A series of words came out, but there was no movement at all. When I turned around and looked again, I saw that the instigator had already fallen asleep at some point, his sharp eyes were tightly closed, and his brows were locked together, as if he was feeling very uncomfortable.
All the words stopped on his lips. Under the soft light, half of his face was hidden in the pillow. The usual anger was gone, and the rest was only gentle and boundless. Cen Zhiqiao looked at it quietly for a moment, and suddenly sighed helplessly.
"There's really nothing I can do about you!"
After saying this, she went to the bathroom and gave him a towel to wipe his face. When he walked to the door, he suddenly remembered that that sentence seemed to be on his lips, and he always sighed helplessly after she did something stupid.
Thinking of this, he turned his head and glanced at the man sleeping deeply on the bed, and couldn't help but chuckle a little - but, in the face of love, who can do anything?
It was almost noon when he woke up the next day. The hangover headache and the empty feeling in his stomach made him a little uncomfortable, especially his throat, which was dry and hoarse, as if it was about to split.
He frowned sadly: "Qiaoqiao, bring me a glass of water."
His body was so tired that he didn't want to move, and he just wished he could have water to moisten his throat, but no one answered after calling for a long time, so he reluctantly got up from the bed.
"Qiao Qiao?" He looked inside and outside, but there was still no one there. He went over to get a glass of cold water a little irritably.
When I open my eyes, I can't see her figure. It's really depressing!
He raised his head and took a big sip. Before he could swallow the water, the door rang slightly, and then Cen Zhiqiao's little face poked in.
Obviously he didn't expect that Gu Nianchen had woken up. He was stunned for a moment, and then he came to him in three steps and two steps at a time: "What are you drinking?"
He asked with a somewhat sharp tone and frowned. As he spoke, he took the cup from his hand, took a sip, and immediately exclaimed: "You drink cold water, Gu Nianchen, you are crazy."
Come on you!"
Gu Nianchen's head was already hurting, but now he became more and more irritated when she yelled at him. He scratched his hair and frowned slightly: "You've already drank, what are you yelling about? You're making so much noise!"
How dare you think she is noisy!
Cen Zhiqiao suddenly became angry: "Really, you can still be reasonable when you are drunk, who are you angry with!"
Cen Zhiqiao's voice was high and sharp, which made Gu Nianchen's headache get worse. He pressed his hands on his temples and hit them hard twice.
That sad look fell into Cen Zhiqiao's eyes, and she immediately became worried: "Does your head hurt?"
Her little face came close to him, and her big eyes looked at him flickeringly, filled with worry. It seemed that as long as he nodded, she would cry immediately.
Gu Nianchen immediately shook his head: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt."
He said this, but it was obviously to comfort her. Cen Zhiqiao looked at it and became even more worried.
"You said it doesn't hurt. How can you not feel uncomfortable after drinking so much wine?" After nagging, he stretched out his hand first: "Sit tight and I'll rub it for you."
Her hand was small and soft, and she landed on his temple, rubbing it neither gently nor hard. Her unique fragrance also spread faintly with her movements, and Gu Nianchen was a little restless.
But he made no move. After all, he couldn't bear to break such a rare moment of warmth. He just looked at her quietly with gentle eyes: "There is nothing to do anyway. Let's go out for a walk later."
She was a little uncomfortable with the words "nothing to do" coming from his mouth. She blinked for a long time before she came to her senses - for the next three months, he would be in this state of having nothing to do, so she nodded immediately:
"Then you drink the porridge first, and I'll get you a change of clothes."
When he came out, Gu Nianchen was still sipping the porridge, and his movements could definitely be described as elegant. Cen Zhiqiao stared blankly for a while, until he turned around and looked over, she hurriedly walked over.
"Wear this white shirt, and make love with me in this dress." It was the same set he bought when he went shopping last time. Cen Zhiqiao saw it when he went to look through his luggage, so he took it out.
"Okay, I'm going to take a shower." After another sip, Gu Nianchen put down the spoon, took the clothes, and turned around and entered the bathroom.
The sound of rushing water soon sounded in the bathroom. Cen Zhiqiao turned around to clean up the things on the table. After a while, she seemed to hear Gu Nianchen's voice in the bathroom. She thought she heard it wrong, so she ignored it until she reached the door.
After Gu Nianchen opened the buttons and went out, she quickly put down the things in her hands.
"What's wrong?"
"The top button can't be fastened, please help me."
Gu Nianchen has never been very patient, and it is not his turn to fight with clothes, so it is inevitable that he will be a little upset and his face will not look good.
Cen Zhiqiao hurriedly went over to help, buttoning the buttons neatly with his fingers, and then reached out and patted his chest twice: "What's the problem? It's not that you are impatient."
Her hands were still warm, which reminded Gu Nianchen that it was these small hands that had relaxed him just now. The throbbing deep in his heart surged up again, and he couldn't help but tighten his arms.
A warm kiss fell on her face. Cen Zhiqiao might as well be stunned for a moment. Before she could react, she heard his voice coming from above her head: "I want you now."
There was a "thump" of heartbeat, and Cen Zhiqiao froze on the spot. He didn't come back to his senses until he dragged him for a long distance, and suddenly screamed at his back: "Gu Nianchen, you stinky scoundrel!"
What she answered was only a chuckle and Gu Nianchen's straight back, drifting away leisurely.
The Provincial Government Office is located in City Z, the provincial capital, which is the most affluent city in the entire province, and the hotel they stayed in is in a downtown area two roads away from the Provincial Government Office.
The two of them went downstairs. As soon as they got out of the elevator, they saw a figure walking towards them. When they saw the two of them, they immediately greeted him.