good night warlord

When she was still bugging Gong Xiao's study, he blocked the wartime downstairs.

When she heard the news, her first instinct was whether the text message was sent by him.

She clearly knew that he was busy beating Zhan Shifeng at that time, and Melinda was always by his side, so he probably had no chance to send her a message, but as soon as that thought arose in her mind, she couldn't calm down for a long time.

Inexplicably, she changed a car and came here. She didn't know what she wanted to do here, or she wanted to make sure that he recognized her, or she wanted to get closer to him .

She heard those unbearable irony words from the mouths of those guests. He was so proud that he would fight against Shifeng on such an occasion, so he was extremely angry.

No wonder he's been drinking since the beginning of the night, and it's not known how much he's been drinking.

It seems that he didn't bring Aunt Zhou and Fu Bo when he came to the capital this time, so is he the only one in the villa now?

Gu Qingyi clenched her small hands and opened the car door.

She had to go and see him, otherwise she was worried.

The villa was quiet, Gu Qingyi raised her hand to cover the fingerprint lock on the door with her palm, the door clicked and the lock opened.

Gu Qingyi stepped lightly, opened the door and walked in.

In the quiet space, his clear smell remained, mixed with some alcohol.

There was a sound of something breaking upstairs, Gu Qingyi quickened her pace upstairs, the familiar environment allowed her to quickly find Zhan Shiyan's room, their former master bedroom, without turning on the lights.

But she couldn't see where Yan was during the war, so she could only raise her hand to turn on the light.

As the dazzling lights came on, Gu Qingyi saw the black suit and tie thrown on the ground, while Yan was only wearing a shirt during the war, and the shirt was wrinkled and torn apart half of his chest, he frowned and felt uncomfortable He was leaning on the dressing table in the bedroom, his hand was reaching for the kettle on the table, and at his feet, broken porcelain pieces were scattered all over the floor.

"Do you want to drink water? I'll pour it for you."

Gu Qingyi was worried that he would step on those broken porcelain pieces when he was drunk, so she hurried over and supported him.

"who are you?"

The man looked at her, but it seemed that he couldn't see her clearly.

Gu Qingyi knew that he drank too much, so she didn't answer:

"Go sit down and I'll pour you some water."

After helping Zhan Shiyan to sit down, Gu Qingyi was about to pour water, but unexpectedly a big hand around her waist tightly wrapped around her:

"Yibaoer..."

A simple murmur, but like a fixing spell, made Gu Qingyi stay on the spot.

The man hugged her from behind, with little strength, as long as she struggled lightly, she could break free, but she didn't do that.

My heart felt aching, did this man recognize her?
"is it you?"

The man's low and slow voice sounded from behind her, Gu Qingyi could only clenched her lower lip, forcing herself not to respond to him.

She really wanted to tell him that she was Yi Bao'er, but now that he was drunk, they still had so many unresolved matters.

Now is not a good time to admit it.

She endured the turbulent emotions in her heart, pretending to be calm and said:

"Wartime Yan, let go of your hand, I'll pour you some water."

She wanted to get up, but just as soon as she moved, the man turned around and pinned her down on the big bed.

The man's tall body covered her, making her unable to move:
"Zhan Shiyan, look more clearly, I...I'm not..."

The man seemed to have not heard it, and murmured to himself:
"Yi Baoer, I knew that you still love me."

Listening to his whispering voice, Gu Qingyi couldn't bear to deny it.

He is drunk, and when he wakes up tomorrow, he will forget everything that happened tonight.

They used to sleep together in this bed, she used to lie in his arms and say goodnight to him, he would wake her up in the morning with a kiss, full of every bit of him and her .

The man pressed her down and hugged her tightly with his arms, the smell of strong wine mixed with his clear breath whispered in her ear:

"Yibaoer..."

Her baby name overflowed from his throat, with a lingering taste, like a vine, densely crawling from her heart, with luxuriant branches.

Gu Qingyi moved her body, worried that he would press her stomach, and he seemed uncomfortable, so she changed her position and hugged her from behind, just like her favorite position back then.

Gu Qingyi felt his powerful heartbeat, and her chaotic mood gradually calmed down:
"Wartime Yan, you..."

"sleep."

His tone suddenly became overbearing.

Gu Qingyi opened her eyes wide and looked at the iron arm that was around her body.

Perhaps, she could wait for him to fall asleep before leaving quietly.

"Okay, go to sleep."

With her consent, the man's hot and firm chest pressed against her back again, and whispered three words:
"Don't go."

He's drunk, and now he only recognizes her as Gu Qingyi, so can she temporarily treat herself as Reviewing Qingyi?

She raised her hand and gently covered his arm holding her, as if they often held hands before, she agreed with a sour throat:

"Well... don't go."

She planned to wait for Yan to fall asleep during the war and leave quietly, but Gu Qingyi didn't know that this man's embrace seemed to have magical powers, so she fell asleep unconsciously, and even slept until dawn.

She didn't wake up suddenly until the man's arm moved.

Although the lights were still on, it was already bright outside and the lights were no longer dazzling.

After a brief memory, Gu Qingyi's brain realized where he was now.

A man's steady breathing came from behind. In the past, he woke up earlier than her. It may be because he drank too much wine last night, so Yan is still asleep during the war.

Gu Qingyi carefully removed the man's hand holding her, and then quietly got off the bed.

When she got up, Gu Qingyi's eyes inadvertently saw half of the mobile phone protruding from the suit pocket he threw on the ground.

With a thought in her mind, she bent down and picked up his cell phone.

Gu Qingyi glanced back at the man who was still asleep, and then clicked on his mobile phone interface.

She wondered if it was him who helped her last night.

Opening the text message interface, except for some work file transfers, Gu Qingyi did not find the text message she received last night.

not him……

The anticipation in her heart seemed to have become a little empty. There was a sound of turning around behind her. Gu Qingyi hurriedly recovered, and carefully put the phone on the bedside table.

Gu Qingyi walked towards the door lightly, opened the door gently, and then closed the door gently, for fear of waking up the man on the bed.

As soon as she left the master bedroom, Gu Qingyi accelerated the speed of leaving. She had to leave the villa before Yan didn't notice her during the war, but the more she was afraid of something, the more she would come. As soon as Gu Qingyi closed the door of the villa, a white Porsche stopped at the door of the villa.

It's Melinda's car.