Goodnight Kiss from My Rumored Husband

Anyway, when he gets home, someone will always take care of him.

Gu Nianshen was sitting in the car, watching Lin Yiqian's hurried steps, as if he didn't want to stay with him for a minute and a second.

His chest seemed to be blocked by a large rock. He grabbed the lead and pulled it hard, a few buttons were torn off directly.

Then he leaned back, his eyes empty toward the roof, his eyes filled with red blood.

Lin Yiqian returned to the room, holding her clothes and going to take a shower. Suddenly a WeChat prompt came from her mobile phone. She looked down and sent it from Song Changlin. "You're home."

She picked it up and responded, "Hmm."

After only one word was returned, she was ready to put down her phone and take a shower.

The door opened at this time, and the drunk figure staggered into the room and came to her side.

The hair was messy, the white shirt was stained with red wine stains, a few buttons were missing, and one side of the collarbone was exposed, lazily like a demon who just woke up from his sleep and hadn't sobered.

He approached step by step, Lin Yichan looked at him like that, without controlling his feet, he raised himself to meet him.

"Lin Yiqian, you remember, the Song family and my grandmother and my mother are here. Don't expect anything from Song Changlin."

When the two were still about one meter away, Gu Nianshen suddenly stopped and looked at Lin Yichan with an ironic look.

The cold voice forced Lin Yiqian's footsteps abruptly. She picked up the clothes in her hand, hugged them in front of her chest, and slammed hard against her heart.

Quickly cleared my emotions, a quiet "um" sound, and my feet took a step back silently.

She was not shocked, and in Gu Nianshen's opinion, she didn't care.

He was angry. "Get out!"

After screaming, he regretted it and opened his mouth to choke.

Lin Yichan was still calm, "OK."

She nodded and nodded, she bent down to pick up the phone, and walked towards the door in a hurry.

Didn't she even have the least joy and sorrow for him?

Gu Nianshen clenched his fists and let go, then walked to the sofa in a footstep, falling down like a walking dead.

This time, it was the biological clock time the next day, and I really drank too much last night.

He opened his eyes and had a splitting headache and took a shower to feel a little more comfortable.

He changed his clothes and went out of the room. He stopped by Lin Yishui's sleeping room.

The door just opened at this time. He guiltyly looked away, and his feet were raised at the same time.

But it wasn't Lin Yichan who came out of the room, but Aunt Zhou, "You got up deep in your mind."

Seeing Aunt Zhou, Gu Nianshen stopped and looked back into the room.

Aunt Zhou knew what he wanted to see, "Xiaoyi got up early in the morning, and has gone out now."

Her old man said, and her distress suddenly appeared on her face again. "Last night, Master Li called and said you drunk too much in the bar, and let Wu steward pick it up. Pick you up and didn't sleep for hours. "

Hearing the words, Gu Nianshen said, "What are you talking about?"

He stared at his eyes, seeming nervous and excited, and scared Aunt Zhou, "Did I ... say something wrong?"

Gu Nianshen asked uncertainly: "Lin Yiqian went to pick up ... mine last night?"

"Yes." Aunt Zhou looked at Gu Nianshen with some confusion. "Master brought it back from his wife last night. Doesn't the master remember?"