I Became Popular After Secret Marriage with the Actress

Yan Chi took Gu Qingtong into the back seat, and fastened her seat belt, Gu Qingtong seemed to be sealed, and she felt a lot more secure.

"Are you going back to your parents' house?" Yan Chi started the car and asked.

"No, no... They will scold me when they see me drinking." Gu Qingtong muttered, and it seemed that she had not completely lost her consciousness.

Yan Chi's eyes were deep, and he said in a low voice, "You said it yourself."

The event was held in a sports park in the western suburbs of the city. Yan Chi drove nearly two hours before returning to his apartment in the center of the city. At this time, Gu Qingtong was already behind Drowsy, with a slight snoring from time to time.

Yan Chi didn't wake her up, just picked up Gu Qingtong again.

Gu Qingtong drank wine and felt hot all over her body. She felt a lot of discomfort. Almost as soon as she was touched by Yanchi, she felt the cold body temperature of the other party that was different from ordinary people.

So I couldn't help but get closer to Yan Chi's arms, put my hot and crimson cheeks on his neck, rubbed contentedly, and let out a little hum. (Above the neck, please don't lock me)

It seemed that she was also scalded by this scorching heat, her breath was stagnant, and she looked down at the squeamish bag that was restlessly rubbing against her in his arms.

When the two of them returned to the apartment, the moment the lights were turned on, the whole room was lit up.

Gu Qingtong also woke up and turned around because of the sudden light, she looked around dazedly, her voice was extraordinarily soft when she opened her mouth, and when she was drunk, her voice seemed to be coquettish: "This is Where is it?"

"My private apartment," Yan Chi's voice was calm, "Awake?"

Hearing the late voice coming from above, Gu Qingtong realized that she was still being held, and immediately blushed and tried to break free.

Yan Chi put the person on the sofa, ready to get up and go to the kitchen to make her a cup of honey.

Gu Qingtong was obviously not awake yet, and seeing Yan Chi was about to leave, she grabbed her sleeve like a conditioned reflex and raised her head, with a visible panic on her face: "You, you can't Leave me alone, I don't even know this place..."

"I'm not leaving, I'm just going to make you a glass of honey."

Yan Chi's cold and calmness relaxed again at this moment, looking at the other party's eyes more casually.

"Don't lie to me, I'll keep staring at you!" Gu Qingtong let go of hesitantly, her eyes really were eagerly chasing Yanchi's figure.

Yan Chi was in the kitchen, and he could feel the sight from the living room without looking up.

She can be regarded as a withdrawn person, she rarely let people come to her house before, let alone bring people back for the night.

In the middle of the night, the drunken and promiscuous fiancee, the scene that appeared over and over again in the dream...

It is indeed easy to grow wildly in such soil.

"Interesting."

Thinking of this, the stirring rod in Yan Chi's hand couldn't help but stop, she raised her head to look over the sofa, just in time to meet the other person's long-awaited gaze.

She is very concerned and looking forward to how much change Gu Qingtong can bring to herself.

Seeing that Yan Chi really came back, the eldest lady raised the corners of her mouth that had been drooping for a long time because of her grievance.

After drinking, Gu Qingtong held the cup and looked at Yan Chi expectantly.

She didn't wait for what she wanted for a long time, she pouted again and began to say: "You don't praise me!"

Although it is a complaint, the voice is really soft and soft, and the heart is tickled like a coquette.

Looking at her, Yan Chi looked deep.

Yan Chi couldn't help but think of Gu Qingtong's solemn promise to her on the day when Gu Qingtong was discussing marriage:

"I know my position, we will take what we need, and will never disturb your life, let alone your career."

But I don't agree.

Thinking of this, a playful smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and her cold fingertips suddenly touched the tear mole at the end of Gu Qingtong's eye, and the tear stains just left soaked a piece of water here The stains instantly stained her fingers, like a tear.

"Then why are you complimenting us?

Do you know that you won't cry when I come back? Or is it that you finally dare to say something other than polite to me? "

Speaking, the thumb that helped her wipe away tears was slightly forceful, and maliciously rubbed the end of her eyes red, as if she was obsessed with dyeing the tear mole crimson.

Gu Qingtong's drunken IQ is obviously not enough to understand such a long series of long and difficult questions, her eyes are full of doubts, she only knows how to hum:

"You hurt me!"

lips, fingers, knees, collarbone…

Can any part of her body easily become so pink?

I'm dead, I'm going to take off my makeup and take a shower."

Gu Qingtong can't stand her body and face being dirty, she is really used to thinking about it, she has completely forgotten what happened just now, and she can still do it by herself when removing makeup , and clamoring to take a bath, and no matter how he was standing, he staggered.

"Do you want to take a bath?" She seemed to be teasing the cat with dried fish, "Then beg me."

Although Gu Qingtong pouted reluctantly, she was able to bend and stretch: "Okay, then please."

"What do you call me?"

Yan Chi still didn't forgive her, forcing her to hear the name from the parking lot that made her fingertips go numb.

"Yan...sister."

Gu Qingtong smartly saw Yan Chi's dissatisfied expression, and immediately changed her name to call a sister.

Yan Chi fulfilled her promise to put a bathtub of hot water for Gu Qingtong, and also prepared a new bathrobe.

But looking at her brave steps, she couldn't help but ask: "Can you be alone?"

"It's fine!" But within two minutes of Gu Qingtong closing the door, there was an abnormal sound in the bathroom.

Yan had expected sooner or later, and sighed: "Falled? Can I come in now?"

Gu Qingtong still felt a burst of shame engraved in her DNA at this time, and conditioned reflex: "I, I can get up by myself..."

In the end, it was obviously too painful to say anything.

The robes were not tightly covered, revealing some pinkish-white shoulders.

She raised her head like this, and looked over with a pair of water eyes, with a bit of resentment and shame, like a white fox demon in human form.

Yan Chi always felt that if she was left alone to wash, there was a risk of falling asleep in the bathtub and drowning.

Gu Qingtong finally sank into the bathtub in a bathrobe under Yan Chi's sight.

The cheeks of both of them warmed up little by little.

I just don't know if it's because of the temperature and water vapor, or the subtle atmosphere between the two.

…

In the early morning, Gu Qingtong slowly woke up from her sleep, but the ups and downs under her neck were obviously not her bed.

This terrifying perception made her petrified, and she took a few deep breaths before slowly raising her eyes to look at the person beside her.

Seeing this, I was completely out of breath.

Gu Qingtong found that she was leaning on Yanchi's arm, shrunk into a ball in her arms.

What's going on? Why are you in Yan Chi's bed?

Wasn't Sun Xiao dragged to the wine party last night and forced to open? What's the matter!

This fright made Gu Qingtong's memory and consciousness a lot clearer in an instant, she somehow recalled fragments of memory.

I seemed to be drunk at the party, but I saw Yan Chi in the parking lot, so I got carried away and showed off my own to Sister Sun...

Wife? !

Gu Qingtong felt a rush of blood rushing to his heavenly cover, and it was Wang Zhuang at the beginning? How dare I call her wife in front of Yan Chi!

The memory of Yanchi taking herself back to her apartment later, and her **** behavior in the apartment are only vague, but it is clear that her various natures are exposed at a glance...

The vague memory is stuck in his noisy to take a bath, what happened next?

When she realized that it seemed to be broken in the most important part of her memory, Gu Qingtong closed her eyes in a heartbeat.

I don't want to live anymore!

Gu Qingtong thought hard and was sure that the only thing left on her body was a bathrobe that did not belong to her, and the bumps and pains that came from nowhere.

Like scratching the skin.

She tilted her head down a little bit without disturbing the people around her.

But between the collars of the bathrobe, there are several suspicious red marks looming.

Gu Qingtong has always been aware of the virtues of her skin. It is impossible for red marks to appear for no reason. The only suspects are obviously drunk...or Yan Chi by her side.

"Are you really sober this time?"

Yan Chi's voice suddenly sounded beside him, with a hoarse laziness unique to the early morning, making Gu Qingtong tremble.

This voice was heard by Gu Qingtong at this time, it was like a talisman, her first reaction was to put it down and pretend to be asleep, it is best not to wake up for the rest of her life.

But she suddenly remembered that she was still resting on someone's arm!

Gu Qingtong opened her eyes, sat up reluctantly, blushed and said, "I-I don't remember anything!"

Hearing this, Yan Chi got up for a while: "I don't remember what? Is it about why we slept together? Or what happened after we slept together?"

Yan Chi's voice was as cold as before, but Gu Qingtong somehow sensed an unusual emotion, the other party seemed to be angry...

She was the one who was drunk, and she was the one who was cut off, not to mention that Gu Qingtong knew that Yan Chi was definitely not interested in herself, and her body was clearly laid out, except for those few red marks. No other suspicious reactions!

Gu Qingtong remembered the words she said just now that looked like a scumbag to clear her responsibilities, and suddenly an outrageous guess appeared in her heart.

It's not because I usually suppressed too much, and as a result, the selfishness that Yan Chi had hidden broke out after drinking.

This paranoia took advantage of Yanchi?

She immediately made up for the blackening, white-cutting, and attacking novels that were badly made up when she was writing fanfiction.

Gu Qingtong peeked at Yanchi's body, she didn't know what she didn't know, but now she found out that the skin exposed on the back of Yanchi's neck was a large area of ​​blue and purple, and even a little The scratches on his fingernails are much more terrifying than the red marks on his own.

Looking at the gradient manicure she had just done last week, the murder weapon was found... She was silent for a while.

It's broken, I'm a beast!

Gu Qingtong was so frightened that she had no idea what to do, but she still had to ask Yan Chi with a trembling voice: "I, did I do it to you last night... I did it to you..."

She couldn't even ask a question.

"If you don't remember, just pretend nothing happened."

When Yan Chi got up to wash up, Gu Qingtong was still gritting her teeth, thinking about what step she had done...

All of her knowledge reserves come from several novels she has read, and her understanding of this is quite superficial. But she didn't even have the face to ask Yan Chi.

Gu Qingtong dawdled out of bed, ready to go to the living room to sneak her clothes and mobile phone back into the room to change clothes.

She felt extremely guilty: "I'm sorry...does it hurt?"

Yan Chi became the one who comforted her: "It's okay, there is an interview today, so I need to cover it up."

"I, I, I, I often have bruises and scars. I have a lot of ointments at home, as well as medicines to remove scars! I'll send them to you in a while! Oh, no, if I go, is it possible that People found out about our relationship..."

Gu Qingtong twisted her hands together and said incoherently.

Looking at her appearance, Yan Chi felt like she was scalded by something.

For the first time, I felt this inexplicable emotion, the initial scorching heat turned into a warm current, flowing from the heart to the cold fingertips.

Yan Chi sighed slightly, and when she raised her head again, the corners of her mouth were already stained with a faint gentle smile, she stepped forward and rubbed Gu Qingtong's head:

"You didn't do anything, don't worry."