Heart-stealing husband's love is hard to refuse

When the meal was served, Gu Xi Nuo was a little counselled about garlic. He only dared to sit quietly on the chair and wait for the meritorious hero to move his chopsticks before he dared to take them.

But why did he look at himself with such helpless eyes?

She blinked and looked down at herself. She didn't find anything wrong?

"How old are you? Don't you know to wash your hands before dinner?" I've touched so many things and still hurt myself. I'm really not particular about it at all.

Gu Xi Nuo glanced and blurted out, "can you wash your hands and eat at any time when you are training in the army or on a mission?" Don't you just forget that she is so serious that she looks like a preschool child learning health knowledge in kindergarten.

"When conditions don't allow, we naturally don't pay attention to it, but at home, if conditions allow, we should have good habits."

Gu Xinuo: "

She was speechless, but she got up and muttered, "yes, uncle Ji taught me."

Ji Yang's eyebrows are drawn. It's called Uncle addiction, isn't it?

The woman who was recorded in the little book didn't know that her various "small crimes" had been recorded by the man behind her. She still danced with her mouth and one leg to wash her hands.

The slapping sound of slippers was particularly clear in the open house. Ji Yang couldn't help but get up and help her after watching the meeting.

Caught on his arm, Gu Xinuo was forced to stop, but soon with his help, he washed his hands safely and quickly to prepare for dinner.

By the pool.

Gu Xi Nuo washed his hands inside and outside up and down with the usual lemon scented hand sanitizer at home. It was the same as the cleaning before the operation.

After washing his hands, Gu Xi Nuo suddenly became interested and spread a pair of white and tender palms in front of him. A pupil said with an expression of praise for doing good deeds, "how about it, uncle Ji?"

"It's very clean."

"Then can I eat?"

Ji Yang: "..." it's coming, isn't it.

Seeing his shriveled appearance again, Gu Xinuo was in a good mood and wanted to hum a little song. His black eyes blinked roundly. Ji Yang was distracted by her little rogue appearance.

He smiled, turned on the tap to get water and put it on her face. "Well, wash your face and you can eat it." The tone was like coaxing a three-year-old daughter.

Now it was Gu Xinuo's turn to eat flat. When eating, he gnashed his teeth and took the steamed fish as his face and poked several holes with chopsticks before he began to eat.

Don't say, it tastes good. It's a surprise.

A week later, Gu Xinuo's foot injury was no longer a big problem, there was basically no problem walking normally, and the bruise on his forehead basically dissipated.

Ji Yang's injury is also well maintained. He may return to the team immediately at any time.

But he seems to have no sign of going back to serve his motherland. Instead, every day I live safely in 1817 in the waterside flower capital.

Gu Xi Nuo watched his little nest gradually fill with his daily necessities, and there was more breath in the air.

A smell of home is spreading.

This week, Ji Yang insisted on staying together without sleeping in the guest room. Gu Xinuo couldn't argue. She could only let him lie in the same bed with herself. At first, she was quite worried that he would mess around like that night in Xiangshan villa. However, after sleeping for two nights, he didn't go too far except sometimes blocking her mouth before going to bed. Gu Xinuo let him.

At the next two o'clock, Gu Xinuo has packed up the cameras, cameras, batteries and other things that need to be used today, and waits for sister Chen to pick her up at three o'clock to the championship night of the birth of supermodel.

At 2:30, sister Chen called and couldn't get through on the road. Helpless, Gu Xi Nuo had to turn to Uncle Ji Yangji, who was idle at home.

Ji Yang only calls her name when she asks for it. He is used to calling uncle Ji when he has nothing to do. This time, he just glanced and didn't say anything.

Gu Xi Nuo stuck his tongue behind him and smiled like a child.

"It's really nice of you to be so public at ordinary times. Won't it have any impact on your work?" On the way to the racing car, Gu Xi Nuo asked.

Ji Yang glanced at her and looked back at the road information. "Externally, I'm just the general manager of the Overseas Department of Jishi group. Naturally, these information will be handled."

Gu Xi Nuo nodded and understood.

Overseas, it's reasonable not to show your face once in ten days and a half months. With the background of Ji's family there, it's reasonable to go in and out of any place. Sometimes the more superb the identity camouflage, the more it looks like ordinary people. She looked sideways at him, who accompanied her out. He was in a straight suit. He felt a little like the CEO of a large company. He was mature and stable, and there was a little honey attraction of successful people. It was very eye-catching.

The so-called son of heaven is probably like him!

In two different fields, although one of them was just to cover his real career, he was very thorough.

When the car drove into the entrance of the parking lot of the venue, the fans of models and guests had been standing on both sides of the road. These people who came to help were basically girls. They were holding colorful hand flags and light signs, waiting for the people they were looking forward to. They were satisfied that they could lower the window to say hello to them or just give them a smile.

Gu Xi Nuo looked at the scene in front of him and handed his work permit to Ji Yang. He quietly waited for his passage in big sunglasses.

In the infield.

All the stylists of the contestants were nervously carrying out the final rehearsal. When Gu Xinuo arrived, it was contestant No. 19 who was displaying his ready-made clothes.

After she looked at her feet and determined that she was safe, she immediately entered the professional state, lifted the camera hanging around her neck and shot at the people on the stage.

After watching the scene, I knew that he had made great progress.

In the short time from the top ten to the top five, his hostility disappeared. What she saw was more his love and seriousness for the profession from his heart, rather than the kind of want to use the news and station to attract attention at the beginning. At the moment, she is like a real supermodel, exuding the temperament of a professional model.

Ji Yang took photos when he saw her coming. He didn't even care to respond when someone nearby greeted her. He couldn't help looking at the people on the stage.

With the completion of contestant 19's exhibition, the rehearsal session is also coming to an end. It's time for the designers to come out to thank and the judges to score. However, because it's rehearsal, no one comes up to this session, but the music continues.

Gu Xi Nuo pointed to the middle of the seventh row. "Six seats in the seventh row are my position. You can sit there. If you feel noisy, there is a coffee shop about 100 meters away from the right hand side of the venue. You can go there."

Ji Yang smiled, raised his hand, rubbed the top of her hair and said, "you're busy."

"My hair is all messed up by you." Gu Xi Nuo knocked off his hand and complained.

Ji Yang looked in the direction of the right entrance, and the movement on his hand didn't stop. "Then get it back for you." Then he took his seat according to her instructions.

"Sick." Gu Xi Nuo muttered and went backstage to find the live director to confirm the exact time of the live broadcast.