MTL - Thousands of People Suspected of Rebirth and Became Popular on the Internet-Chapter 40 Gu Fei is drunk

There are several Gu Fei's assistants and secretaries, each responsible for a certain job. The assistant who came to pick up Sylvia Lin this time is a man in his thirties who looks like Zhou Zheng. He is Gu Fei's personal assistant named Yang Jing.

Sylvia Lin politely called him Brother Yang.

Yang Jing just came to pick up the person according to the instructions of the caregiver, but he didn't expect that this person was a young man with a fair appearance and a beautiful appearance, as delicate as a willow branch soaked with dewdrops in the morning.

"Brother Yang, is Master Gu busy with work?"

"This..." Yang Jing hesitated, not knowing whether to say it or not.

Another voice interrupted their conversation, "It seems that your brother Fei didn't come to pick you up, are you disappointed?" Lu Yuqi walked up to Sylvia Lin at some point, his tone and expression were a little teasing, and he didn't look at it. It was so cool to meet for the first time.

Yang Jing politely shouted at Lu Yuqi, Young Master Biao.

Sylvia Lin retorted: "How come, don't talk nonsense."

He has been practicing with Lu Yuqi these past few days, and the relationship has gradually become familiar. This prince is cold-faced and warm-hearted.

But looking at people can't just look at the surface. Lu Yuqi is actually a warm-hearted person. When Lin Qingyan encounters dance moves that he can't understand, this person will take the initiative to help him correct it and teach him moves and techniques.

When other trainees in the company secretly wentssip about whether Lin Qingyan came in through the back door, Lu Yuqi made them too afraid to speak with a single sentence.

It feels so cool.

Looking at Lu Yuqi's teasing eyes at this time, Lin Qingyan coughed uncomfortably and changed the subject, "Are you going back too? Do you want to be together?"

Lu Yuqi copied his pockets with both hands and said coolly, "No, I'll drive by myself."

"Okay then, see you tomorrow."

"Um."

Lin Qingyan got into the car, and it didn't take long before he received a WeChat message from Lu Yuqi: Today is my uncle's death anniversary.

It was a word without beginning and end, but Lin Qingyan immediately reacted. Lu Yuqi is Gu Fei's cousin, so his uncle is Gu Fei's father. Today is Gu Fei's father's death anniversary.

He had previously learned on the Internet that Gu Fei's father died in a car accident seven years ago, when Gu Fei was 20 years old.

Lin Qingyan lowered his eyes and looked at the message sent by Lu Yuqi on the screen, frowning slightly worriedly, what is Gu Fei doing at this time? He must be sad, right?

He sent a thank you to Lu Yuqi, then opened the phone address book, clicked on the contact with the note "Mr. Gu", and hesitated for a while without dialing out the phone.

In the end, I simply pressed the screen off.

Gu Fei definitely didn't want anyone to disturb him at this time.

Sylvia Lin absently looked at the street scene outside the car window, but the phone suddenly vibrated, and the caller ID was the "Mr. Gu" he hesitated to call just now.

The apex of his heart trembled, and he quickly answered the phone. He called Fei Ge more obediently than usual. The man over there was silent for two seconds before saying, "I asked the assistant to pick you up, get in the car. Is it?"

His tone was as calm as usual, and there was no difference.

"Well, I'm on my way back." The young man pursed his lips slightly and hesitated for two seconds before adding: "Brother Fei, then I'll wait for you at home."

The boy's voice was transmitted into the cochlea through the electric current of the mobile phone. It was as clear and shallow as a mountain spring. It was soft and well-behaved. Gu Fei held the mobile phone tightly. .

He could even imagine the boy's appearance at this time, holding the phone, his eyes lowered, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, he was obedient and obedient like a rabbit, he wanted to kiss him, and he wanted to touch him.

However, in reality, Master Gu just said "um" reservedly, "I'll be back later tonight, so I don't have to wait for me to eat."

Sylvia Lin nodded, "Okay, I get it..."

"good."

Sylvia Lin: ? !

"Then I'll... hang up first, goodbye Fei Ge!"

Without waiting for the man on the other end to speak again, Lin Qingyan, whose face was instantly flushed red, hung up the phone immediately, his heart was still pounding, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

The man's monosyllabic words just now seemed to have magic power, and they kept circling in his mind, and the low magnetic word "good" was played back over and over again, like it was about to explode.

Assistant Yang looked at the blushing young man in the rearview mirror and asked suspiciously, "Master Lin, why are you so red? Is it too hot in the car? Do you need to turn down the air conditioner?"

Sylvia Lin: "...Well, it's a little hot. The weather is too hot right now."

Assistant Yang: "That's not it."

Lin Qingyan: "…"

When I returned to the villa, the sky had already darkened, and the dark clouds shrouded the sky, very depressing, as if it was about to rain.

After dinner, Sylvia Lin went into the room to study and found a set of mathematics papers to do. Although he hadn't studied for a long time, his memory in the two years after his rebirth became clearer.

It is not only age but also memory that comes back. He has an impression of this knowledge, so it is not difficult to do it.

When Lin Qingyan was in school before, his grades were among the best. If these accidents hadn't happened, maybe he would now be studying in a famous university in China.

But at this time, he still had other things in his mind, and he was absent-minded when he learned. Every once in a while, he turned his head and looked outside to see if it was going to rain?

Why hasn't Mr. Gu come back?

Time passed slowly, and a flash of lightning cut through the dark night sky, like a huge opening in the abyss, which was about to swallow people, and then it started to rain.

It was raining heavily, and it kept beating against the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Halfway through the math test paper in front of him, Lin Qingyan finally put down the pen in his hand irritably. It was already nine o'clock in the evening, and Gu Fei had not come back.

He went into the bathroom to take a shower, and then lay on the bed boredly and played a little game on his mobile phone for a while, while playing, he paid attention to the movement outside. At ten o'clock in the evening, there was finally a movement downstairs.

Sylvia Lin immediately put down the phone, and quickly walked out of the room to go downstairs. Gu Fei did come back, but he was helped by Butler Shen to go up the stairs.

The man's clothes were a little wet, and almost all his body weight was dumped on Butler Shen. His usually sharp and deep eyes were half-closed lazily at this time, his cheeks were flushed, and when he got closer, he could smell it emanating from him. of rich wine.

Gu Fei drank and got drunk.

"Steward Shen, I'll help you."

Lin Qingyan walked down quickly and helped Butler Shen to support the man's other arm. Together, the two helped Gu Fei into the bathroom and put him on the bed.

Gu Fei didn't talk nonsense when he was drunk. He was silent as usual. He closed his eyes, but frowned slightly.

"It seems that Master Gu is very drunk this time. He is rarely drunk." After finishing speaking, Butler Shen sighed softly. He naturally knew why Master Gu was drinking so much tonight.

But some things are not allowed, he will not tell others.

"Uncle Shen, go and cook the sober soup. I can take care of Master Gu here."

"Okay, then I'll trouble you."

Butler Shen turned around and went out, and closed the door. When Sylvia Lin looked again, he probably felt hot. Gu Fei was unbuttoning his shirt with one hand, and two buttons had already been unbuttoned.

The shirt the man wore today was black, and the neckline was open at this time, revealing a small piece of healthy light wheat-colored chest, which rose and fell slightly with his breathing, looking very abstinent.

The slender and well-proportioned hands were still unbuttoning the buttons, Sylvia Lin watched the man's movements, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, swallowed unconsciously, he immediately turned around and entered the bathroom.

When Lin Qingyan came out, he had a wet towel in his hand. He sat on the edge of the bed and carefully wiped the sweat from Gu Fei's face with the towel. Got a blush.

At this time, the button of the black shirt was completely unbuttoned, and it was so open. The muscles on the man's body were clearly defined, and the eight-pack abs were beautiful and sexy, full of explosive power, and undulating slightly with the breath...

At this time, Lin Qingyan only had one thought in his mind:

Sure enough, the clothes are thin, and the **** has meat.

It was still raining outside. When he came back just now, Gu Fei's clothes were accidentally soaked in the rain. He would catch a cold while sleeping in this way.

Lin Qingyan struggled in his heart for a while, and finally leaned over and tried to take off the man's shirt completely. However, when his hand just touched the fabric, his wrist was held.

He was startled, the man opened his eyes at some point, and was looking at him quietly at this time, but his eyes were blurred, and he was obviously not conscious.

"Brother Fei, your clothes are wet, I'll take them off for you." Lin Qingyan was a little nervous, and kept his previous posture without moving until Gu Fei let go of his hand and closed his eyes again.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside, and Sylvia Lin immediately stood up like a frightened rabbit. Butler Shen came in with the freshly boiled hangover soup, and found nothing unusual.

"Xiaoyan, how's Master Gu?" Lin Qingyan and Butler Shen got along well these days, but Butler Shen stopped calling him Young Master Lin.

"It's okay, he's already asleep." Sylvia Lin's tone was natural, and he took the hangover soup he was holding in his hand, "Uncle Shen, it's getting late, you go to rest first, I'll do it here."

"Okay, that's hard work for you."

After Butler Shen went out, Lin Qingyan put the sobering soup on the bedside table and sat down on the bed again. He looked at the man's handsome and mature face thoughtfully, and then put his hand on the man's face.

The young man closed his eyes and gently stroked Gu Fei's face, his fingertips brushed his eyebrows, nose, mouth... He felt the man's appearance in his heart.

The familiar touch is exactly the same as the memory.

Sylvia Lin's fingertips trembled slightly, water light flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his eyes were already red.

It was him, Gu Fei was the man who took care of him in his previous life.

Lin Qingyan has already decided.