Chapter 637: Brother Cheng, hug me ...

In the video, a man and a woman are posing naked, doing piston movements, not in general.
The female is a small tender model with a net red face, let's not care, the man is not someone else, it is Gu Jingxuan!
Gu Changye lifted his lips with a thin lip and smiled wickedly, turning the video to Qi Sumei's hands.
It is conceivable that Qi Sumei will be a wonderful response when he comes out later.
There is indeed a wedding, but whose wedding is it?
...
"Gu Changye, you are a big pervert! Go die to die ..."
From the middle of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain, Luo Zheng did not take a taxi, but walked step by step with his heart in mind.
Of course, before leaving, the Gu housekeeper came out and said that Gu Changye had instructed the driver to take Luo Zheng home.
Naturally, Luo Zheng didn't pay attention and turned and left indignantly.
So much so that now all over his body, almost oozing all over, with a burst of coolness ... Despite this, Luo Zheng was still thinking about the solution to this matter.
Obviously, Gu Changye was retaliating against herself. She didn't doubt it at all. What he said was true.
After all, she got along a little bit in the past, she knew Gu Changye a little bit, and knew what he wanted was that she and Bo Hancheng turned against each other!
Stabbing Bo Hancheng with a knife, Luo Zheng thought about this idea and immediately spread it out.
However, she also wanted to know about the whereabouts of her mother.
From Gu Changye's words, she can be sure that his determined ideas will not be changed again!
As always, he said that letting him kill Bo Hancheng was no joke.
"What should I do? What should I do?"
Luo Zheng covered his cheek with his hand and squatted at the foot of the mountain, mumbling in his mouth.
From afar, looking like a pet abandoned by no one, no one led her home.
No, it's not unmanned, but one person is holding a black umbrella, watching the girl for a long time at a long distance, rolling his emotions in his eyes, which is daunting.
As the afternoon approached, the rain was not heavy, but now it is getting smaller and smaller, like drizzle, which is scattered on people and has a slight touch.
Luo Zheng was at a loss for a while, plus a little foot pain, this stopped at one place.
Staying for a while, I thought about leaving and found that it was no longer raining on my head.
In a trance, I thought the rain stopped until I just looked up and saw a pair of long legs in front of me, wearing straight trousers, and then looked up a little bit.
Until I recognized who the man was, and faced the unparalleled face of the man, I was suppressing something at the moment, and there was no opening in silence.
At the same time, Luo Zheng realized that he was not aware of the rain.
It is because the man is holding an umbrella, covering her above her, sheltering her from the wind and rain, leaving a warmth.
Bo Hancheng leaned down slightly, the whole black umbrella was covering the girl underneath, so that he was showered outside, and he didn't care at all.
"Luo Luo, what are you crying for?"
The man spoke, and his voice was like a clear spring, washing Luo Zheng's uneasy heart.
Luo Zheng blinked his eyes, and the red inside, first thought he was wrong, tentatively called: "Are you brother Cheng?"
No, this is the foothills of Gu Changye Villa, where he lives, although not far from the prosperous center of Beijing.
But under normal circumstances, no one will come here, just because Gu Changye spends his money like earth, almost buy this mountain and use it as his own home.
Therefore, at the moment of seeing the man, Luo Zheng felt that he was dreaming.
"Why, I haven't seen you in two days, I just ... forgot me?"
Bo Hancheng smiled slightly, the smile was not real.
Especially in the last three words, the tone is more meaningful, as if mixed with a sensation of coldness ... In the end, his excellent control will only make the body cold, and do not know what he is thinking.
"Brother Cheng, it's really you! I'm not dreaming ..."
Luo Zheng was sure, this was not a dream, the man was really in front of him.
At the next moment, my eyes were slightly sour, like a helpless child, I found my elders ... I didn't have time to ask why men are here, and my heart was filled with dependence.
Facing the man, the girl slowly reached out: "Brother Cheng, hug me ..."
Bo Hancheng looked at the little girl and continued to lean down, holding an umbrella in one hand and trying to pull up the girl in the other.
But in an instant, Luo Zheng couldn't reach his hand, caught tightly around his neck, and slammed into his arms. The staring eyes narrowed slightly: "I knew that Brother Cheng's arms would definitely be warm! Brother's arms ... "
The girl was recklessly hit, but fortunately, Bo Hancheng was slender, only a slight sway, and quickly stabilized her body, holding the girl into her arms with one hand.
Listening to the girl whispering, Bo Hancheng's expression was indifferent, and there was no smile, but only a slight mocking.
The little girl in her arms is a little liar, often speaking deceiving words.
It's ridiculous that she cheated, let him into the game, took it seriously, sinking deep, it is difficult to extricate herself!
Just by touching the fabric on her body, the rain was already wet, and there was obvious moisture, and finally a sigh.
Pushing the girl out of the arms first, this action caused the girl to grumble and feel wronged: "Brother Cheng, I'm a little cold, let me hug ..."
Silently, Bo Hancheng put the umbrella in the girl's arms first, followed by pulling off her coat and wrapping it tightly around the girl.
"Are you warmer? Go to the car first and change your wet clothes, otherwise you will get cold and get sick ..."
The man's large jacket covered the body with a touch of warmth. Luo Zheng held the umbrella a little bit hard. After all, the height difference between the two was a little too much.
Fortunately, Bo Hancheng received the umbrella again. Luo Zheng seemed to be a lost tourist and finally found a sense of direction.
Put it into the man's arms again, hands around the man's waist, cheeks rubbing on his chest: "Brother Cheng, I didn't find out before, you are still a warm man! It's warm and caring ..."
Feeling the girl's dependence, Bo Hancheng's big palm stroked the girl's seaweed-like hair and gently spoke: "Is it really so warm?"
Luo Zheng smelled the faint smell of tobacco on the man, and his small head kept lighting: "Really, of course it is true!"
"But why do I feel so cold?"
Bo Hancheng asked like this, it seemed to be asking Luo Zheng, and it was like asking himself.
Slightly stunned, Luo Zheng felt a little surprised, looked up from the man's arms, the star eyes flashed beautifully: "Brother Cheng, are you cold? Also, it's raining now, you give me your coat, it's a bit cold and normal! Let's hurry Go, get warm in the car ... "
Speaking of urging the man, he was about to leave subconsciously, but in a flash, Luo Zheng's legs and feet softened, and he gave a long-lost numbness, with an unspeakable itch.
"Brother Cheng, you help me. I just squatted for a long time. My legs are so numb now!"