When I Transmigrated for the Second Time, the Male Leads Got Reborn

Qi Qi stared at the trash can for a long time. When she was thinking about Gu Qing, she actually threw the harmful trash into the wet trash. Can it work? !

But she still can't get to the trash can, so she can only remain skeptical about whether the ointment has expired.

Then I watched Gu Qingshi walk up to her with a small white tube.

He opened the lid and squeezed a little bit on his finger. The cream was crystal clear, lining his white fingertips, and it was a bit pretty.

Just when Qi Qi was only concerned about appreciating the beauty before he had time to reflect what his action meant, Gu Qingshi's body had already leaned forward slightly, putting his fingertips on her face.

Gently, coolly, and softly, slowly passing along the wound, bringing a slight electric shock-like sensation. The very close distance made his warm breath follow closely, alleviating the coldness, but Become a bit scorching.

Qi Qi's heart beat suddenly a little faster.

Gu Qingshi noticed her abnormality, and the movement of her hand paused, slapped her black eyelashes, and took a serious look at her: You blush.

I do not have.

It's really red.

Really do not have.

Are you allergic to this ointment?

...

Do you want to change one?

...I am not allergic.

How come you blush.

...

Gu Qingshi's eyes were innocent and confused, and his dark eyes were full of pure curiosity. It seemed that Qi Qi at this moment was like an old hooligan with an improper mind.

She was so anxious, why? Can why? I am a healthy adult woman who was touched by a handsome adult man. Can't I blush? !

And Gu Qingshi didn't know anything about her, he just blinked: Why is it redder? He must be allergic.

...

Qi Qi was speechless.

He was thinking about how to divert the attention of this straight dog, and the phone he placed on the console gave a ding in time.

She quickly turned around to help him get his mobile phone, but accidentally saw the WeChat of the banner.

[Chen Yu]: During the Qing Dynasty, I came back. Can I have a meal together tonight?

Chen Yu.

Qi Qi remembers this name, because she suddenly returned to China in her previous life and took up the position of Lu Nian with her own confidant after she suddenly returned to China as the head of the "V.Z." China Division.

Did you know Gu Qingshi?

Moreover, the tone should have been known for a long time, and there is still an unspeakable ambiguity of an old acquaintance.

Is it a long-awaited childhood sweetheart or an ex-girlfriend who wants to reunite with her?

Qi Qi wanted to ask, but she held back because she felt that if she asked, she would be too jealous of a wife who found out that her husband’s phone had ambiguous text messages of the opposite sex.

This is very inconsistent with her personality.

So pretending that he didn't see anything, he silently passed the phone to Gu Qingshi, then opened the lid of the pot casually and filled out the soup that Gu Qingshi had cooked.

It's just that while eating, I couldn't help but secretly observe Gu Qingshi's expression.

The expression was normal, there was no surprise, no excitement, no melancholy, no tears, and it seemed that he didn't care about that WeChat message at all.

But when this person was Gu Qing, she was a dog man who was completely different from normal men in terms of brain circuits and behavior. She couldn't speculate on him based on ordinary people's performance. Maybe the more careless on the surface, the deeper she hid in her heart.

Qi Qi held back this question for an entire afternoon, feeling a little unsure, but what should I do when Gu Qing was like a okay person.

It wasn't until the evening that he slowly moved to the cloakroom, found a formal suit and put it on with a sulky bow tie.

The so-called people who are pleasing to themselves, Gu Qingshi, a man who usually only wears home clothes, suddenly dressed up so arrogantly, it must be because he cared about the image in front of Chen Yu.

Qi Qipa secretly observed at the door. While observing Gu Qing, he suddenly turned his head to look at her, and slowly said: Can you do me a favor.

Ok?

I don't know how to tie a bow tie...

He cast his eyes down, fingers on the dark blue bow tie at a loss.

Qi Qi rolled his eyes silently in his heart. He is almost thirty, and he can't wear a bow tie: What did you do before?

Zhou Lin used to fight, but he didn't let him come today.

Qi Qi imagined the appearance of a man who was 1.8 meters tall and tied a bow tie to another man who was 1.8 meters tall...

Emmm...

Hey, no, don't you bring Zhou Lin today?

In other words, he not only dresses up for dinner with a woman who has known and close relationship for a long time, but also does not even bring special help to create a separate atmosphere...

Qi Qi muttered in his heart, feeling a little weird, but moved slowly to him.

She is a costume designer before she wears a book. To her, wearing a bow tie is like pediatrics. She wanders skillfully with both ends of the bow tie. Her white and round fingertips lined with dark blue velvet look gentle and elegant.

Gu Qingshi was twenty centimeters taller than her, and her breath naturally fell on his neckline and neck, with an ambiguous and warm breath.

She didn't know if it was her illusion. She felt that Gu Qingshi's Adam's apple was rolling abruptly, but it was so abrupt that she didn't care.

After tying the bow tie, he straightened it, then took a step back, looked at it, and nodded in satisfaction: Yes, the bow tie I tie is still so perfect.

Gu Qingshi lowered his head, adjusted his cuffs, and opened his mouth quietly: You have tied a bow tie to others before.

...My uncle.

Oh.

A rather disapproving sound made Qi Qi inexplicably guilty.

It wasn't until Gu Qing left the house that she realized that she had any guilty conscience. Even if she had tied a bow tie to other men before, it was a matter before marriage, not to mention that she needed to work.

What qualifications does Gu Qingshi, who goes to private meetings with her old acquaintances after marriage, makes her feel guilty?

Dog man.

Rubbish.

Harmful garbage.

Humph-

In the quaint private room of the Chinese restaurant, a woman wearing a tailored suit is sitting on the main seat, with a cigarette between two white and slender fingers, which is brought to the delicate outline of the lips and gently held.

After hearing the sound of pushing the door, he moved his fingers away, spit out a puff of smoke, raised his head, and smiled charmingly at the man in a suit who walked in, with a variety of styles: Come on.

Ok. Smelling the smell of smoke, the man's beautiful indifferent brows and eyes showed a faint displeasure.

The woman chuckled: I'm sorry, I forgot, you don't like me smoking.

I don't like you smoking, I just don't like smoking, it has nothing to do with you.

The slow, calm and indifferent explanation showed her self-consciousness. Chen Yu paused awkwardly with the fingertips of her cigarette butt, and then smiled: When Gu Qing, you were still so incomprehensible.

When Gu Qing did not speak, he sat down at the far end of the revolving table, separated from Chen Yu by eight dishes and one soup and two tea cups.

Chen Yu's neck slightly moved forward, his hand propped on his chin, and he glanced at him: It's rare, he was actually wearing formal clothes.

See the basic etiquette of guests.

The bow tie is beautifully tied.

My wife hit it.

Chen Yu's Qiaoxiao Yanran froze at the corner of his mouth: Are you married?

Didn't my father tell you. Gu Qingshi slowly put the napkin in front of him, I thought my father had told you when he asked me to see you.

Chen Yu immediately returned to nature: Uncle didn't tell me, maybe he didn't think it was necessary. Then why don't you bring your wife today?

She suffered a little injury on her face and loved beauty, so she probably didn't want to see outsiders.

I can't tell, you are actually considerate.

Gu Qing paused with his napkin's hand, and then nodded: Well, my wife is still young.

The implication can't be more obvious, I don't understand your style, just because you are a guest, I will consider it, because she is my little wife.

Chen Yu is a wise man, how can he not hear what Gu Qingshi meant, still smiling on his face, but a bit bitter in his heart: If I hadn't gone to France back then, would we...

will not.

I have always liked you.

I do not like you.

Gu Qing's voice was gentle, peaceful, casual, a little tired, but firm.

There was a brief silence in the private room.

Then Chen Yu poured himself a glass of red wine, and smiled happily: When Gu Qing, you were so ungentleman.

Sorry.

Would you like to have a few drinks with me?

I drove here by myself, so I can't drink.

Even if you don't intervene in company affairs, Gu's family won't stop sending you a driver, right?

Just because I want to drive by myself. While Gu Qingshi spoke slowly, he served himself a bowl of soup.

Chen Yu has touched several nails in just a few minutes, and Gu Qingshi's attitude is also very clear.

In other words, Gu Qing's attitude has been very clear for so many years, she has to be unwilling to stalk her.

Chen Yu looked at the man on the other side of the table who lowered his head and drank the soup slowly. She still looked indifferent and indifferent in her memory. Even though they were almost thirty years old, he still looked like a twenty-year-old. Beautiful teenager in his early days.

It didn't look aggressive, but it was a fortress she hadn't conquered for more than ten years.

But such a man is actually married now? She was curious about what kind of person she would marry.

She hooked her mouth and took a sip of her wine. She found it interesting to return to Congress this time.

She put down the wine glass, picked up the chopsticks, and pulled it a few times at random, and said casually: I am also engaged in France.

As soon as the voice fell, Gu Qing suddenly put down the bowl, and the spoon and the bowl wall made a clear collision. When Chen Yu heard this sound, he hooked his mouth with satisfaction. It seemed that he actually cared about her.

Then I heard Gu Qing say to the waiter: Please help me pack a soup and this rib.

Good sir, please wait a moment.

Gu Qing nodded and turned around to prepare to settle the bill, but accidentally met Chen Yu's awkward look in a word.

He slowly explained: I just drank a bowl and it tasted good, and I want to take it back to my wife to taste it.

What I just said...

?

...

Chen Yu looked at Gu Qingshi's sleepy and confused expression between his eyebrows, and knew that he hadn't heard anything at all, and suddenly he was a little angry.

It's as if you are performing hard by yourself, but the only audience is holding your feet in the VIP seat, and the whole private room is once again in an awkward silence.

It wasn't until the waiter delivered the packed food that Gu Qing buttoned his suit and got up, and said slowly to Chen Yu: Welcome back to China. But my wife is at home alone, so I have to go back first. Please forgive me.

Chen Yu worked hard and smiled generously: It's okay, I'm very happy to see you.

Gu Qingshi nodded politely and walked out the door, but Chen Yu suddenly stopped him: "VZ" will have a dinner next weekend. This is a welcome ceremony for me. I can invite you and yours. Madam?

Look at her. After speaking, he took the packed bag and walked out of the private room.

The moment the door of the private room was closed, Chen Yu drank a full glass of red wine, with a playful and mocking smile on the corners of her lips. She wanted to see where the evildoer could eat the Tang monk Gu Qingshi. Meat, I don’t know whether it’s acceptable or not.

But Gu Qingshi obviously didn't take her to heart at all, only thinking that it was past the usual dinner point, Qiqi ate a lot, had a lot of appetite, and had small emotions when he was hungry.

So I left the hotel and drove straight to raise the family. The speed was faster than usual. When I got home, I tested the temperature of the packing box with my hands and found that it was still warm before opening the door with confidence.

Then I found that the house was empty and no one was left.

He raised his eyebrows.

Where is my wife?

His wife ran away with someone.

When he went out with his front foot, Qi Qi received a call from Lu Nian on his back foot.

Qi Qi! I'm done, I'm unemployed, the devil surnamed Chen, she came back in the morning and demoted me in the afternoon. I have been a cow and horse for "VZ" for so many **** years, and finally took the position of deputy editor, she Let me be an assistant now? ! Can Lu Nian **** me suffer from this bird air? ! I resigned on the spot and just quit. Whoever wants to clean up the mess! I, Lu Nian, will never bend my waist for five buckets of rice!

Qi Qi was in awe.

But I regret it now. I just bought a house and have a monthly mortgage of 20,000 yuan. What can I do to repay it, oh oh oh oh...

Qi Qi:...

These are a few dishes, drink them like this.

She just wanted to give her condolences, when there was a loud noise on the other end of the phone, and then the phone was hung up, and no one answered the call.

Without even thinking about it, Qi Qi carried his bag, picked up the car key and went straight to Muse.

Lu Nian is a frequent visitor there. Whenever he encounters problems, he will go there to get drunk and Fangxiu, and molested a few beautiful boys by the way to vent his emotions.

I cried today. She must have drunk a lot. She has to stop her from harming the flowers of the motherland.

And when she walked into Muse, she saw a group of people hustling around a deck: Nian sister, let go, you can't do this! You are a hooligan!

...

Forget it, the girlfriends I choose must be responsible for the tears.

Qi Qi took a breath, pushed aside the crowd and tried to squeeze in: Let it be, let it be, everyone let it go, I will pick up my long-lost daughter home

Qi Qi thought that she would see Lu Nian when she passed through the crowd.

But she never thought that she would see Gu Tingyun next to Lu Nian.

I never thought that Lu Nian would step on the deck sofa and grab Gu Tingyun's tie, as if trying to force the overlord to bow.

You miss my sister and I have been running Muse for so many years! What kind of man I haven't been in? I don't believe in this evil today! You have to follow me if you follow me, and you have to follow me if you don't follow me!

Gu Tingyun's face didn't matter. The pair of peachy eyes under the gold-wire glasses were so pierced, and the corners of his lips were hooked: That's really a coincidence. I have been in Asia-Pacific Europe and America for so many years. Ever? But I just don’t like you like that. I don’t like it when you send it to the door.

The tone was contemptuous and arrogant to the extreme, but his eyes were very attractive like a fairy.

Lu Nian had completely lost his mind. He didn't slap him twice when he heard such a slap. He just asked unconvincedly: Then what do you like?

Gu Tingyun tilted his head slightly, raised his eyebrows lightly, and smiled at the corners of his lips. He slowly raised his hand and pointed at Qi Qi who was about to turn and escape. His thin lips lightly opened: I like her.

Qi Qi:...

Everyone's eyes fell on her, and Qi Qi stood in the crowd and smiled awkwardly.

Lu Nian also turned his head to look at her, squinted for a long time before nodding bluntly: Yes, she has a good vision, but she can't. She is married, and her husband is still a pervert, especially possessive and violent. Tendency, will interrupt...well...

Qi Qisheng was afraid that she would say something else that shouldn't be said, so he rushed up to cover her mouth with a stride, and then waved to the crowd of onlookers: Let it go, let it go, there is nothing good to see, just go and play by yourself.

Gu Tingyun looked at her, a touch of playfulness in the corner of his mouth, raised his hand and moved his fingers slightly, and the crowd dispersed.

Qi Qi hugged Lu Nian, one by one, she broke off the fingers that were holding Gu Tingyun's tie, but Gu Tingyun was still motionless, just watching her break.

When he finally broke apart, he didn't leave, and sat down on the opposite sofa, leaning on the back of the sofa, and leaning on the back of the sofa, leaning on the back of the sofa, putting two long legs together at will, pulling off the tie that had been torn apart, and throwing it away , By the way, also unbuttoned two buttons, revealing the abrupt apple knot and collarbone.

A pair of peach blossom eyes have been smiling but not smiling, sitting there, it is like ecstatic.

Lu Nian, who had just been comforted by Qi Qi, saw him like this, and almost climbed up to the table to kiss him. Qi Qi used his great power to control it.

This Gu Tingyun is really a vixen.

I have to admit that Gu's genes are indeed good. Both brothers gave birth to a pair of good skins. Their facial contours, nose and mouth are also somewhat similar, but they have unique eyes that are very different.

A sleeping crimson eye, a peach blossom eye.

One bastard, one vixen.

The **** is pretty cute, but the vixen is a bit okay to find trouble.

He slowly leaned forward, put his elbows on the wine table, crossed his hands, chin against the back of his hands, smiled at Qi Qi, and uttered two words: sister-in-law.

Qi Qi had a cold back.

Lu Nian, who was madly drunk, stopped suddenly. He was stunned, looked at Gu Tingyun, and asked: What do you call her?

There are so many people in the bar, there may be ears on the wall, Qi Qi hurriedly winked at Gu Tingyun

Gu Tingyun smiled triumphantly before saying: It's nothing, I mean, I suddenly want to eat dumplings.

Oh, dumplings, eat! Eat **** dumplings! Qi Qi! I want to eat dumplings too! Lu Nian pointed to the sky, pedaling on the ground, there was a tendency to chop Qi Qi if he didn't eat dumplings.

Qi Qi didn't want to hear the word dumplings, and didn't have the energy to fight with Gu Tingyun, the second generation ancestor who was not stingy, and planned to send her home first.

As a result, although Lu Nian was thin, she was tall. After getting drunk, she went crazy and had a lot of energy. Qi Qi coaxed her home. She was unwilling. She had to eat dumplings. One big shake, Qi Qi didn't hold the strength. Fell straight down.

There was a plop.

Lu Nian fell to the ground.

But Qi Qi's waist was caught.

Before her eyes were the open shirt neckline and white chest, and the tip of her nose lingered over the scent of the familiar men's perfume.

Qi Qi realized that this posture was ambiguous, and wanted to push him away, but the man's big hand used force, and she couldn't push it a few times, but her open neckline was a little messed up by her, revealing more delicate texture. skin.

Qi Qi was afraid that he would be bitten by a flimsy family woman, so he didn't dare to move. Gu Tingyun was only able to clasp his waist in his arms ambiguously, with a pair of fists that met her death.

She gritted her teeth and said in a low voice: Gu Tingyun, isn't your appearance inappropriate.

Inappropriate? Gu Tingyun flipped these three words on the tip of his tongue playfully. Isn't it normal for a man my age to see a beautiful girl? Why is it inappropriate?

Qi Qi's voice was even lower: I am your sister-in-law.

Gu Tingyun raised his eyebrows: Didn’t I just let me call your sister-in-law? You women really change their faces faster than the sky. But if you have to call it sister-in-law, it’s not impossible, it’s very exciting, I like it.

Qi Qi almost died in situ by him: I think it's exciting to let your brother know you like this.

Gu Tingyun chuckled softly, and there was some careless indifference in his words: You should know better than me, my brother doesn't like you, so you are actually a bit self-deprecating and boring.

Whether your brother likes me or not, I am your sister-in-law.

If you really can be regarded as my sister-in-law, I have long since offered you respectfully, but it’s a pity that you are nothing but a commodity sold to our family by Qi’s family, and you are not good enough to be my elder brother’s wife, so you are not good enough to do it. My sister-in-law.

This is really ugly, every word is utterly damning, but Qi Qi's expression has not changed, it seems that he doesn't care at all.

Gu Qing took a look at her and found it interesting: But you are very beautiful and have a great appetite for me. When you divorce your eldest brother, I don't mind chasing you. You might still be able to re-enter Gu's door.

Ah.

Listen, is this what people say.

Although Gu Tingyun was a **** in the previous life, she always laughed and coaxed her. She realized today that Gu Tingyun could be a **** to this point.

But what he said was right. Her marriage with Gu Qingshi was indeed a product of an exchange of interests, and Gu Qingshi did not like her.

But no matter what happened to her and Gu Qingshi, it was never his turn to be an outsider to interrupt.

He is a younger brother, so what right does he have to ridicule here.

Qi Qi's face didn't change, even a graceful smile was raised, but his feet slammed on the back of his insteps.

The thin and pointed heels were straight, fast, accurate and ruthless, and they could almost poke a hole, so painful that Gu Tingyun took a breath.

Qi Qi took advantage of his pain, pushed him back, and said in a gentle and demon-like tone: Sorry, Master Gu, it’s too unfortunate, you look at me, but I really look down on you. , So I trouble you to give way, don't block me and take my friend out.

After speaking, he turned his head to the bartender and snapped his fingers: Could you help me get my friend into the car, tip Double.

The bartender was just about to step forward, but Gu Tingyun, who was slowed down, threw an eye knife coldly: Who would dare to try for her.

Gu Tingyun is a dude, or a real top dude, no one in the circle of the second generation ancestor of the capital will not give him a bit of face, especially the group of people who are in Muse, most of them take him as the head.

So there were a lot of people watching the play, but no one really came forward to help.

And Qi Qi really couldn't hold off Lu Nian, a drunk woman.

Just when she and Gu Tingyun were in a stalemate, and no one bowed their heads to anyone, they suddenly heard a familiar voice, which seemed a little cold in the noisy bar.

Please let me.

The author has something to say: After the uncle is born again, he will find that the world is so difficult, he will regret what he did today and be expelled from his brotherhood by his brother, hhhhh

There are still red envelopes today