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Gu Beicheng smiles and shakes his head. He hangs up the phone and drives home. After all, he has a document in his hand that must be given to her.

Half an hour later, Gu Beicheng returned home and was about to walk into the room, but he was taught by Gu Zhenting, who was sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper and drinking tea.

"Ah Cheng, what happened to you in such a rush?" Gu Zhenting asked with concern.

"Grandfather." Gu Beicheng stopped to answer the two old men's questions.

Gu Beicheng didn't expect that his grandfather would stay here. At this time, he should have made an appointment with his friends for many years.

Gu Zhenting put down the newspaper and observed him.

When he came in, he thought something had happened. Today Leng Qingguan was also at home. He made a hypothesis that his grandson came back for his daughter-in-law. There must be something wrong.

Gu Zhenting thought that there was progress in their relationship. As usual, Gu Beicheng could not be seen at this time.

I thought to myself: it's not the old man, I don't respect him! I'm anxious for their future generations! It's also fun to learn more about the situation.

If Gu Bei Cheng knew what his grandfather thought, he would certainly make complaints about it.

"What's the matter with you in such a hurry?" Gu Zhenting repeated his question.

Gu Beicheng looked at his grandfather's exuberant appearance and knew that he must have thought of something disrespectful.

Some helplessly replied: "looking for light Guan has something to do."

Now he just wants to give this surprise to lengqingguan as soon as possible, instead of working with his grandfather here.

"Ah! Look at you, I don't really want to chat with my grandfather! Other people say that women are useless, but I'm not good at men. " Gu Zhenting was pathetic.

Make complaints about your North Korean city: you don't think I know you are a pack of actors.

"Grandfather." Gu Beicheng's helpless way.

"Well, I know you're anxious to see Qingguan girl. Go quickly! She's in the room. " Gu Zhenting waved to let him go.

Gu Beicheng also did not ink, hurried up.

Looking at him like this, Gu Zhenting thought to himself: if there is a play, it seems that his little great grandson has settled down. It's really great. I feel very happy when I think about the picture that teases the children.

Gu Beicheng took the document back to the room, knocked on the door, no one should directly come in.

What he saw was.

Leng Qingguan quietly sleeps on the bed, the movement that oneself come in does not affect her.

He closed the door lightly, walked up to her and looked at her sleeping peacefully. He could not bear to wake her up, so he sat down beside the bed and looked at her.

Leng Qingguan, who is sleeping, does not wake up coldly, but gives people a kind of quiet and lovely feeling. She sleeps quietly, just like a sleeping beauty, waiting for her prince.

Gu Beicheng sat by the bed and looked at her all the time. His big hand couldn't stand the temptation. He thought that her little face stretched out.

He felt the touch of his hand, soft and warm, which made her unable to stop. His hand continued to gently touch her face, and his lips did not let go. After a meeting, he reluctantly took his hand back from his cold and smiling face, took a chair from the side, sat on the bed, put his hand on the bed, and looked at her gently.