Hidden marriage for 999 days: Mr. Gu is addicted to doting his wife

Chapter 67 Mr. Gu, You Are So Free 9
As soon as the words came out, Gu Qinhuai felt that they were too ambiguous, and immediately added: "I love you the most."

Gu Yiyi lowered her head, remained silent, and pulled out the lettuce leaves she was washing in her hand before answering him: "It's not whether I've ever thought about you, but the kind that I've always missed you, very much." In the kitchen, in a relatively narrow space, the two of them stood next to each other, talking about the past and recalling the feelings of certain moments in the past.

The light in the kitchen was bright enough for Gu Qinhuai to see clearly that Gu Yiyi's little face was slowly turning red because of what she said.

The kitchen was very quiet, so quiet that one could hear each other's breathing speeding up and becoming heavier.

The faucet was still on, and there was a rattling sound, but the chrysanthemum chrysanthemum that Gu Qinhuai was washing in his hand had already fallen into the sink.

In those three years, those more than 1000 days and nights, did she, like him, never stop missing him?
As soon as he thought about it, he was emotional and couldn't hold on to it.

Turning off the faucet, shaking off the water on his hand, he turned around, pulled her into his arms who was embarrassed to lower her head, and hugged her tightly.

For a moment, hugging her tightly, he really wanted to kiss her lips, just like forever.

"I miss you too," he closed his eyes, his chin twitched the hair on the top of her head, his voice was extremely hoarse, as if full of suppressed lust, "I often miss you."

She let him hold her, not daring to put her arms around his thin waist.

What she misses about him is liking and love.

What about him?Do you regard her as a little niece, or as a woman?

Her cheek was pressed against his heart, listening to his strong and fast heartbeat, she mustered up her courage.

She gently pushed him away and looked up at her, nervous but not timid.

"Little uncle, if I wasn't your little niece, would you like me?" She asked him like this, without daring to blink her eyes, for fear of missing something.

For a moment, there was nowhere to escape, Gu Qinhuai's eyes flickered, and he unconsciously looked away.

His instant, Gu Yiyi didn't know how to continue.

For him, she let go of all her reserve, just wanting to mess around in front of him, holding his gaze tightly.

She is already like this, can't he follow her topic and give each other a chance?

The room was awkward, Gu Yiyi used the excuse to go to the bathroom, and escaped from the suddenly depressed kitchen.

After 10 minutes, she returned to the kitchen, pretended nothing had happened, stood behind him on the right side, and took a deep sniff, "Wow, it smells so good, is it the bottom of the hot pot?"

Gu Qinhuai looked at the pot, holding the spoon in his right hand, his mind was still full of the question she asked.

Half an hour later, Gu Yiyi clutched her stomach, crying pitifully hungry, and asked Gu Qinhuai how long it would take to eat.

"The ribs will be stewed for a while, why don't you order some food first?"

"No, I don't like too bland."

Suddenly it became quiet again, Gu Yiyi felt uncomfortable, so she took out her mobile phone and wanted to take Gu Qinhuai to play games to upgrade.

Gu Qinhuai didn't have any interest, reached out and took her mobile phone away, stared at her, and didn't speak for a long time.

Gu Yiyi felt even more uncomfortable, lowered her eyes, watching her hands on her lap pinching back and forth.

"Yiyi," Gu Qinhuai called her, his tone was soft but full of seriousness, "Meng Su likes her brother, right?"

Gu Yiyi's eyes widened, and Gu Yiyi was a little frightened.

The Meng Su that Gu Qinhuai said was Susu, she really liked her brother, but how did Gu Qinhuai know?Su Su Mingming hid it very well.

"Do you think it's possible for the two of them to be together?" Gu Qinhuai asked again.

"No." Gu Yiyi said firmly, and realized that she was wrong after speaking, and should not cut off the topic.

(End of this chapter)