Mr. Gu always wants to show love to me

Chapter 45 Don't Rub My Hair
give medicine?

What medicine?

"Second Master, Second Master..."

At the gate of the factory, more than a dozen men in black suits came in, each of them held down one of them, and forcibly fed medicine into his mouth. Jian Yueqing even fed several pills.

Then, they stripped off their clothes.

Throw them in there.

Close it up.

Jian Yihuan watched Gu Qianqi get into the car with Jiang Nuangu in his arms, and left just like that.

Men are really ruthless.

Jiang Nuangu got into the car and looked left and right, "Where's Yanzi?"

"Let him go back first."

"Uncle, does he have psychological shadows! Although I didn't touch him, but..."

All the clothes were stripped off by those men, and they were beaten.

"It's all my fault for not protecting him well. Why did I learn dancing instead of martial arts!" She lowered her head, "Uncle Qi..."

"Okay, how can a man be so fragile!" Gu Qianqi put his arms around her thin shoulders, "Ask a psychiatrist to consult him. It's not your fault, it's my fault."

Last time, Jian Yueqing should have been killed directly.

He even dared to break ground on his head.

I don't want to live anymore.

"Uncle Qi..." She stared at him with watery eyes, "I will start learning martial arts tomorrow!"

"Forget it! Your body is soft, learn your dance well." Gu Qianqi stroked her hair tenderly, "I won't go to the old house tonight, and sleep well, so you don't have any psychological shadows."

"I didn't, I was just angry!"

It's useless to be angry with her, because she can't protect Jiang Xiyan.

Jian Yueqing's saying is correct, without Gu Qianqi, she is nothing.

She is nothing!

If she wants to be worthy of him and live a better life in this world, she needs to become strong herself without looking at other people's faces.

It was getting dark and the street lights were on.

Jiang Nuan leaned against him, quietly without saying a word.

Jiang Xiyan went back before them.

Jiang Nuangu hurried upstairs.

He had taken a shower, changed his clothes, and sat in front of the computer with wet hair.

Jiang Nuangu walked over slowly, "Xiyan..."

"Sister..." Jiang Xiyan tilted her head, smiling warmly on her sunny and handsome face, with two dimples, "I'm back!"

Why does he have such an expression.

a pair of...

The expression that nothing happened.

With a sunny and slightly tipsy smile on his face, the pure and clean young man has a youthful and beautiful appearance.

Jiang Nuan felt a slight pain in his heart and mouth, "Well, are you hungry, it's time for dinner!"

"Okay!" Jiang Xiyan got up, reached out and stroked her hair, and gently rubbed it, "Sister!"

"Don't rub my hair..." Jiang Nuan smiled lightly, "If you rub my hair again, I'll cook for you tonight!"

"Don't, pigs won't eat what you made!"

Jiang Xiyan was afraid that she would cook.

The kind that instant noodles can't do.

There really is such a woman in the world who doesn't even know how to cook.

"Xiyan, I am your own sister, you don't have to force it, don't force it..."

"Sister, do you think I'm a glass man? What are you holding on to? I'm a man, and they didn't really touch me, they just took off my clothes. Don't worry, I'm fine..."

Is it really okay?
Jiang Nuangu was still a little worried.

The expressions of the two relaxed. Gu Qianqi was sitting on the sofa staring at the mobile phone, with his long legs crossed, his whole body exudes a cold air.

"Uncle Qi, it's time to eat!" Jiang Nuan ran over, "I'm hungry..."

"Well, eat more." Gu Qianqi put down the phone, looked at Jiang Xiyan with black eyes, "When you grow up."

"Then should I eat less? Girls don't seem to be getting taller..." Jiang Nuan compared the height difference between himself and Jiang Xiyan, "You are both tall, and I stand between you. A concave letter!"

Jiang Xiyan chuckled, "Short!"

"I'm not short! I'm not short! I'm not short..."

She is 168!

168!

Jiang Nuangu was even more worried about Jiang Xiyan's appearance that nothing happened.

Whether it was dinner or chatting together after dinner, nothing was wrong.

She was worried.

(End of this chapter)