Chapter 790

"Who chose it?"

"Not good?"

"Sister in law said you went out with people."

Qi Jinnian's smiling eyes narrowed: "so you asked your aunt."

Gu Tianqing doesn't admit it. It just increases the strength of her hands on her waist. Qi Jinnian feels that he has to be embedded in his body, and the blush on his face is gradually deepening, like a fireworks, gorgeous.

"With whom."

"Luo Jing." Qi Jinnian didn't intend to hide it from him, so he said with a smile, "as for my former classmate in B University, she happened to come here for a business trip. She asked me to meet, so I went to see a movie with her and went down the street by the way."

As for the pajamas, Luo Jing chose them for her. When she passed the underwear counter, Luo Jing said that she would pull her in. Qi Jinnian was very resistant at first, but she couldn't stand Luo Jing's tugging. Finally, her ears softened. No, she didn't pay for the money. After all, the pajamas were a gift from Luo Jing.

She also patted her chest and assured Qi Jinnian that her husband would tear her to pieces every minute as long as she put on the clothes.

What she said is right. Tear it to pieces, but not to tear her into pieces, but to tear the clothes into pieces.

"Ah, you should be light How expensive... "

"Ah..."

Soon, her cry was drowned in Gu Tianqing's wolf claws.

After that, Qi Jinnian was lying in Gu Tianqing's arms, drowsy. Looking at the thin cloth on the bed, Gu Tianqing couldn't help laughing. It seemed that he had better luck than Fu Hanshen and Su Haofeng.

Qi Tianqing asked: "what do you want to smile at

"Nothing. Sleep."

"Oh, I also gave you a gift. It's in the bag over there. Go and see for yourself." With that, she stopped looking over her head and fell asleep in the quilt.

Gifts?

Gu Tianqing waited for a moment. He immediately got up and took out his gift from the bag next to him. He opened the beautiful outer package. He saw a thick black box and opened it with a pair of exquisite diamond cuffs.

Under the cuff, there is also a small piece of paper, husband, happy wedding anniversary, and finally drew a smiling face.

Gu Tianqing saw a look back at the little woman on the bed, found that she was really asleep, the original empty heart, seems to be instantly filled.

Zhao ChuChu stayed in the hospital most of the night before she woke up.

"Miss Zhao, you are awake." The way of shadow and others is also different from others. They all sit or lean on each other. As for him, he stands upright and looks like a bodyguard. Yes, he was also a dedicated bodyguard, but it is rare that he is so dedicated.

Zhao ChuChu felt that his mouth was dry and his lips were dry and astringent. He immediately brought the cup to her and said, "Miss Zhao, drink some water."

"Thank you." After drinking a cup of warm water, Zhao ChuChu was able to speak, but she still had no strength. She was all soft and leaned on the bed. She was a little vague about her previous memory. She did not remember it very clearly. However, Xiao Jiang tried to invade her. She immediately opened the quilt and checked her body. She was still wearing her original clothes and her clothes were quite neat, Just a sigh of relief: "thank you, shadow, you saved me."

"It's a piece of cake."

"This is the second time you've saved me. It's a piece of cake for you. Have you saved a lot of people?"

"No

"Yes."

Shadow nodded and said, "you wait here, I'll go to the doctor for you to have a look."

The doctor quickly came over and helped Zhao ChuChu to have an examination. He told her that the medicine in her body had subsided, but it was still a little weak. By tomorrow morning, these symptoms would disappear. The doctor also told her that such a beautiful girl should not go to bars in the future.

Zhao ChuChu said thanks to him. After the doctor left, her face was also cold. She was very angry and said to the shadow, "what about Xiao Jiang? You didn't put him out."

"It's OK. I can find it tomorrow." At that time, shadow had no time to worry about Xiao Jiang, but it was not difficult to find him.

Zhao ChuChu grabbed the sheet and said, "you must catch him tomorrow. It's too much and too hateful. You can't let him off lightly."

A little bit earlier, nod your head

"Sit down, then. Don't stand. I'll be sorry."

"It doesn't matter."

"No, you sit down or I won't be able to sleep."

The shadow had no choice but to sit down.

Zhao ChuChu's body is empty, but his spirit is still very good. He just woke up and couldn't sleep. He said to the shadow, "let's talk about it."

"Miss Zhao had better rest."

"Shadow, you are really boring. You have nothing to say. If you talk with me for a while, you won't lose a piece of meat."

Shadow hangs head: "that Miss Zhao says, I listen."“……” Zhao ChuChu's heart is broken, "OK, then I said, you answer me good, shadow, what is your original name?"

This is what she is most curious about. She really broke the casserole and asked the end, but the shadow couldn't help looking at her. Zhao ChuChu accused: "look, you see, it's your own words, let me say it, then you answer quickly."

See Zhao ChuChu so persevering in a question, shadow or told her: "Zhou Hancheng." He had heard this name for a long time, but he didn't think he had a good name.

"Zhou Hancheng." Zhao ChuChu murmured and nodded, "it's OK. It's very nice. Why don't you want to say it? I thought your name was earthy and ugly, like Wang Dazhuang and Li Er Niu. You don't want to say it."

"It's all the same." The shadow is neither humble nor arrogant.

"What's the same? The name Zhou Hancheng sounds better than the one you use now. Shadow and shadow are not pleasant at all."

"I'm a person who lives in the dark. My name doesn't mean anything to me. Miss Zhao, it's really time for you to have a rest."

He refused to continue to talk. Zhao ChuChu was lying in bed, and he did not know why he felt a little sad at this moment, for his sentence was originally living in the dark She really wanted to ask him how much money Gu Tianqing gave him for a month. He even gave up his name and was willing to be a shadow of Gu Tianqing.

The more she thought, the more boring she stopped talking. She pulled over one side of the quilt and went to sleep.

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