Daddy, Mommy's Runaway

"I'm so bored. Can you help me with the bandage?"

She gave a flattering smile.

There were more serious injuries before, and she was not so worried.

Gu Hanting didn't speak. He just touched her neck with the tip of his nose and leaned over her ear.

"I'm afraid the wound won't recover well if I bear it any longer, eh?"

The warm breath falls on the fragile skin, a little shivering.

Su QingChu was a little confused. His vision was subconsciously deflected and fell on the shelf beside him. "You read to me."

She raised her hand and shook it innocently, saying that she could not turn the page at all.

The man did not speak, continue to be silent, she pulled his sleeve to shake, "read it to me, I like to listen to your voice."

"Good." The man nodded slightly, as if in a good mood.

Just light on the face, seems to be forced to tilt up the corner of the mouth down.

Su QingChu thought that the man would let her go and take the book.

Who would like to, he stood up with her in his arms and walked slowly to the bookshelf.

Su QingChu

She didn't hurt her leg!

"Choose one."

She scanned the books in front of her, English, Russian, Japanese... There were some obscure symbols.

It turns out that he knows so many languages.

In the past five years, she has been absorbing knowledge and enriching herself.

However, her foundation is too poor. She was an ordinary college student and naturally knew the difficulty of learning a foreign language.

Even with her later diligence, she could only understand the four languages.

Eyes fall on a corner of the bookshelf, is a water blue cover, there is no sign on the cover.

However, the face value of the book cover is very high, so she chose this one.

The man holding her sitting on the sofa, casually opened a page read up.

"I stood in my room in the morning, stunned. He didn't think that he would fall in love with her at all, as if by destiny. She was very charming, especially the unyielding stubbornness, which deeply moved him. Standing in the crowd, she is always the most attractive one. He can't see anyone else... "

The low voice reverberates slowly. In Norda's study, the afterglow of the setting sun falls on the windowsill, as if the intoxicating wine is precipitated in the wine glass, which makes the mellow voice more intense.

Su QingChu is not a liar. His voice is really nice.

Not light, not heavy, not high, not low, a little bit more rough, a little bit less Yin Rou, qinglingling like dripping water and stone, Zhong fou hit out.

Such a beautiful voice, read from the sentimental prose, more intoxicating.

Su QingChu originally picked up this book casually. The more he listened, the more he focused.

Her eyes slowly fell on the man's face, staring at his slightly drooping black eyelashes, high nose, and the perfectly shaped lips

Su QingChu's vision is too hard to teach people to ignore. Gu Hanting can't help but move. With the influence of the content of the article, his exposed ears quietly climb up a few silk blush.

He subconsciously accelerated the speed of reading:

"The air at night is so cool, the sheets are cold, the pillows are cold, even the heart is cold. Why did he come back? He thought that he should go downstairs and wait for one night. "

"He opened his eyes and jumped up. It was already dawn. He's going to see her, and he's going to bring his heart to her, whether she accepts it or not

"Tell her she's his tossing, sleepy admirer. He will give her everything, his everything, including his life... "

Voice just fell, Su QingChu suddenly on the man's eyes.

The eyes were so black and bright that they seemed to drown people.

So many thousands of words, such a deep and warm explanation, are his feelings that are hard to express in his mouth.

Su QingChu couldn't help thinking that this confession is really the character in the book, or the words he poured out in the tone of the hero.

As if this is not a piece of prose, but a man's unfinished mind.

A wisp of broken hair on the man's forehead slipped and covered the deep sea in his eyes. Su QingChu raised his hand and helped the man dial it.

So, in this quiet study, under the sunset, the man lowered his forehead and leaned slowly towards the woman.

The distance between the lips is no more than one centimeter.

In this thick air, Su QingChu suddenly said a word, the room's lingering smoke disappeared.

"Didn't expect that Gu Shao's study still had this kind of love prose?"

For the cunning smile in the woman's eyes, Gu Hanting had no choice but to pinch the tip of her nose.

Maybe even Su QingChu didn't realize it.

The teasing in her words was more relaxed with intimacy.

When she gets along with men, she shows more and more those unknown characters, such as cunning and coquetry of joking occasionally.

It is said that a good couple's condition is that the wife is getting younger and the husband is becoming more mature.

Perhaps, unconsciously, she was spoiled by men into a princess.

"This book Su Zichen put here with me."

"Oh, it's su Zichen's."

Her epilogue is a little swaying, rippling with a hint of ridicule.

Gu Hanting's eyes were more and more deep, and there was a thick dark fog inside.

His eyes motionless carrying her, voice low as gorgeous movement.

"Jiaojiao, I love you."

Su QingChu's pupil suddenly shrinks. The next moment, a shadow comes in front of him, and all the sounds are submerged in the endless wave.

Her sober consciousness gradually faded away, and the last thought in her mind was a vague one.

It's like the first time a man says love to her.

Love is a heavy word, full of endless responsibility and attachment.

A word is a lifetime.

On the carved fence of the balcony, I don't know when two Acacia birds fell.

The little female bird left, and the little male bird left, too. The little female bird wanted to escape, and the little male bird chased after her until she rubbed her chubby chest against the other side, and then pecked the other side's mouth with her sharp beak.

Two red beaks entangled together, neck lingering.

Warm the time.

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The door in the study is knocked suddenly, Su QingChu's eyes suddenly open, and the rippling water mist inside is amazing.

She pushed the man's shoulder and came out of his arms.

The housekeeper got the answer, opened the door and said respectfully, "young master, young lady, Miss Mi Tiantian is here."

As saw the Savior, Su QingChu eyes a bright, busy leave a sentence, "sweet come to me, I go first."

It's like dealing with a flood.

It's too dangerous to be with a man.

Su QingChu saw Mi Tiantian in the living room.

A pair of little girl red eyes like a rabbit, almost scared her.

"Don't cry, sweetie. Who bullied you?"