Mommy, don't run!

"Kick me off when you're done with me?" A cool word made Nubia shiver.

Pull up the quilt and cover it behind Nubia. "The heating in the room is broken. If you want to test the cold resistance index, it's up to you. Declare in advance that I won't be responsible for you if you catch a cold."

Originally, I was worried that he would catch a cold.

His tenderness, always wearing a cold mask, misunderstood people,

That sudden concern made Nubia feel inexplicably sour at the bottom of her heart. Her face leaned forward until the tip of her nose was low on Helian's cheek. "Whoever catches a cold, the other party can't catch a cold."

There was something in the words. The sleepy Helian understood it and replied vaguely: "well, it makes sense."

Nubia kept looking at Helian's until Helian fell asleep. He gently blinked and lowered his head. His eyes fell on Helian's hand wrapped in gauze in front of his chest.

"Even for her, are you really worth it?" He really wanted to know why he would insist on his infatuation for the rest of his life.

In the end, what attracted Helian to that woman?

"The rest of my life..." there was still the name that Helian would always say when he fell asleep.

He once loved a woman deeply, but he couldn't understand Helian's deep love. No, it was infatuation. Infatuation went crazy.

This young man is really an unreasonable madman.

I don't blame him for his ruthlessness, but I love him deeply.

……

There was no rest of his life when he woke up from his dream. He was full of cold sweat behind him. He touched the bed. It was cold. Gu Xiaobao was not there. It seems that he went to sleep elsewhere.

I was awakened by the nightmare for the rest of my life. My hands were still shaking. I looked up and looked around. It was empty. That feeling was very uncomfortable, especially in this completely strange place for her, dragging her weak body to the window.

As soon as I opened the window, the cold breath came to my face. The cold wind hurt my skin.

It seems that someone is talking outside the window. There is something moving and quiet. I feel a little more secure in my heart for the rest of my life.

I don't know when, she was more and more afraid of staying alone and waking up with only one person, because the feeling of silence was like leaving the busy world to another time and space.

The man who entered the room walked gently to the bedside.

There was no one on the bed. His eyes looked around with the steps. Finally, when he passed the balcony, he saw a reflection on the ground.

The hurried pace became slow, for fear of disturbing the woman sitting alone on the balcony who didn't know what to do.

When he approached, the wind skimmed the hair of the rest of his life. The picture should be beautiful, but he saw a trace of loneliness.

Close your eyes and gently touch your stomach which has been more than six months with your hand on your lower abdomen. It's good. It's been six months. You're pregnant in October. There are still four months left.

If you are lucky, you can cook for another four months and the snack will be born.

The birth of Xiaodian may mean her departure.

As time goes by, I find how reluctant I am to give up the world and the people I care about when I come to the end.

"Late, late." There was a soft call in my ear, but I didn't wake up. I closed my eyes for the rest of my life.

The hand covering as like as two peas is very warm, and it is exactly the same as Gu Yan city.

It can't be Gu Yancheng. He should be busy. He just took over the Gu family and has a lot to do.

He knew that she didn't sleep, but she didn't open her eyes when she heard it, and her eyebrows were always frowning. It seemed that there were a lot of things in her heart, which made Gu Yancheng very uncomfortable. She sat on the armrest of the sofa, hugged the woman's back and put her head on her legs.

The real feeling is like telling that there is no rest of life. It's not an illusion. It's really Gu Yancheng.

When he opened his eyes and wanted to see Gu Yancheng, he found himself leaning on his legs, and the touch of his fingers waving his hair came from his head.

"Late, you have white hair." The man's fingers carried two or three pieces of hair as white as snowflakes.

Yes, it has long been. Afraid of Gu Yancheng's worry, he made up an excuse to prevaricate Gu Yancheng's concern for the rest of his life. "I heard that after pregnancy, in addition to bad memory, he will also grow white hair. It'll be good if he comes back from confinement."

Gu Yancheng felt the head of his life. In the past, he would be disobedient more or less. At that time, she was very noisy and often made him gnash his teeth. But I don't know when, she seemed to become very good. She didn't make trouble with him anymore and became mature. No matter how angry he was, she always spoke calmly and sometimes didn't like to talk. She was so quiet, Very distressing.

"Mr. Gu."

"Well?"

"If I have white hair, will others think I'm a monster?"

"That's Mr. Gu's snow white. It's the most lovely and unique in the world. Only I have it."

Gu Yancheng is very deceptive. She can always make her very happy easily every time.

Seeing her smile, Gu Yancheng felt uncomfortable.

He was pushed up and frowned at Gu Yancheng for the rest of his life. "Are you going to be busy?"

In a word, Gu Yancheng understood something in an instant.

Gently shook his head, "No." Go around to the sofa, pull up the rest of your life, sit down and pat yourself on the thigh.

I have no rest of my life. I came forward with a smile and hugged Gu Yancheng's neck. Obviously, I want Gu Yancheng to stay, but I'm still worried that he will be busy and delay business. "I'm a little sleepy. Go back to sleep. If you're busy, go busy first."

He didn't see the sleepiness of the rest of his life, only the look in her eyes eager for him to stay.

He took the man into his arms and looked down at her big eyes staring at him. "I just handled everything and couldn't sleep. Can you sit here with me later?"

"Uh huh." He nodded softly for the rest of his life.

For the rest of his life, Gu Yancheng wanted to remind him of something, "Yancheng, I always feel that everything is going well this time when I go back to my old house. That kind of smoothness makes people very uneasy."

"Yes." He actually saw something, but he didn't poke it.

Gu Yancheng took a deep breath, looked down at the belly between the two people, and touched the belly with his generous palm.

Looking at the man who had been staring at her stomach, he thought for a while and decided to tell Gu Yancheng, "when I went back to the room, Gu Xuefeng wanted to bully me while Shaobin was away. My uncle saved me and my uncle had a gun in his hand."

That damn Gu Xuefeng was so bold that Gu Yancheng was so angry that he clenched his teeth.

No rest of his life took Gu Yancheng's palm, "I think Gu Xuefeng would be crazy. Could it be that he hit his brain at that time, because he rolled down the stairs and fainted after firing a gun."

Compared with the latter things, Gu Yancheng is more concerned about the rest of his life, "did he bully you?"

"Fortunately, uncle arrived in time, so he didn't succeed."

Gu Yancheng breathed a sigh of relief. "You must tell me at the first time when you encounter such a thing in the future. Do you know?"

"Yes."

"Put your hand out."

"Why?"

"Hands!" His face is serious and his tone is severe.

He didn't know what Gu Yancheng was going to do for the rest of his life, but his face was scary. He didn't stretch out his hand for the rest of his life.

It seems cruel, but it doesn't hurt. Gu Yancheng hit her palm with his hand for three times and held her nose. "It's no more than three times. Don't tell me if you encounter threats in the future, I'll lock you in the castle and won't let you out."

With a cold hum for the rest of his life, he put his hand on his chest, "my husband is reluctant to hit me. Dare you hit me."

"Come on, little girl, tell Mr. Gu what your husband's name is. Let me get to know him." Gu Yancheng picked up his chin and looked at his little red face.

"..." Wu Yu leaned back with his cheeks bulging and his head resting on the armrest of the sofa. The man leaned over and stretched out his hand to block Gu Yancheng's shoulder.

The tip of the nose was kissed by a man. His ears were red for the rest of his life. His fingers grabbed the man's collar. "It's going to dawn soon. I've been busy all night. Take a rest."

"Late, late."

"Well?"

"I love you."

"Er..." why did Gu Yancheng suddenly say these three words to her so affectionately? Gu Yancheng felt strange for the rest of his life. He reached out and touched Gu Yancheng's forehead. He didn't have a fever.

Gu Yancheng pulled down the hand that had touched his forehead for the rest of his life, pulled it to his waist, imprisoned people in his arms, and lifted his hand to lift the hair on his forehead for the rest of his life.

Wu Yusheng looked up at the man's hot eyes. The painting style changed a little quickly. Wu Yusheng reached out and pushed Gu Yancheng, "husband, you..."

"Exhort..." the lip flap was directly sealed by the man.

The man's domineering kiss seemed to take away all her breath. The woman who was kissed felt that the strength of her arm around her waist was increased, and her fingers were against the man's jaw, "Yancheng, you're tired. Have a rest."

The old man's mourning hall is still on the first floor, but they do this on the second floor. They feel a little inappropriate for the rest of their lives.

"Little girl, can you?" The man stared at her with hot eyes.

Gu Yancheng usually doesn't like this. It seems that he is a little abnormal today. Regardless of the occasion, maybe too many things have happened tonight. He needs to vent.

Raise your head and kiss Gu Yancheng.

In fact, she missed him too.

You should also vent all your thoughts and countless admiration for him from the bottom of your heart.

The servants passing by under the balcony heard the sound from above and hurried away for fear of disturbing them.

……

At seven o'clock in the morning, when the funeral was held, everyone drove from the gate of the old house to the cemetery.

Shang Yurou hugged Li Caiying's hand and was going out to take a bus. Li Caiying saw a figure with no rest of life.

When I walked in front of her, I deliberately laughed at her for getting up late and called her "grandma, why are you going with us?"

"Yes, why didn't you go with brother Yancheng for the rest of your life?"

"I'll go to the cremation room in the back with him."

"...." Li Caiying didn't find anything to catch with the explanation of no rest of life. She felt bored. When she was about to leave, she suddenly found several fresh traces on her neck.

"I said for the rest of my life, I know you love Yancheng very much. You also know etiquette, but I don't know. I thought you were not sensible and had no rules."