feeds you. But you are naughty when I feed you. Do you want to be angry with me? Are you... have you woken up?"

"Um……"

An Yi flipped his body and faced Ye Qing, muttered "thirsty" in a daze, and continued to fall asleep.

Ye Qing paused for a while and secretly wiped away the water stains from An Yi's mouth. Seeing An Yi's eyes closed, he muttered one or two vague syllables from time to time like a dream, he remembered the words of saying the truth after drinking.

He couldn't help but move, leaned down his graceful body, leaned close to An Yi's face and asked in a low voice: "Do you know what your surname is?"

"Well... An... My surname is... An..." An Yi's eyes were still closed, and his mouth twitched twice after muttering.

Ye Qing was secretly happy, and leaned down with his little hand, almost mysteriously whispered in An Yi's ear: "Who is Gong Qian?"

"My sister..." An Yi answered in a confused manner.

Ye Qing was overjoyed and continued to ask, "Where is Ye Qing? Who is Ye Qing?"

"lover……"

Ye Qing suddenly felt soft and rushed forward, lying on An Yi, feeling dizzy, his eyes closed helplessly, and felt a warm and thick big hand moving inch by inch to the vest. An Yi's big hand moved slowly

, finally slid between Ye Qing's armpit and breasts...

A few dog barking sounds suddenly came downstairs, followed by the crying guard Lin Yaodong scolded the shouts of the German wolfdog who had bought the newly-buyed German wolfdog to come to the door. Ye Qing felt his heart suddenly tightened, and the Qingming that spread in his mind gathered again.

Not knowing where the power came from, she suddenly straightened her waist and looked at An Yi as if she was drunk. An Yi's hand slid weakly from her, and her eyes were closed as if she was sleeping.

"What have you done?" Ye Qing asked quietly, his voice trembling a little.

"I did nothing... I was drinking..." An Yi continued to murmur in his dreams, pretending to be vivid, it was difficult to tell the truth or the false, his beautiful lips squirmed slightly, and continued to make a long breathing sound.

Ye Qing suddenly raised his hands, covered his hot face tightly, stood up, turned around, ran out of the bedroom, rushed to the third floor, and hurried into the quilt, secretly looking at the sleeping Gong Qian like a thief, and let out a sound A painful whisper.

In the master bedroom on the second floor, An Yi covered his head tightly with a quilt, laughing loudly, and his whole body trembled for a long time.

Next to the second floor, Chen Fengdao, who had just returned from the bathroom, continued to sit cross-legged. Hearing An Yi's muffled laughter from him, Chen Fengdao grinned and shook his head. This guy had extraordinary hearing and six senses, I had already included the dialogue and movements between Ye Qing and An Yi, and I heard it clearly and clearly. I was deeply interested in An Yi's bold nonsense and Ye Qing's childish and cuteness...


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