The First Spoiled Marriage: Mr.Gu, No Way!

"No, it's so exquisite." Feng Yinian took the small cake with a smile, tore open the paper and put it directly into his mouth.

If it weren't for Beicheng, she decided not to eat things from people she just met.

But the seventh master looked at it. He didn't object, and she didn't need to worry about anything.

"Delicious! Really!" Feng Yinian looked at what it was. "Usually you should be very busy? How can you still have time to learn these things?"

"In addition to work, I will. That's all these things." he responded with a smile, "like to eat, eat more."

"Come on, seventh master, take it for Niannian. I'll pour you a glass of water. I'll give Niannian a B-ultrasound to see the situation later. It'll be all right."

"However, I still have to wait for the blood test report from the Dean, so I'm not in a hurry."

Gu Beicheng took the plate in He Wei's hand and waved it.

Why did you pick your eyebrows, throw them in a word, turn around and leave.

"Is this called 'crossing a river and tearing down a bridge'? Niannian, this husband is very hateful."

Feng Yinian raised his eyes and looked at the woman who left. He glanced back at Gu Beicheng.

"What are you doing? What did you do to Professor He?"

"She's too wordy!" Gu Beicheng picked up a piece of milk flavored cake and tore off the paper on the chassis.

"Eat more delicious. I've just shed so much blood. How much do I have to eat to make up for it?"

"It doesn't matter. You're wordy!"

Feng Yinian just reached out and Gu Beicheng sent the small cake to her lips.

"Only to you!"

The sweet and greasy words seem to be sweeter than this small cake.

Feng Yinian scraped his long finger on the tip of his nose, then opened his small mouth slightly and put on the cake.

"No, No." I just took two cups of warm water. I really don't know where to put my sight?

"Seventh master, don't mind if I don't want to go to work. I'm afraid I can't bear watching you show your love every day."

Why did he keep his head down until he came to the two people in front of him, and then raised his eyes a little and looked at the two people in front of him.

Feng Yinian looked at her, raised his mouth slightly, and took two glasses of water with both hands.

"I'll come."

When Feng Yinian wanted to grab the cup, Gu Beicheng put the basin in his hand and dropped two cups of water into his hand.

"Don't burn your hands."

Obviously, in the eyes of the seventh master, there is still nothing.

"Take your time. I'll read to you a few minutes in advance and do B-ultrasound."

Leave a word, what is turning around and don't go back.

Everyone says how cold, cool and ruthless the seventh master is. Why can't she see it at all?

But think about it, when facing himself, the seventh master is really ruthless, not ruthless, but ignored!

He shook his head, walked into a room and closed the door.

"Beicheng." Feng Yinian looked back at the man beside him.

"Yes, my wife." Gu Beicheng raised his glass and tasted a sip of water lightly. "The temperature is appropriate. Is it thirsty?"

Put the cup he had drunk to his lips, and the man added, "drink some."

Looking at this guy who doesn't think he has a problem at all, Feng Yinian can't get angry if he wants to be angry. In fact, he's really right.

He has always been like this. He won't take anyone seriously except himself. Can she be angry because he is only special to himself? Obviously not.

"Gulu Gulu" drank a few mouthfuls and swallowed back the complaints I wanted to say just now.

Well, it's better than his enthusiasm for everyone!