People in Zongwu, start to threaten Yin Susu

"Why are you drinking alone again?"

Gu Hanyuan smiled lightly.

Instead of answering, he asked:

"Aren't you angry anymore?"

Huang Rong rolled her beautiful eyes.

With a slightly coquettish tone like a girl, she said angrily:

"angry!"

Gu Hanyuan can naturally hear her acting like a baby.

The ape arm stretches.

Huang Rong was pulled into his arms from behind.

Feel the soft touch on the thigh.

He felt a little more joyful.

He said with a warm smile:

"Rong'er is so pretty when she's angry."

Huang Rong could no longer maintain her angry expression when she heard this.

With shyness in his eyes, he said with joy on his face:

"Try to coax me with good words."

She regained her composure.

Suddenly, he asked inexplicably:

"Han Yuan, does the resurrected mother really need that kind of spiritual penetration?"

There was a glint in Gu Hanyuan's eyes.

The tone is indifferent:

"Rong'er suspects that I lied to you?"

Huang Rong didn't know why a flash of panic flashed in her heart.

Hastily explained:

"It's not that I suspect that you lied to me, but I just wonder if there are other ways?"

Gu Hanyuan just smiled lightly and said:

"A miracle must have a price. Your mother's current situation is that her soul is unstable. When her soul stabilizes, she won't need spiritual penetration.

Her current body is like a colander, even if it is injected with aura, it will slowly drain away. "

This is the rhetoric he had long thought of.

Huang Rong asked in a complicated tone:

"Then can you tell me how long this situation will last?"

"One year."

Huang Rong listened to Gu Hanyuan's flat tone.

asked in surprise:

"Just one year?"

Gu Hanyuan asked inexplicably:

"if only?"

Huang Rong looked away.

Guiltily whispered:

"I thought you were trying to grab my mother's attention."

Gu Hanyuan teased:

"Why do you say that?"

Huang Rong looked disappointed and said:

"My mother is so beautiful, with your temperament, wouldn't it be strange for you to want to occupy her?" Three.

Chapter 289: Feng Heng's Shelter (please customize, ask for flowers, please evaluate)

Fourth more

Gu Hanyuan said lightly:

"I admit that I like your mother."

"really."

Huang Rong's eyes dimmed.

The tone is low.

Gu Hanyuan looked at Huang Rong's disappointed expression.

In a gentle tone, he said:

"Your mother is indeed beautiful, but that's not the point."

Huang Rong was taken aback.

Asked without knowing why:

"The point?"

Gu Hanyuan teased with a smile in his eyes:

"The point is that your mother looks so much like you, isn't it strange that I would fall in love with you?"

Huang Rong couldn't understand Gu Hanyuan's meaning.

The original sad mood dissipated immediately.

The beautiful eyes are full of splendor.

asked expectantly:

"Nafur?"

Gu Hanyuan said in an inexplicable tone:

"Rong'er, guess what."

Huang Rong heard the words and said angrily:

"You're still such an asshole."

She scolded fiercely.

But the body obediently leaned its head against Gu Hanyuan's arms.

Listening to the powerful "eight zero" heartbeat.

Gu Hanyuan's eyes flickered.

He could understand Huang Rong's thoughts.

Maybe what Huang Rong wanted was just a reason to convince herself.

Gu Hanyuan suddenly reached out to support Huang Rong's knee.

Pick her up horizontally.

The long skirt instantly stretched tightly to her body.

The waist-hip curve draws a graceful arc.

He asked earnestly:

"Where is your room, Rong'er?"

Huang Rong looked at the burning flames in Gu Hanyuan's eyes.

How can you not know what he thinks.

Immediately panicked.

"and many more!"

However, Gu Hanyuan never gave her a chance to refuse.

Strongly said:

"Don't wait, tell me quickly."

Huang Rong saw that Gu Hanyuan was firm in what he said.

Suddenly stopped the slight struggle.

It's like going back to my teenage years.

Shyly and infinitely softly guiding the direction:

"there."

After saying that, he was buried in Gu Hanyuan's arms.

The temperature on the face seeps through the clothes.

It was so hot that Gu Hanyuan's heart was slightly warmed.

Soon he brought Huang Rong to her room.

There are faint traces of life in the room.

That was the wedding room of Huang Rong and Guo Jing.

No one has lived there for many years.

No popularity at all.

And the arrival of Gu Hanyuan and Huang Rong.

It seemed to brighten up the room again.

Huang Rong looked at Gu Hanyuan who put her down gently.

The bed under him felt vaguely familiar.

But the man in front of him was no longer the man before.

Younger, more beautiful, and more loving her.

Although Huang Rong was already mentally prepared.

But it's coming to an end.

She has new concerns.

That is Feng Heng.

Of course, if Gu Hanyuan really wanted it.

Huang Rong couldn't refuse either.

She had already given up her heart.

It's just that one step is missing.

However, Gu Hanyuan seemed to see through her.

He just hugged Huang Rong in his arms.

But there was no extra action.

"Han Yuan?"