What he said was unclear, which made many people feel confused, but because of Bao Yu's face, he just apologized.

The others didn't understand, but Gu Qichi did.

The air conditioner didn't weaken at all, and the fine down on his neck stood up. Gu Qichi frowned, lowered his eyelashes, and fixed them on the black shirt on his body.

This shirt was taken by him that day from the other party.

Silk shirts are soft to the touch, generous in style and neatly cut, and you can tell that they are expensive at the first touch.

Gu Qichi didn't care about these things, he just felt comfortable wearing them and it was a pity to lose them.

Anyone who can enter and exit Yunting Hotel is either rich or expensive, let alone someone who can spend on the top floor, this shirt may be more expensive than all the clothes in his wardrobe.

When he saw this shirt in the closet this morning, he didn't think about it, put it on and left, never expecting to meet the man from that night.

In other words, Dongcheng is so big, Gu Qichi never thought that the two could meet again.

It's just that didn't expect him to be so stingy, he would care about every detail for a worn dress.

Gu Qichi didn't answer, and followed Lin Shuangyi quietly, trying to minimize his sense of existence.

He did not like such occasions.

You come and go, push a cup and change a cup, there is a hypocritical smile on the mask, but what kind of dirty thoughts are hidden under the mask is unknown.

It's just a coincidence that he happened to be sitting opposite Bo Yu.

Every word and deed, every move, is completely exposed under the eyes of the other party.

If other people were stared at by someone they had a relationship with, they might have turned cold-faced and threw their chopsticks to lose their temper, but Gu Qichi wouldn't.

He has been living under the spotlight in his last life, and his words and deeds are watched by others, and he has long turned a blind eye to such gazes.

What's more, he had long been prepared to treat the other party as a stranger. At this moment, Gu Qichi turned a blind eye to him, as if exposed to a cloud of air.

The noisy and apologetic laughter continued, Gu Qichi erected a high wall for himself invisibly, and ate quietly.

I have to say that the dishes in this restaurant are very good, much better than the dark dishes he cooked at home.

Bo Yu leaned on the back of the chair casually, the cigarette on his fingertips was still unlit, and then he threw it aside and replaced it with chopsticks.

He obviously didn't have any appetite, but watching Gu Qichi eat seemed to be a kind of enjoyment, and his appetite rose along with it.

He was a bit picky eater, Bo Yu tapped the table lightly with his fingertips, and glanced at the dishes he hadn't touched with chopsticks one by one.

I don't eat eggplants, onions and some raw ones, don't eat cooked cucumbers and carrots, but like fish very much.

When eating the dish he likes, Gu Qichi's peach blossom eyes will bend into crescent shapes, the lying silkworms will bulge, and his hair will tremble slightly.

Like a satiated cat.

When you get what you want, you will express your love without any scruples, reveal your softest belly, and act coquettishly to be stroked.

Bo Yu rolled his Adam's apple, closed his eyes, and flashed his angry appearance that night again in his mind.

There was continuous torrential rain outside the house, but inside the house, if you listen carefully, you can only hear the beating pulse making a clear sound in the dark night.

Gu Qichi was forced to retreat by him, his voice changed, and he just yelled at him to turn off the lights.

How should describe him at that time, like a flower blooming in full bloom in the middle of the night, blooming a rich crimson color, full of vitality and captivating.

Bo Yu felt thirsty for no reason.

He thought he needed to calm down, Bo Yu put down his chopsticks, got up and went out of the corridor.

Gu Qichi's appearance not only fell into the eyes of Bo Yu, but also fell into the eyes of other people.

Wang Fu is the investor who is in charge of connecting with the crew of "Xing Tianqing". Bo Yu generally does not care about the entertainment industry, and only entrusts the people under him to be responsible.

But for Wang Fu, Bo Yu's non-inquiry is his greatest convenience.

The role of Shen Qingye was originally prepared by him for his little lover, and it was a matter of certainty, but it was suddenly mixed up.

Xiaoqing'er has been crying on his bed for a long time these two days, crying and wanting to get back the resources, crying so much that Wang Fu was furious, but there was no way, Lin Shuangyi went over him and went directly to Bo Yu, and made a final decision.

If Wang Fu still wants to do it, he should be an honest man with his tail between his legs.

But today don't know why, Wang Fu's heart is a little itchy, as if he was caught by someone, and he is distracted.

He was sitting not far from Gu Qichi, the light and shadow were cut and reflected mottledly on Gu Qichi's face.

Wang Fu drank two more glasses of wine, the alcohol paralyzed his brain, and his enthusiasm rose, drawing out his little lust.

Taking advantage of Bo Yu and Lin Shuangyi's absence, Wang Fu took the opportunity to approach Gu Qichi silently with a toasting vessel.

Gu Qichi was unaware of this, he was very attentive when eating, he just scooped up a bowl of white and moist mushroom soup, and was drinking it in small sips.

Suddenly, a shadow fell, and the indescribable stench of alcohol and tobacco rushed into his nostrils. Gu Qichi's eyebrows twitched, and the porcelain spoon fell into the bottom of the bowl, making a crisp crashing sound.

The throat suddenly tightened, and the discomfort in the stomach stimulated the nerves.

The deliberately ignored pain spread from the limbs, Gu Qichi covered his abdomen with his hands, and looked at the man in front of him coldly.

Wang Fu was still approaching, he sat in Lin Shuangyi's seat, flicked the wall of the toast vessel with his middle finger, feeling drunk.

"Do you have a master?"

As he spoke, he wanted to reach out and touch Gu Qichi's thigh, and he felt a little ecstatic.

Wang Fu had never seen such a good-looking person as Gu Qichi.

Gu Qichi is a standard thick-faced handsome guy, with amazing peach blossom eyes, a high nose bridge, and a smile on his lips, like a seductive male vixen.

The natural temperament is extremely clean, like the first handful of new snow in winter, and like the cold and lonely moon in the sky, it can only be seen from a distance, not to be played with.

Wang Fu: "Is that Gu Qichi? After you drank this glass of wine, you followed me. From now on, you can eat hot and spicy food, and you can get any resources you want. I'll cover you, ah."

Gu Qichi didn't make a sound, and stared at the hand that Wang Fu wanted to reach out without blinking.

Dirty and disgusting.

There was an unopened bottle of red wine on the dinner table, Gu Qichi calculated the price and the subsequent medical expenses, and let out a silent breath.

Fortunately, he has saved some savings and can afford to pay.

His arms are very thin, with raised wrist bones, but they are not skinny. The muscles are smooth and powerful.

Gu Qichi actually has a good way of dealing with people who want to take advantage of him. He kicks the person first, and then throws down a wine bottle. After knocking the person unconscious, there is nothing to worry about.

Curling his fingers slightly, he suddenly found that he seemed to like to use violence to solve problems.

It's a pity that he didn't wait until he stood up to pick up the bottle of red wine, and he didn't wait until Wang Fu's hand stretched out in front of him.

The sound of expensive leather shoes hitting the ground, and a hand with distinct bones suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

Unlike his hands, these hands are wider and seem to be stronger.

Bo Yu came into his sight, the man first restrained Wang Fu's hand that wanted to make trouble, and then kicked the chair under Wang Fu over.

The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground was accompanied by the scream of the middle-aged man.

"Are you courting death?"

Bo Yu's voice was actually very nice, Gu Qichi had heard him panting in his ear, hot and fiery.

At this moment, it was like a layer of ice, as cold as a knife.

After dispelling the immediate danger, Gu Qichi raised his eyes and looked at Bo Yu seriously.

It still fits the Tiancai face that fits his aesthetics very well.

Bo Yu was wearing a neatly tailored black suit today. Coincidentally, the shirt inside was exactly the same as the one he was wearing.

He has high browbones, deep eye sockets, a straight nose, and pale pink lips.The profile of the side face is smooth, and there is no fault at all.The temperament is dignified and stern, with the sharpness of a superior person.

He stretched out his hand and handed over a snow-white handkerchief, which had a cool and distant woody aroma.

Bo Yu: "He didn't touch you, right? If you do, you can wipe it off."

Gu Qichi didn't refuse, and simply took the veil.

"No."

Although this trouble can be solved by himself, in the final analysis, it was Bo Yu who helped him.

Gu Qichi paused, and added, "Thank you."

Bo Yu stared at him closely, watching him wipe his hands with a handkerchief calmly, without any discomfort.

Sensing Bo Yu's gaze, Gu Qichi looked over in puzzlement.

His pupils are as gilt as pine nut amber, and his peach blossom eyes are full of water. When his eyes move around, he gives people a feeling of affection and laxity.

Bo Yu's heart skipped a beat again.

After Wang Fu was kicked to the ground, he was so frightened that he sobered up.

Everyone in Dongcheng knows that the Bo family's ruler is crazy.

During the years when the Bo family fought for power and profit, Bo Yu was alone, and he suffered many open and dark arrows, but he was able to turn the tables against the wind in the end, pull the illegitimate son out of power, and successfully took charge of the Bo family.

But the mistress and illegitimate child of the old lady in the Bo family did not end well. Either one lost an arm, or the other lost a leg. What's more, someone once said that they saw Bo Yu kick off the second young master who killed him.Sea, feed the sharks.

No bones remained.

And what Bo Yu hated the most in his life was money and sex transactions. There was an endless stream of people sending women to his bed, and there were countless people sending men.

Needless to say, the fate of those who sent it off, so that later, no one dared to worry about it.

Thinking of this, Wang Fu trembled, trembling badly, his teeth trembling, trying to grab the man's trouser leg, but Bao Yu kicked and broke his ribs.

Bo Yu: "Get lost."

Wang Fu was quickly taken away by the security guards called by Bai Heng, and the wine table was also silent.

No one dared to think about Gu Qichi any more, and no one dared to say a word about his character.

Only Bo Yu noticed something was wrong with Gu Qichi.

His hands were still covering his stomach, his lips were pale, and a lot of sweat was dripping from his forehead.

"you're uncomfortable?"

Gu Qichi didn't expect him to ask such a question, and was taken aback for a moment.

The stomachache in the middle of last night was fierce, and he managed to overcome it.He hasn't eaten for many days, but today he has a good appetite and ate a little more.

I didn't expect my stomach to be overwhelmed.

The abdominal cramps continued continuously, there was still a tingling burning sensation in the stomach, and cold sweats broke out frequently. Gu Qichi felt it, and the situation seemed to be worse than last night.

Gu Qichi moved his hands away from his stomach, looked up at the man in front of him, coldly and indifferently: "You are wrong."

"Can I go home, please?"

Looking at the expression on Gu Qichi's face with a frown, Bo Yu said forcefully, "No, I'll take you to the hospital."

Gu Qichi: "No need, I'm not uncomfortable. Can you let me go?"

The man didn't move, standing in front of him.

After all, the other party is now his benefactor's father, and he just helped him solve the trouble. Gu Qichi couldn't shirk it, so he sighed and silently compromised.

"I'm going to the hospital, can I get out of the way now?"

Bo Yu was satisfied with this.

Thin total Maybach is very spacious, the seat is also leather, very comfortable.

The raised baffle blocked all the scenery of the rear cabin, Gu Qichi leaned on the seat, wandering lazily into the sky.

The Maybach gallops all the way, but it is unusually stable.

Countless colorful neon lights flashed in front of Gu Qichi's eyes, his eyes gradually blurred, and he didn't even know when he fell asleep.

When he regained consciousness, his head hit the window glass.

There was a bang.

The broken hair on the front of the forehead was limp and drooping, Gu Qichi was still a little dazed, his eyes were ignorant and confused.

Bo Yu kept staring at him, wanting to brush away his broken hair to see if there was any injury there.

Gu Qichi got up slowly.

The shirt on his body didn't fit well, it was too wide for him, it was not obvious when it was tucked around his waist before, but at this moment the shirt suddenly slipped out.

The light inside the car was very dim, and it was dimly projected on Gu Qichi's body.

He didn't move too much, but accidentally lifted a corner of his shirt, revealing a section of his waist.

Dazzlingly white.

There is also a dark red mark that is about to fade.

Bo Yu's eyes were fixed on it, his throat was tight, and he asked him hoarsely: "Did you apply the medicine? Why is the mark still not gone?"

Gu Qichi raised the end of his eyes, and a loose arc flashed from the end of his eyes.

Although he didn't speak, the meaning in his eyes was obvious.

Bo Yu understood it easily.

Gu Qichi was scolding him.

"You still know you're a beast."

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Bo Yu; the hero saves the beauty and comes to save the wife