MTL - Dumb Please Take a Seat-Chapter 466 This **** is also my first kiss!

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  Chapter 466 This is also my **** first kiss!

  The eyes were dark, and Gong Jiu's brows were full of impatience and irritability.

   and a bit of sullenness.

   "The thing I've guarded for so many years has been taken away, shouldn't it make me sad?"

sad?

   He was afraid that he was about to burst out laughing, right? !

   He didn't feel ashamed to blush when he said this.

  Seeing the scarlet color spreading from the tails of the young man's eyes, and dyed his ears red like the sunset in half the sky, Jun Gu's eyes sparkled, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

   "I just wanted an explanation, and I never said that I was embarrassing anyone. How come it becomes a small problem that should not be bothered when it comes to coach Gong?"

  I saw that the always cool and refined person became more and more aggrieved at this moment.

   "The first kiss, who would have a second kiss? My lover is gone before he comes, so don't worry about it?"

  There was always compassion in his words, but when he looked at her, he had a half-smile:

   "However, there is another way of saying, what if Coach Gong came to be my lover? Then it would be a matter of course."

   It’s pretty good at making use of it.

   Gong Jiu was silent and cold.

  Looking at the opening and closing of the other party's lips, she pursed her lips, and the emotion in her eyes became more and more gloomy.

  In order not to make this person continue to babble, she directly started, pinched Jun Gu's cheek fiercely, and forcibly cut off the sound of this person.

"Shut up."

   Jun Gu who was pinched into a puffer fish: "???"

   "This is also my **** first kiss!"

  The boy's eyes were ruthless because of his impatience. When he spoke, he gritted his teeth and said in a vicious voice:

   "You think it's just your first kiss? Who the **** hasn't?"

  Taking a deep breath, Gong Jiu silently persuaded himself to be gentle with the patient, especially a patient who was injured because of himself.

   His temples are protruding, and there is a smile that cannot be smiled on his face.

  She stepped forward and picked him up with her backhand, biting her back molars and lifting her leg.

  Jun Gu is not considered heavy among the boys, and Gong Jiu hugged him without difficulty. He walked to the bedside and dragged him forward, throwing him back on the bed.

  Before turning around, she still stared at him and threatened: "If you make any more noise, I'll throw you out of the window."

  Jun Gu looked up at the young man next to the bed who looked a little fierce at the moment, nodded: "Okay."

  Noisy is a word that only Gong Jiuhan dares to use to describe him.

but.

  Turning around, laying on the side of the head with his hands together as a pillow, Jun Gu looked at the young man who sat on the sofa with a depressed expression and ignored him, his cold and thin eyebrows melted away the cold nobility.

   It was a moment of happiness.

  The face is calm, but the curvature of the corner of the mouth is getting higher and higher.

  Memories end here.

  Probably from then on, Gong Jiuhan didn't pay much attention to him.

   The specific manifestation is that he thinks he is too noisy.

  Jun Gu didn't expose her little embarrassment, just curled his lips into a smile, and didn't say anything to Jiang Xiying.

   "It's nothing, a little thing, makes Coach Gong feel a little ugly."

   "Really?" Jiang Xiying didn't feel too surprised, after all, Gong Jiu'an's temper had never been good in his impression.

   It can even be said to be cloudy or sunny.

  When he wants to **** you, it is absolutely unambiguous.

  He tilted his head and glanced over there, put his hands together to cover his mouth, approached Jun Gu and asked quietly: "So, what's the matter?"

   "Is it related to you?" Jiang Xiying raised his eyebrows.

  The open magazine in his hand was snapped shut, and Jun Gu threw it onto the counter beside him, his eyes fell on the mess on the sofa for a moment.

   hummed.

  The corners of his lips curled slightly, with indescribable tiredness: "I was the one who was making noise, and I disturbed Coach Gong."

   "You?" Jiang Xiying couldn't believe it: "Noisy?"

   Nodding his chin, Jun Gu smiled unhurriedly: "Well, you heard that right."

   Hummed, Jiang Xiying rubbed her arm: "Quickly put away your enjoyment, it's really giving people goosebumps!"

   Unabashedly pampering, belittling oneself and exalting the other party.

   This was the first time I saw them look like Gu Shen.

   He was so surprised that he kept smacking his lips.

  In the thin blanket, Gong Jiu slowly opened his closed eyes.

  What is this person doing? Do you think you can erase his irritating behavior and language by admitting your mistake and showing weakness?

  She was disdainful in her heart, but the corners of her mouth were slightly raised.

  The arc is very shallow.

   Aware of his behavior, even though no one saw it, Gong Jiuhan quickly retracted his arc and closed his eyes.

   At night, there was silence.

  Under the silence, the slight vibration sound became very clear.

  A hand stretched out from the blanket, and pulled the blanket covering him away, revealing his head, Gong Jiuhan subconsciously turned his head to look at the person on the hospital bed in his sleepy eyes.

  Seeing that no one was woken up by the sound, he was relieved.

  Put the phone screen in front of your eyes, there is an unfamiliar number on the top, and there are multiple people commenting harassment on the bottom.

  She scoffed, the sales fraud at this time is also dedicated, and she is still working in the early hours of the morning.

  Pushing it down and putting it back, she pulled the blanket and was about to continue sleeping.

  However, the phone that had just been put back started vibrating again.

   The hum continued.

  Frowning lightly between the brows, Gong Jiu took the mobile phone silently again, feeling drowsy and disturbed by others.

   Swipe the answer button, the voice is very cool: "Who?"

  But what came from inside was not an official language.

   "My young master, good evening~"

  In the dark night, the deep and old voice was wrapped in an uncomfortably cold.

  The familiar human voice made Gong Jiuan's original sloppy and lethargic gradually fade away, and the brows moved slightly.

  Picking off the thin blanket and stepping on the ground, she got up and walked out the door of the ward.

  The corridors of the hospital were brightly lit, cold lights as bright as day, but deserted and silent.

   "I don't know what Uncle Huai called so late, what's the matter?"

   "At this point in time, of course it's impossible to just make a phone call and chat about homework."

   "If you have anything to say, you are not a person who beats around the bush in my impression."

   "Why don't you always say that the young master is smart? The old man, I actually have nothing else to do. I just think that we haven't seen each other for a long time, and invite our young master to have a cup of tea. I don't know if the young master will appreciate this face?"

   Guessing what, Gong Jiu murmured: "Uncle Huai, you are always strong, and you still run so far at your age."

  On the phone, Gu Shihuai chuckled twice: "I can't lose my life even when I'm old. How can I miss such a fun place like Morocco?"

  The careless expression brought a bit of coolness, Gong Jiuhan narrowed his eyes slightly: "What makes you think that I will sell your face?"

  She is quite interested in what Gu Shihuai's hole card is for this call.

  At this time, a call came in.

   Gong Jiudu didn't care.

  In the microphone, the person on the other end seems to be smiling: "I believe that the young master will not be uninterested in the cards I have here."

  His voice was slow, filled with hidden threats: "After all, in a person's life, there are only a few things that matter."

   Darkness emerged from the bottom of the deep eyes, Gong Jiu's eyes were cold, and the corners of his lips curved dangerously and sharply.

"Yeah?"

  There are not many things she values.

  Gu Shihuai smiled: "Waiting for the good news of the young master."

  He waited for Gong Jiuan to come to him.

  Hung up the phone, and the corridor where voices occasionally sounded turned into silence again.

  The unprovoked depression in the air sent chills down the spine.

  Gong Jiu dialed the phone silently, and the other side answered it quickly.

   "Call me what?"

   Eyelids kept twitching, and her intuition told Gong Jiuhan that this matter was destined to be difficult, otherwise, Gu Qi would not have chosen to contact her at this time.

  In the interval between talking with Gu Shihuai just now, I also called her several times.

  You can see the anxiety of the situation.

   "Young master, Gu Shihuai felt Morocco overnight."

  Looking indifferent, Gong Jiu's voice remained unchanged: "I already know this."

   Gu Qi's voice on the phone was obviously a bit heavy: "Young master, there is another piece of news."

  Jaws moved slightly, Gong Jiuhan stretched out his hands to cover the throbbing eyelids, suppressing the dryness that kept gushing out: "Say."

   "My family, there may have been changes."

  唰—

  The cold air poured out from the end of his eyes, Gong Jiu gritted his teeth silently, the brows were full of danger: "Didn't I tell you to keep the house safe?"

  She had read the information of the doctor of traditional Chinese medicine before, and there was indeed nothing wrong with it.

   But this kind of cleanliness, the whiter it is, the more vigilant it is.

  After finishing the call with Gu Qi, she immediately contacted Zhai Nei, but no one answered, even Uncle Tang's phone was still unavailable.

  Something began to deviate from what I expected.

  The panic in Gong Jiu'an's heart continued to grow, causing her fingertips holding the phone to curl up and tremble.

   Taking a deep breath, she pressed down the undetermined thing fiercely, her eyes were scarlet.

good, very good, excellent.

   Preferably, not in line with what she thinks, otherwise...

  Hung up the phone, tilted his head through the glass and glanced at the quiet, sleeping person in the ward.

  She lowered her face, her eyelashes swept an unknown shadow under her eyes, and stepped forward.

  This appointment, she will definitely attend.

  So, please wait for me.

  (end of this chapter)

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