The best young master Gu spoils his little wife

Chapter 6 Little Kid (2)
"Crack", the door was opened, Zhang Lailai turned around in shock, and saw the lingering Gu Mo again, he closed the door as casually as if he had entered his own home, and then sat on the chair next to him, tilting his head up. Erlang legs, looking sideways at her.

"How do you have the key to the studio!?"

"Aunt Chen gave it."

Zhang Lailai's veins bulged, he walked up to him, and stretched out his hand: "Bring it."

"What?" He raised his clean and fair face.

"key!"

Gu Mo took out the key, Zhang Lailai stretched out his hand to grab it, he immediately turned around and held it in his hand again, raised his eyelids and looked at her lazily, "Apologize."

"Why should I apologize?"

"For what you just said."

"Oh..." Zhang Lailai smiled maliciously, "The thing about you being a brat?"

Gu Mo squinted his eyes, exuding a dangerous light, he put the keys in his pocket, with a "negotiable" expression on his face.

"Okay, okay, can't I apologize? Don't say you are a brat again, and give me the key."

"It's late." His side face was as cold as ice, it was obviously extremely handsome, but it made people want to beat him to death.

Zhang Lailai is in this mood now, she gritted her teeth and looked at him, "Please don't treat this place like your own home!"

"But my aunt told me to be casual and treat this as my own home."

"..."

Gu Mo felt a little happier, and looked up at her, "When are you going to help me clean up the room?"

"You don't know how to clean up yourself?"

"Aunt Mo cleaned up for me at home." He looked at her as a matter of course.

Zhang Lailai pursed her lips, already on the verge of eruption, "Then you go down and let Sister Su clean it up for you."

"But my aunt told you to clean it up for me, did I hear it wrong? Then I'll ask..." After Gu Mo finished speaking, he really wanted to stand up.

Zhang Lailai stretched out her beautiful fingers, pushed him back on the chair, looked at him with dangerous eyes, just like bullying the helpless little Gu Mo, and threatened: "Listen, your own Clean up the house by yourself, and then use my mother to press me, be careful that I will beat you."

Gu Mo looked at her casually, and raised his handsome face, "Really? Then I can sleep in your room tonight. I don't think my aunt will mind, after all, I slept with you in the same bed. Bed..."

"..."

Pushing away Zhang Lailai whose face was full of black lines, Gu Mo stood up, "Now, do you still want to clean up the house with me?"

"Gu Mo!" Zhang Lailai was exasperated.

He raised his eyebrows, "Go, or not?"

"Go! Of course I'm going." Zhang Lailai looked at him angrily, "Sister, I'm going to clean up your house right now, little brat!"

Gu Mo, who was about to leave, came back again. He walked up to her, as close as he could get, and looked down at her, "Don't dare to call me a brat..."

Zhang Lailai looked at him provocatively, "How?"

"Kiss you." As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly lowered his head and pressed his lips on her lips, a faint kiss, with a faint smell of tobacco, which stopped as soon as he touched it.

At that moment, Zhang Lailai's sluggish head suddenly flashed a thing that happened many years ago.

—Don't call me a brat.

——I just called you, what can you do?

— kiss you.

It is such a soft touch that stunned Zhang Lailai more than ten years ago, and also stunned Zhang Lailai now.

"You seem to have forgotten too many things." Gu Mo put his hands in his pockets and looked at her indifferently.

(End of this chapter)