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Wearing the necklace, Mo Yufeng straightened out his hair again, but his hand still did not leave Gu xiatong's hair.

"To prevent accidents, I had a miniature tracker put in the diamond of this necklace."

Mo Yufeng lightly said Gu xiatong did not know the past.

He knew that Gu xiatong would understand this sentence.

Sure enough, he noticed that Gu xiatong's shoulder trembled slightly.

Mo Yufeng no longer explained more, only said: "I thought you would always wear it."

As if feeling unable to express his emotions fully, he added, "I seldom give anything."

No father, no friend, not even a mother who has been out of date for many years.

In the past, I didn't think there was anything, but then I suddenly found that Gu xiatong laid the things he had sent in a box quietly. After that, he felt a little bit more concerned.

In the past, no one can hear this from the mouth of Mo Yufeng, even if Mo Yufeng himself can not say even a word.

I don't know if it's because of these three years, the words of Mo Yufeng are obviously more.

Gu xiatong sits in front of the dressing mirror, looking at himself in the mirror and the ink Yufeng standing behind him.

After the reaction, a hand has already attached the ink Yufeng.

"I don't know."

She said so.

But even if you don't know, you can't hide the hurt when she treats Mo Yufeng.

But in the small things, her way of dealing with it is really clumsy.

"I don't think I'll wear it again when I put it here. It's my fault. I'm sorry."

Gu xiatong can only say so dry.

Mo Yufeng suddenly bent down again, put his jaw on Gu xiatong's shoulder, and rubbed her hand with one hand, but his eyes could not see the emotion.

It is a moment of silence, two people again look at each other speechless.

Suddenly, a voice broke the calm.

"Gu --"

is Gu xiatong's hungry voice.

"Cough." Gu xiatong coughed twice to cover up his embarrassment.

Mo Yufeng eyebrows and eyes suddenly caught a smile, in Gu xiatong side face steal a fragrance, and then stand up and lead her downstairs.

"Hungry, what would you like to eat?"

Mo Yu Feng also did not return to the question.

Gu xiatong did not answer, he said to himself, "how about noodles?"

When he asked about this, he thought of those instant noodles that had no taste in his mouth. He didn't see Gu xiatong's gloomy look behind him and changed his mouth.

"It's better to eat. You just bought rice. The rice cooker should still be able to use. Let's have a meal first. Those seasonings and vegetables can make a few home cooked dishes."

It seems that this idea is very good, Mo Yufeng nodded and affirmed his decision.

After going downstairs, he let go of Gu xiatong's hand, patted her on the back as many times before, and asked her to sit on the sofa in the living room and watch TV.

He turned and went to the kitchen.

History is always surprisingly similar.

This is confirmed again today.

Gu xiatong remembers that when Mo Yufeng was cooking in the past, he also had such a natural tone.

At that time, she had been pregnant for several months, and was living in apartment 1 after returning from s city.

Mo Yufeng after work on time, to the time will go to the kitchen cooking.

The hand that pats her back is the same strength and movement.

Gentle with comfort, but also give people an illusion of spoiling.

Gu xiatong was in a trance for a moment.

Until she sat on the sofa, turned on the TV, but paid attention to the Mo Yufeng in the kitchen, she did not realize this kind of being taken care of again.

Serious men are the most handsome. Those who are cooking are still more handsome.

Gu xiatong sees very boldly, does not have the shy consciousness and the reserved manner which the girl should have.

Just look at her.

With such an idea, Gu xiatong simply did not watch TV, leaning on the sofa, head to the kitchen.

Until the dishes are ready, ink Yufeng just raised his head in Gu xiatong's more and more focused eyes.

"Dinner."

Because of the tight time, Mo Yufeng's action is very fast and the cooking is relatively simple.

Scrambled eggs with tomatoes, braised spareribs, stir fried shredded potatoes, and a laver soup.

Eating these three years only in the dream can taste the taste, the temperature of food smell esophagus has reached the stomach, the warmth has been spread to the heart.

This meal, Gu xiatong ate very fast, and kept his head down.

Mo Yufeng from time to time to Gu xiatong clip vegetables, but he did not eat much.

Silence is better than sound.

It is said that after being full of warmth, his mind is lively, and Mo Yufeng is no exception.Looking at Gu xiatong lying on the sofa basking in the sun, like a Persian cat lazy and precious appearance, Mo Yufeng's eyes gradually have a different look.

He just came out of the kitchen, sat beside Gu xiatong, let her head rest on him, then he held her.

The smooth forehead and long curled eyelashes cast a silhouette under the eyelids, as if telling something.

Before he realized it, his lips had fallen on Gu xiatong's forehead.

Gu xiatong instantly opened his eyes, and his eyelashes were like a feather sweeping the bottom of his heart.

As a result, those can not say the mind more and more on the paper, Gu xiatong advance and retreat is not appropriate, also do not intend to retreat.

In this position, she directly sent herself up

This time it was no longer a battle of swords and swords, nor was it like the unwillingness of the enemy to give in.

Gentle and affectionate, warm and harmonious, gentle wind and drizzle, clear sky.

This is the best portrayal of their intimate interaction at the moment -

waking up again, it is already at night.

This time, I didn't have the good luck in the afternoon. The feeling of backache and backache finally came to the door, which made Gu xiatong unable to prevent.

After she opened her eyes, the man around her still held her.

But the difference is, Mo Yufeng eyes are open at the moment, and has been looking at her.

Keep your eyes open and concentrate.

Gu xiatong suddenly came up with these two words in his mind.

"Keep watching what I do?" Gu xiatong asked.

"I'm afraid you're gone again."

Mo Yufeng is frank.

Gu xiatong, however, has been made a little confused about what to do.

"No way."

It won't go away, she assured.

"Yes." Mo Yufeng is just a light answer.

But still looking into her eyes showed that he didn't believe it.

"You didn't sleep?"

Gu xiatong asks suddenly.

Mo Yufeng did not answer.

Gu xiatong can't help hugging him. His strength is a little big, so that he can feel that this is a reality, not a dream.

"I really don't want to go." Her tone was rather dull.

Never know that Mo Yufeng is so strong to invincible men, there will be such a time of worry about gain and loss.

It was her fault.

Gu xiatong has a kind of light bitterness in his heart.

"I'm sorry."

Within a day, she twice apologized to Mo Yufeng.

"No need."

Mo Yufeng refused her apology clearly this time.

It's him who should apologize.