Another way to return

Chapter 157

Nian Tong hung up the phone in a hurry, but found that her heart was still beating violently.

She didn't know why Gu Junyao made the call, and he specially prepared a sumptuous dinner to coax her home.

In short, she couldn't resist all his temptations.

Besides, she also wanted him to tell herself whether the answer to the question that had troubled her all day was yes or no.

Determined, she flagged down a taxi.

*
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Gu Junyao, who was busy in the kitchen, didn't look back.

There is a faint scent of Huadiao mixed with seafood floating in the air.

Before entering the kitchen, Niantong guessed from the smell that there must be a delicacy of Huadiao steamed crab in the menu prepared by Gu Junyao.

And her favorite seafood is shrimp and crab.

While still in the living room, he saw the stalwart figure with his back facing him in the open kitchen.

Light silver-gray trousers, pink stand-up collar shirt, cuffs rolled up to the elbows, head slightly hooked, the busy figure is shrouded in the light from the spotlights embedded in the Tiffany blue cabinet, forming a landscape of its own.

Except for the only time she saw him wearing a light green shirt last time, this is the second time she saw him wearing a very eye-catching shirt in colors other than black, white and gray. .

Nian Tong looked at the man in front of him who was making soup for himself, and suddenly wanted to hug him.

When passing the living room, I put my bag on the sofa, walked over gently, wrapped my arms around his waist from behind him, and pressed my face against his broad back, letting his warm body burn her, gradually seeping into her. Inside her, banishing all cold, warming her body and soul.

It seems that time is frozen here, I can hold him like this for the rest of my life, and don't worry about those messy things anymore.

"Tired?" A soft and gentle voice rose.

Gu Junyao tilted his head slightly, and the solitary line around his mouth seemed to be hooked. Under the light, his profile was so beautiful that it took one's breath away.

The person hugging him behind shook his head slightly, closed his eyes and cleared his mind to feel the beauty in front of him, without thinking about anything.

"I have prepared Huadiao steamed crab, Italian mango salmon, Japanese tempura and caviar steamed egg, and spicy saliva fish, a combination of Chinese and Western, all of which you like, and it will be ready in more than ten minutes. You go back to your room and change your clothes."

The charming voice entered my ears gradually, as if it was the most beautiful love in the world.

Nian Tong was fascinated by hearing it, and couldn't move half a step as if roots had grown under his feet.

"Uncle Gu." She called him softly, her voice soft and lingering.

"Ok?"

"Uncle Gu." Nian Tong called again.

This time Gu Junyao turned sideways, a look of surprise flashed across Qing Jun's face.

"what happened?"

Nian Tong fell silent again, but wrapped his arms around him even tighter.

She just wanted to call him.

It seemed that just shouting a few words softly like this could make him feel how deep, how thick, and how sad his love for him was.

As if guessing what she was thinking, Gu Junyao's heart skipped a beat. After a moment of silence, he took off the disposable gloves on his hands, and covered his hands around his waist with his broad palms.

*
In the restaurant full of Tiffany style, Niantong seriously suspected that Gu Junyao was trying to use his beauty tricks to make her fascinated and let him forget the past.

Seeing that she had been staring at her face full of inquiry, Gu Junyao raised her eyebrows slightly.

"Tongtong, if you stare at me like this, do you want to eat seafood or me?"

Nian Tong's face was hot, and she avoided her eyes with guilt, but she muttered in her heart - this guy is unusual tonight.

"Eat this while it's hot." Gu Junyao put away a teasing look, and put a tempura for her on her small plate.

Nian Tong was really hungry, he didn't say anything, and just ate with his head buried in himself.

Gu Junyao was busy peeling crabs and vegetables for her from time to time. He only cared about her, but he didn't eat it himself. He didn't eat any more until Nian Tong was full.

After eating, Gu Junyao cleared the table, and Nian Tong consciously went to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

Gu Junyao followed her and went straight back to the room.

*
After cleaning up the kitchen, Nian Tong hesitated whether to go back to the room immediately.

She never forgot that she promised him to come back and actually had another purpose.

But the current atmosphere was so good that she hesitated to ask him that unpleasant question.

She went to the sofa in the living room and sat down, sat cross-legged for a while, then fell to one side, curled up habitually, with her hands resting on half of her face, staring at a certain place without focus.

Gu Junyao came out and saw such a scene.

He just went back to his room to wash off the smell of oily smoke and changed into casual home clothes.

He walked to the sofa and stood still, but he was so big, but he was not noticed by the seriously flashy person. He sat down beside her, and the sofa collapsed and his body lost weight suddenly, so scared that he almost jumped up.

"What are you thinking about so preoccupied?" Gu Junyao looked at her with soft eyes.

Nian Tong sat upright and shook her head.

There was a nice scent coming from him, not like bath liquid or cologne, but... She raised her eyes, looked at his chin that was so clean that there was no stubble left, and shrugged her eyebrows.

It turned out to be the scent of aftershave.

"Tongtong, how can we communicate if you don't talk like this?"

Gu Junyao stretched out his long arms across her shoulders to embrace her, and asked quietly.

"...I haven't figured out how to say it yet."

Nian Tong held his hand as if resisting while talking.

How could she ask such an intimate and ambiguous gesture.

"I've already promised to answer one of the two answers you gave. Just ask, and I won't go back on my word."

Regardless of her resistance, he wrapped his arms around her body like iron hoops, and sat her on his lap so that she could not move.

"Don't hug her so tightly." Nian Tong frowned.

"You don't move."

"Then you let go."

Gu Junyao remained silent, but raised his eyebrows and gave her a puzzled look.

"How can I talk to you when you hug me like this?" Nian Tong said angrily.

Gu Junyao nodded thoughtfully, "Then let's go to bed and talk."

(End of this chapter)