The Young Master’s Bride

Such a message exploded in Chu Baiqing's mind.

When he was about to deny it, the words "speak truth after drinking" appeared in his mind again.

Then "I don't like men..." and "Bo Qing, I like you..."

Which one of these two should be believed.

I can't say that with Gu Jue, he has never regarded him as a man, so he would like it?

Her mind was very confused. When Chu Baiqing felt that she was cold, she realized that Gu Jue did not know when, he had already opened his shirt and had already touched the two bumps on his body...

An unfamiliar and familiar current ran across the body, and Chu Baiqing suddenly pushed Gu Jue away.

He adjusted his clothes unsteadily, and as soon as Gu Jue was pushed by him, he hit Feng Xi.

Feng Xi was holding the glass of water as a drink, and when he smashed it, the rim of the glass hit his mouth, and he screamed in pain.

I called Qin Shaoyou and asked him to get Gu Jue back.

He drove Feng Xi home.

Seeing Qin Shaoyou's embarrassed look, Chu Baiqing said nothing.

He would never go to Gu Jue again.

After sending Feng Xi home, Chu Baiqing settled him down and left.

He went straight back to his home, but when he returned to the bedroom and saw Gu Jue lying on the bed, he felt that he should be dazzled.

Soon Qin Shaoyou called.

"Young Master Chu, if Sir Alex is not going home, he has to find you. I really can't help it. Young Master Chu, please be considerate. I'll thank you!"

Qin Shaoyou said a lot on the phone, and in the end, regardless of Chu Baiqing's opinion, he hung up.

In any case, Young Master Chu is easier to talk than Sir Alex.

No one can bear Sir Alex's tantrum.

Gu Jue drank too much and went to bed, which was fairly stable.

Chu Baiqing didn't take off his clothes even when he looked at him. It should be uncomfortable to fall asleep.

The subconscious action was to change his clothes, but when his legs were kneeling on the edge of the bed, he stopped all the movements.

Then cruelly walked into the cloakroom, took home clothes, and went to the guest bedroom.

Next day

When Gu Jue woke up, he felt pain all over his body and was quite cold.

I saw that I was lying next to the bed, and the clothes on my body were from yesterday, even...

He is still wearing leather shoes...

The stomach was very uncomfortable, and it seemed that Chu Baiqing did not just throw him on the bed like this.

And he didn't even boil the hangover tea.

In the past, as long as he was drunk, he would give it to himself, so as not to make him uncomfortable.

Looking at the bed on the other side, there is no trace of sleep.

Chu Baiqing didn't sleep here last night...

Gu Jue went downstairs unconsciously, his stomach was very uncomfortable, he wanted to drink some hot porridge.

Before he drank too much, Chu Baiqing would cook him porridge the next day, which was delicious, although it was just plain porridge.

But when I went to the restaurant, there was nothing and the table was very clean.

Gu Jue didn't give up and went to the kitchen again, but there was still nothing.

Gu Jue kicked the door fiercely...

Chu Baiqing is not here, so don't ask, she must have gone to the hospital.

Just threw him at home...

Gu Jue felt uncomfortable and angry again, feeling abnormally depressed in his heart.

He opened all the windows.

The weather is very cold now, and the wind from the hall filled the whole living room with cool air.

And Gu Jue just lay on the sofa.

He wanted to call Chu Baiqing, but he told himself to endure it, and he wouldn't pick it up if he hit.