Bestow Me a Love Like Wind

Leng Sicheng glanced at her indifferently, did not answer, simply squeezed strongly, stretched out his legs to squeeze Lin Zhouyi away, squatted in the position where Lin Zhouyi was just now, lowered his head to pitch the tent.

Although he doesn't speak, this is no more obvious sign than this action-they are very close to each other now!

"Are you crazy? This is outside!" Gu Qingqing quickly looked around, and as expected, everyone's expressions changed.

Including Xu Zijin, Xu Zipei and Nie Zhining, although they had known that they were husband and wife, and had seen Lengsi City defend her countless times, it was the first time that two people truly showed the intimacy between husband and wife in front of outsiders.

Especially Xu Zijin, she thought Leng Sicheng had reconciled with her sister, and thought they could go further, who knows...

Lengscheng ignored her, lowered his head and set up a tent, with elegant and skillful movements. Obviously, he should have had countless camping experiences before. The trivial matter of setting up a tent is not worth mentioning in his eyes. The tent was piled up again, and Lengs City had already packed up the tent that was going to sleep, and did not turn back to explain.

But this time, Gu Qingqing didn't want to bear it anymore!

She stood up: "If this is the case, then Mr. Leng will sleep in my little tent, I just hope you don't despise the simplicity."

After she finished speaking, she immediately got up and walked to Zhang Yuxi and He Yumeng. The meaning is very simple. At night, she wants to sleep with them!

Lengsi City was driving the pile, raising the hammer high, and suddenly falling. When he heard her words, his hand was deflected and the hammer fell on his finger.

No matter how strong he was when he was driving the pile, his thumb was almost numb when he went down with this hammer.

Gu Qingqing turned her back to him and never saw it. Instead, Xu Zijin saw it and immediately yelled: "Brother Sicheng, your hand is injured? Sister, didn't you bring a first aid kit? Give it to Brother Sicheng."

Xu Zipei did not step forward, but turned to look at Gu Qingqing. Gu Qingqing didn't move, as if he didn't care about his injury at all. After thinking for a while, she turned around and took out the small first-aid kit from her bag, but handed it to Nie Zhining: "Zhining, go and see.

Nie Zhining took it, took two steps forward, and watched Lengsicheng's white palm retracted. The thumb on it had been smashed to green, and the nails were bleeding faintly.

"Senior..."

Leng Sicheng shook his head, obviously pained, but his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and he drew out a paper towel and gracefully sucked the blood from his fingers.

Even if Lin Zhouyi didn't get in the way, they could clearly feel that Gu Qingqing and Lengsicheng were in the cold war!

Then, it was the same when eating.

Gu Qingqing sat far away from him. Xu Zijin and the others had servants brought by the Xu family. In such a campsite, they lit a torch and set up an oven to roast the fragrant meat. And Gu Qingqing and the others sat aside, taking out the prepared bread and the like.

Xu Zipei asked her to come over: "Qingqing, let's eat together, I have prepared a lot of things."

As soon as she finished speaking, Xu Zijin said with dissatisfaction: "Sister, we don't have enough to eat what we can do for her." After speaking, she turned around and smiled and looked at Leng Sicheng: "Brother Sicheng, you like to eat cumin chicken. The wings are still original?"

Lengscheng ignored her and sat alone under the tree with indifferent eyes.

Until late at night, ready to rest. Gu Qingqing actually turned around and went to Zhang Yuxi's tent.