Heart-stealing husband's love is hard to refuse

Ji Yang knew that there was something in her heart, so he considerately gave her private space to adjust herself. After handing her a paper towel and telling her to prepare for dinner, he took the lead in leaving.

Gu Xi Nuo felt that the people around him had left, so he dared to show his face behind the paper towel.

The steamy mirror reflected her vague shadow.

Fortunately, because she used tap water to cool her tears at the beginning, even if her tears were so long, there was no clue in her eyes.

Jiang Yitong once said that when you want to cry and don't want outsiders to know, don't rub your eyes or wipe your tears. Let it flow naturally, and your eyes won't be red and swollen.

This is her experience from filming all year round.

Gu Xi Nuo used to think that this was a very absurd summary. Since she shed tears, it was normal for her eyes to be red, swollen and wet, but after her own practice, she had to agree with Jiang Yitong.

She threw the soaked paper towel into the dustbin at her feet, and the count sat with his head up and looked at her warily.

Gu Xi Nuo smiled, pulled a paper towel to dry the water on her hands, and then pulled a rope to tie a long hair behind her head. The long hair with low horsetail fell close to her neck. In the process of binding her hair, the place of her wrist naturally touched the place behind her ears.

The feeling of slight swelling and pain came immediately.

"Hiss..." Gu Xi Nuo took a breath and tentatively pressed it again with his fingers.

The same acid swelling is almost imminent.

She turned her head in the mirror, twisted an extremely difficult angle, and finally saw the situation in that area.

A small piece of skin was obviously different from the forehead color of other places, and there seemed to be a small convex outline. She tentatively pressed it again, and the pain was still clear.

It's not an illusion at all.

But before... I had no such perception.

Is it because I met President Zhen?

Or did someone tamper with themselves in the process of losing consciousness?

Is it president Zhen or Ji Yang?

The count saw that Gu Xi Nuo was stunned. Smart, he stretched out his right foot in front and pressed it on the instep of Gu Xi Nuo. Gu Xi Nuo immediately returned to his mind, raised his hand, gathered his hair, covered the unusual place behind his ears, and then smiled and asked the count to go out with her.

"It's my favorite noodle. I haven't eaten it for a long time. I miss it so much." Gu Xi Nuo smiled and gathered in the kitchen.

Ji Yang divided the noodles in the pot into two large bowls, where the count's dinner was stewing.

"Go out and wait outside." Ji Yang gently pushed Gu Xinuo's shoulder and motioned her to go out and don't come in to make trouble.

Gu Xi Nuo held his mouth to express his dissatisfaction, "I'll take one too." No matter how weak she was, she still had the strength to carry a face. As she said, she stretched out her hand to reach the bowl of noodles closer to her.

Ji Yang stretched out his hand and photographed it without pity.

With a slap, the count, who was so frightened that he smelled the smell of dinner, was much more energetic.

Gu Xi Nuo frowned and complained of his rudeness, "it hurts!"

Ji Yang listened to her coquettish muttering, and her face became more severe. "I know the pain doesn't go out yet. It won't hurt so much until it's hot for a while."

He deliberately made things serious.

Gu Xi Nuo listened. Although she felt that the reason was very lame, she knew his good intention for herself, so she couldn't say no.

"Sit and wait for feeding." Gu Xi Nuo tilted his head slightly regretfully and asked the count to go to the living room together.

Ji Yang expressed helplessness for her words that obviously had the meaning of protest.

He smiled, turned off the fire, took out the count's things, put them in a clean bowl, put its food and their two dinners in a large tray, and took them out together.

Ready to feed one big and one small, two treasures.