Chapter 342

Gu Shutong drank water silently.

The sky darkened, and simengyuan was still talking. She lowered her head but began to think about other things. Finally, she couldn't help but put her eyes on her empty fingers... Maybe she'd better not leave the ring.

In the evening, Gu Shutong was pushed onto the plane by simengyuan and brought a large bag of beautiful clothes.

"Sister, I support you ~"

"... thank you."

Simengyuan was about to cry. Song Chen knocked on his head impolitely: "what do you want to do with so few clothes at night?"

"It was still very hot when I came out..."

"Alas."

"Hey, what's the matter with your look at a fool?"

In the plane taking off, Gu Shutong looked at the noise of the two people below. Although Song Chen expressed some dislike, he still put his clothes on her. Gu Shutong smiled slightly, but his eyes were sour when he looked back.

She never thought it would be for this reason to go back again.

Qin Yan, I'm getting married.

Although the woman around him carried him on her back and couldn't see her face clearly, she could vaguely feel that it was Gu Mingyue.

It was very late when I got off the plane.

The whole city was shrouded in darkness, and only Victorian street lamps on both sides of the road were emitting pale light. She dragged her luggage all the way to the place before she stopped. When she looked up, she saw the familiar villa.

It's two o'clock now, but the light on the first floor is on.

Hasn't he slept yet? Or did you forget to turn off the lights?

Gu Shutong hesitated twice in his heart and quietly walked to the window. Through the window, he saw the simple and lively decoration of the interior. There was no one on the double sofa, and there was no one else.

He's not here. Should he go to rest?

Gu Shutong guessed in his heart.

Just about to go in and turn off the lights, a beam of light suddenly came in.

The familiar Porsche drove in from the outside. Gu Shutong was as flustered as overturning something. He quickly hid behind the post in front of the door and saw the man get off.

He was wearing a classic white CLL shirt and a casual pair of black trousers. It seemed that Gu Tian was more distant when he heard these footsteps, but Gu Tian didn't see them.

It's terrible.

Her suitcase is still at the door.

How did Qin Yan see it?

Gu Shutong felt a burst of regret. Sure enough, he saw the man pick up her suitcase and walk to the door. Gu Shutong carefully turned around the column to prevent Qin Yan from seeing him.

It turned out that the man just forgot to turn off the light before he left.

But why did he come back so late

Qin Yan took out the key to open the door and went in with his suitcase.

After a few seconds of silence, she heard him seem to have called her name.

"Don't hide, come out quickly!" His voice was low.

After a while, he seemed to give up again.

The door was closed again, but there was no attention. It was hidden and left a small hole.

Gu Shutong knew that according to Qin Yan's habit, he would never close the door when it was closed.

But it just gave her a chance. When he went to bed, she could go in and take out her suitcase. Facts have proved that don't run around because of curiosity. Curiosity can kill the cat

In less than ten minutes, the light on the first floor went dark. He seems to have gone upstairs.

After waiting for a few minutes, she heard the silence in the room and quietly opened the door and went in. He saw his suitcase next to the sofa. Gu Shutong quietly accelerated his steps and walked over.

When her finger touched the suitcase, she was happy. When she was about to leave, she was suddenly grabbed by someone.

"Back?"

Familiar and pleasant voice, with a mellow and moving taste.

Gu Shutong seemed to see some monster, trembled all over, slowly raised his head, and saw the man's deep facial features, each of which was just right, outlining a handsome male face.

Just the temperament is too cold.

In such a dark environment, his face is more cold. Although he doesn't speak, he will give people a feeling of shivering.

Gu Shutong suddenly moved in her heart and saw his bony fingers grasp her fingers. Her heart was like a feeling that prey was caught, and she couldn't say anything.

And then all the cold on him dissipated.

Qin Yan gently picked up her hand, put it under his lips and kissed it. His voice was much softer than before: "I've been waiting for you."

The fear in his heart suddenly melted away for his little concern. Gu Shutong was moved and said, "Qin Yan..."

"Huh?" Qin Yan smiled, "come and have a drink."

Although he didn't know why he wanted to drink at night, Gu Shutong didn't want to refuse him. He sat down with him next to the sofa. He skillfully poured two glasses of wine with his fingers and handed one of them to her, "where have you been? Have you had a good time? "

She thought about what he would look like when he came back, but she didn't calculate that he would calm down to this point, just like a conversation with former friends.

Gu Shutong was vague and avoided the important and took the light: "it's OK."

Qin Yan looked at the glass absently, "why didn't you tell me when you left?"

She's a little speechless. But I heard him go on: "I thought you were angry. I've been looking for you for days and haven't done it at any time. In the end, I didn't find you. "

Gu Shutong didn't know this at all. Some didn't know how to answer vaguely. Then he drank all the wine in the cup. Unlike other spicy drinks, it had a sweet taste.

He said something again, but she didn't hear it at all.

In less than two minutes, Gu Shutong suddenly felt an uncomfortable feeling on his body, as if he was burned by fire.

This familiar feeling suddenly cooled her heart, and her thoughts returned to that night again.

"Qin, Qin Yan..." she grabbed his finger in pain.

Qin Yan glanced at her, gently hooked up the corners of his lips, stretched out his hand and touched her face: "huh? So soon? "

Gu Shutong couldn't help staring: "Qin Yan..."

"What's the matter?" Although he was smiling, he gave people a feeling of hiding a knife in a smile.