I like you by heart

I haven't been so happy for a long time.

"You laugh."

"You look like a puffer fish when you are angry."

Gu Qingxin, "..."

What does a puffer look like?

Next, it's easy for two people to talk.

Rong Qianchen no longer thinks about the things that make him sad, but just enjoys the lightness and joy of this moment.

Gu fell in love to see the time, and had to let him sleep. After he fell asleep, she went downstairs to the kitchen to stew the blood tonic Soup for him.

After Gu Qingxin stewed the soup, it was already ten o'clock. She said to Wuchen, and then she was ready to go back.

"Miss Gu, if the young master could see you tomorrow morning, he would be more happy." No trace please said.

“……”

"I It's not guaranteed to come tomorrow morning. " Gu Qingxin doesn't know if Beiming cold has gone back. She looks after rongqianchen, but doesn't want to make him unhappy.

“……”

"You remember to heat my stewed Soup for him to drink tomorrow morning. You don't need to move that stew pot. You can just press the heating button in the morning." Gu pour in his heart.

No trace down, send Gu Qingxin out, Gu Qingxin out of the villa, looked up and saw the man standing outside the yard.

She looked at the back of Beiming cold and asked, "when did he come?"

"Not long after you arrived, he arrived." No trace, no lie.

Gu Qingxin's mouth is in the air. She lets Wuxian go back. She runs in a good mood and embraces Beiming cold behind her.

Beiming's cold body stiffened for a while, and he wanted to turn back. Gu Qingxin said, "don't move, let me hold it for a while!"

“……”

"Whose handsome husband is this? It's really hard to pick up his wife and go home." Gu's voice was very pleasant.

No matter what happened today, she forgot the moment she saw him standing there. She only remembered the man in front of her.

"Let's go home." Beiming Han holds her hands.

"OK, let's go home." Gu Qingxin finally let go of him, changed to hold his hand, and the two people clasped their fingers.

"Cold?" Beiming cold reached out and hugged her.

"Not cold, still angry with me?" Gu tilts his eyebrows and looks at him.

"I dare not be angry." Beiminghan replied earnestly.

"Just know, if you dare to get angry again, go home and let you kneel Durian. " Gu Qingxin hugs his waist again.

Two people got on the car, the car drove away, the window on the second floor of the villa, containing Qianchen's hand to cover the position of the wound, and watched her car leave.

It took a long time for him to turn around and sit down beside the bed, his face pale.

When he got to the car, Gu Qingxin was kissed by Beiming cold.

This kiss is totally different from those shallow kisses before. He kisses hard.

Moreover, the hand also began to be dishonest.

It wasn't until he sat on his lap in his arms that Gu Qingxin realized his intention.

"Don't be in the car, let's go home." Gu Qingxin whispered in his ear.

"I can't wait!" Beiming cold has endured to the limit.

"We don't know each other now. Our children have them. It's disgraceful."

Gu Qingxin can't let go of himself now.

"It's OK. They're used to it." Beiming cold doesn't want to suppress himself or think about the mess. He just wants to be with her deeply now.

Gu Qingxin knows that he can't be stopped, so he's up to her, but she's not convenient now, so she reminds him.