when idols fall in love

After returning from the bathroom, Lin Yun'er dragged the cotton back to the bed, and got back into the warm blanket.

Gu Heng kissed her between the temples, and called her name, "Run'e..."

Lin Yuner's face was still hot, she bit his shoulder, "Don't call me!"

If he had known earlier, he would have locked the bedroom door and let this guy sleep with Zhihao all night.

The corner of Gu Heng's mouth curled up, and he tightened his soft body in his arms.

Embrace each other in silence and quiet for a while.

Lin Yun'er stretched out her arms to wrap around the back of Gu Heng's neck, and kissed him on the face.

Ashamed of something, it was hard for her to deny that she enjoyed the intimacy.

Well, with his intimacy.

Gu Heng's palm lightly brushed across her smooth back.

Feeling a little strange, Lin Yuner moved her body and whispered, "What are you drawing?"

"your name."

Because I didn't let him call just now?
Lin Yun'er blinked, with a subtle feeling in her heart, she muttered, "What's so good about my name?"

"I write my own father's name, you don't care about me." Gu Heng narrowed his eyes and smiled.

Lin Yun'er was stunned, almost fooled by his natural tone.

Feeling the touch on my back, she bared her teeth at him, "You are writing on my back, of course I have to take care of it!"

Gu Heng then stopped, "Then can I call you now?"

Lin Yun'er buried her face in his chest, "...Do you want to scream or not?"

At the same time, she also quietly slipped her palm into his back from the corner of his clothes, and gently drew circles.

After a while, Gu Heng lightly pecked her on the face, "Are you still sleepy? Zhihao might wake up early tomorrow."

"En." Lin Yuner blinked, her voice was very soft, "Tell me, will we have one in the future?"

Having said that, she suddenly shut up.

This topic is indeed too far away from the two of them, and it will not be realistic for at least four or five years.

And it sounded like she couldn't wait to have sex with someone.

"One what?" Gu Heng deliberately teased her.

"It's nothing." Lin Yuner kicked him under the quilt.

A smile flashed in Gu Heng's eyes, and he stroked her back, "You can make some preparations in advance."

Probably misunderstood what he meant, Lin Yuner struggled lightly, "Ah! You promised to wait for Zhihao to go back and then, moreover, the interest was paid."

Gu Heng chuckled, "What are you talking about? I mean adjusting the schedule in advance. I've never heard of anyone who became a mother and stayed up until three o'clock in the morning."

Lin Yun'er took a deep breath, clenched her fists, she turned her back in silence.

Gu Heng moved his palm to her lower abdomen, "Good night."

Lin Yuner grabbed his palm and bit it viciously, "Good night!"

In the early morning of the next day, Huang Zhihao really woke up very early.

The little guy looked energetic, and he didn't admit his life at all.

"elder brother!"

Gu Heng stood in front of the mirror in the bathroom, turned his face and smiled at him, "Your aunt is in that room, go and wake her up."

When he got out of bed, Lin Yun'er had already woken up, just laying on the bed with the quilt in her arms, insisting that Gu Heng wash her up before calling her.

If she has a work schedule, even if she goes to bed at three o'clock in the morning, she can get up and wash up quickly at this moment.

But today's "work" is to continue yesterday's unfinished "academic stitching".

The two are naturally incomparable.

Huang Zhihao obediently responded, and went to push the door of the master bedroom.

When he entered, Lin Yun'er was already tying her hair cross-legged on the bed.

Seeing the short figure, she smiled slightly, "Xiao Zhihao, come here!"

Huang Zhihao walked over to Lin Yuner's side, and she hugged the little guy to the bed, and tidied his messy pajamas, "Did you sleep well last night?"

Huang Zhihao grinned, "Tell a story."

"Gu Heng told you a story?"

"Yeah, little uncle!"

Lin Yuner paused, her face became hot, "Who taught you this?"

"what?"

"Who taught you to call, Brother Gu Heng?"

Huang Zhihao blinked, "Oh, mom said, there is a big meal."

He had already forgotten another advice from his mother.

After a moment of silence, Lin Yuner touched the phone from the pillow, and sent Lin Yunzhen a bombardment of more than a dozen emoticons.

After a pause, she took another photo of Huang Zhihao.

[yoona]: Your son was kidnapped by me, come here with the ransom

After sending this sentence, she carried Huang Zhihao out of the bedroom.

When he came to the bathroom, Gu Heng turned his head to look at her, "I have to go to the company later, can you take care of the little guy alone?"

Lin Yun'er snorted, "It's okay, turn on the TV for him."

With a TV and toys, even if you ask Huang Zhihao if he wants to go home, he will probably only get one sentence:

——"Happy here, not homesick".

Gu Heng put the towel on his face, and said casually, "Yunzhen Nuna said yesterday not to show him too much Ultraman, lest he save the world."

Lin Yun'er burst out laughing, almost choked on toothpaste, kicked Gu Heng, she said vaguely, "Wait for the little guy to find his transformation device, then we can talk about saving the world."

"It makes sense," Gu Heng wiped his face and put the towel aside, "I'll go and prepare some breakfast for him first."

Lin Yun'er said hello, but suddenly touched Gu Heng at the moment when he was about to turn around.

"Ok?"

"That." Lin Yun'er coughed lightly, "Xiao Zhihao is screaming indiscriminately."

Seeing her blushing complexion, Gu Heng suddenly smiled and said, "But a few days ago, I remembered who came and called me several times. Well, speaking of it this way, it can't be considered random."

"Gu Heng!"

The warm sunset in the winter afternoon fell into the house through the gaps in the curtains and shone on the body.

Li Zhien sat on the floor leaning on the sofa, tilting his head to look at his phone.

[Zhien, Zhien]: Oppa, why did you suddenly think of asking me to sign?

【My oppa】: I asked for it for a friend

[Zhien, Zhien]: What's your name, to sign with his name

[My oppa]: Han Yan, just write a sentence to wish her happiness every day

Li Zhien paused, and his two eyebrows met.

Although her current Chinese level is limited to basic oral communication, she can still tell the difference.
[Knowing grace, knowing grace]: A woman?

【My oppa】: Secretary
[Knowing En, Knowing En]: Is the relationship so close?tell me?
"I just know how to mess with flowers and grass," she muttered, and she asked a few more questions.

It's just like sinking into the sea.

Li Zhien is angry.

Puffing her mouth, she clicked on the memo, read it, and chose to copy.

Then click the small window again and paste.

[Zhien, Zhien]: If oppa doesn't want to talk to me, then don't talk, it's not as interesting as Lin Yuner

Wait, wrong.

Retract, re-edit.

[Zhien, Zhien]: If oppa doesn't want to talk to me, then don't talk, it's not as interesting as other sisters

After a while, she saw a series of ellipses from Gu Heng.

Li Zhien grinned, taking advantage of the victory to pursue.

[Zhien, Zhien]: Oppa doesn’t even have an explanation now, that’s all, it’s Zhien’s poor tongue that annoys you after all

While she was waiting for Gu Heng's reply, she felt a pain in her head.

Turning her face away, He Jingshu, who was still holding a rag in her hand, was standing beside her, looking at her speechlessly.

"Oh mom, what did you hit me for?" Li Zhien held the back of his head, aggrieved.

"What kind of nonsense did you and your oppa post?" He Jingshu pinched her face, "What if your oppa's father saw the misunderstanding?"

Look at the words Li Zhien posted, don't they look like what an honest sister should post?

"It's so messed up, I learned it all from traditional classics," Li Zhien defended himself with strong words, and then added in a whisper, "And if you misunderstand, you will misunderstand. It is best to have a big fight."

"Return to traditional classics." He Jingshu squinted at her, "Is that why you don't like Miss Lin?"

Speaking of which, since the last time she was watching "You Are My Destiny" at home, Li Zhien was acting weird there, and she thought it was strange at that time.

Obviously Li Zhien also watched that drama with me before
It seems that the root is here.

Li Zhien lowered his head and flicked his mobile phone, muttering, "I don't have one."

Her attitude towards Lin Yun'er was indeed somewhat complicated.

If the father Gu Heng was looking for was someone else, she wouldn't have any pressure to make things difficult for her, but it happened to be Lin Yun'er.
She Li Zhien is not an ungrateful person.

Moreover, Lin Yuner is a very scheming woman, not only corrupting her with money, gifts, wine and food, but also recently
"It's best not to have one." He Jingshu rubbed her hair, "If you lose your grandma's future granddaughter-in-law, you'll have something to eat."

Li Zhien curled her lips, hitting her mother's over-optimism, "How can she become a grandson's wife without even a word."

But He Jingshu didn't waver at all, she smiled and shook her head and said, "If it weren't for you, Mom, maybe she would not even have Zeng now."

Li Zhien looked up suspiciously, "Oh mom, what are you talking about?"

"It's nothing." He Jingshu stopped talking with a smile.

These are all private matters between lovers, so it's not appropriate to tell Li Zhien about them.

Wrinkling her nose and making a face at her mother, Li Zhien took out a card with her photo printed on it from her bag, and began to write the to sign that Gu Heng wanted.

"Oh mom, what time does Zhong Xun come back?" she asked while writing.

She went home today mainly to give some supplements to Li Zhongxun.

Although the two usually quarrel and quarrel constantly, the relationship between the siblings is by no means false.

It was already mid-November, and Lee Jong-hoon's graduation exam was just a few days away.

When she came back last time, she saw Li Zhongxun coming out of the room with a haggard face and a bandage with the words [struggle! 】The bowl roll turban.

Those who didn't know thought that guy was picked up by my mother from Japan.

After the exam, I have to send him to check his mental state.

He Jingshu wiped the table, and replied, "At ten o'clock in the evening, his classmates refused to leave after class, and he studied there by himself, so he had no choice but to follow."

It's not that Li Zhongxun has great enthusiasm for learning or how good his talent is, it's just that people in the environment can only be coerced to move forward.

As a mother, she has nothing to do but feel sorry for her.

Li Zhien gave a soft oh, and finished drawing the last stroke on to's signature, "Then mom, remember to stare at him and drink the tonic soup."

"You still want to go out? It's all over, don't you eat at home?"

Li Zhien pursed her lips and stuffed the to sign into her bag, "Go see someone."

"Ok?"

"You cheap daughter-in-law." Li Zhien muttered.

Gu Heng ignored her, so she had no choice but to come to the door by herself.

After confirming with Lin Yun'er that they were at home in advance, Li Zhien came to the door of their residence and rang the doorbell casually.

The door was quickly pulled open from the inside.

It's just that she didn't see Lin Yuner's figure.

"elder sister."

The childish voice came from the lower front.

Li Zhien subconsciously took a step back, and looked at Huang Zhihao who was standing behind the door.

"you"

Looking at this little guy who seemed to vaguely resemble Lin Yuner in his eyebrows, she couldn't control the plot of more than 100 episodes in her head.

Fortunately, Lin Yuner's figure appeared soon, breaking her free creation.

"Auntie!" Huang Zhihao turned his head and called out.

Hearing this shout, Li Zhien subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

If the plot advances too fast, she will be caught off guard.
Seeing the expression on Li Zhien's face, Lin Yuner was slightly taken aback.

Did Huang Zhihao put a lot of pressure on her?

Into the living room.

Lin Yuner poured a glass of water for Li Zhien, and then covered her laptop.

Li Zhien took out a to sign from the bag and handed it to Lin Yuner, "This is what Oppa asked me for."

"okay."

Seeing that Lin Yuner didn't respond, Li Zhien blinked, and said casually, "It seems to be for Secretary Oppa, it seems to be an Ernie."

Gu Heng left her matter alone, she had to find her way back.

Lin Yun'er raised her head without a trace, and stared at the to sign for a few seconds.

"Well, what were you writing just now?" Li Zhien lightly changed the subject.

"Graduation thesis." Lin Yun'er rubbed the head of the little guy next to her, her tone calm.

I clearly planned to write [-] words today, but in the end I only found some reference materials, and then added [-] to [-] words.
Li Zhien expressed deep sympathy and was helpless.

Lin Yuner looked at her, and suddenly blinked, "Shall we talk about something else?"

As if matching the signal, Li Zhien nodded slightly.

"Strategy and real estate investment, xx talking about real estate, Professor xx looking at real estate, Lao Zheng's view of real estate."

Hearing the faint voice from the back seat, Han Yan glanced at the rearview mirror suspiciously, a little curious, "Boss, are you looking at the house?"

Isn't Jingsheng's original line of business in commercial real estate?
"No, not me."

Gu Heng frowned, staring at the follow list on his girlfriend's Weibo account.

He also opened it by accident just now, but he didn't expect Lin Yuner to pay attention to such a large number of real estate investment self-media.

Moreover, there are seven or eight followers on Chinese Weibo, and maybe more on Instagram and Twitter.
What is this girl planning to do?
He suddenly remembered Lin Yun'er's clear and logical appearance when talking about buying real estate a few days ago.

Gu Heng opened the small chat window between the two of them, hesitated for a moment, and then quit again.

It's not about respecting privacy or something, it's just a matter of asking in person for a while.

Soon, the car arrived at the downstairs of the residence.

"The lottery you want, I'll give it to you in these two days." Gu Heng said to her when parting.

"Hey, thank you boss! Be careful of the steps on the road."

beware of the steps
Gu Heng was speechless for a moment.

He casually waved his hand at the little secretary, and he entered the elevator of the unit building.

Back to the residence.

The living room was the same as yesterday, with no one in sight.

Writing a paper again? Are you asleep?
Gu Heng came to the door of the master bedroom, but heard two familiar voices from inside.

"You said that the house in Gyeonggi-do is more difficult to rent out?"

"Well, I see what the expert said."

Gu Heng was slightly taken aback.

I won’t be in too much a hurry to finish the book, I’ll let it take its course and finish it, and then I’ll make up some extra stuff, don’t worry~
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