“That’s what you’re looking for.”Gunan City was tucked with the gangsters, as if he had spengded out of the depths of his throat, and his red eyes had never been removed from the body of the hour.

“Oh, don’t you always like it?”I laughed heartless and heartless.

Obviously unbearable, but like to constantly care for the South City at such a time, the final result is from the bathroom to the bed, completely tortured without resistance.

When the hour thought that everything was over, the city of Gunan came again.

Until the last hour, the small thought continued to ask for forgiveness, Gu Nancheng gasped, loosened her, and even quickly left the big bed, for fear of being involved in the small reading of this poppy.

After the city of Gunan calmed down, it was only then that he picked up his mind again and walked to the bathroom.

"Sit on the toilet and don't move."The voice of Gunan City is somewhat heavy, and when the answer is quickly completed, it will no longer pay attention to the small thoughts.

The bathtub was filled with water again, but Gu Nancheng did not pick up the hour of the small thought, and did not return to the outside of the bathroom, and the head did not return and said: "Go in and wash yourself."Don't let me find you asleep."

“Oh—” The hour dragged the sound very long, and sounded a little perfunctory.

This time, the footsteps of Gu Nancheng stopped, but still did not look back: "Little thought, I want to find you asleep, I will kill you regardless."

“Master, you are still overbearing and not let people sleep?”When he was small, his heart suddenly followed the inexplicable pleasure.

The response was the heavy closing sound of Gunan City, and the tall figure disappeared from the bathroom completely.

The small smile slightly spread, but soon followed the cold and cold, the boy carefully soaked himself in the bathtub, until the complete cleaning, only to get up.

Now she and Gunan City are always in a kind of glue.

It seems that in such a abnormal feeling, she gradually squeezed out the way to squeeze this person, which is a strange but inescapable way of getting along.

No fighting today, right?

The eyes of the small-minded eyebrows were low, and they did not say a word for a long time.

Until fifteen minutes later, the hour rose from the bathtub, put the lady's bathrobe on the side, and then slowly moved toward the dining room of the suite.

...

Gu Nancheng is also busy in the kitchen kitchen, in addition to the lobster noodles sent by the butler, he simply explained that the butler prepared some fresh ingredients, which are like.

Hours waited, did not see people, simply went directly to the kitchen door, just rely on the door, look at the kitchen of the busy man.

There is nothing wrong with the kitchen.

The knife quickly processed the ingredients, and the boiling pot on the side of the just-good, soon, the aroma came out.

Such a picture seems to have been similar, the small-minded eyes slightly swollen red, heavy, she tuned her fingers, gently knocked on the door.

“Huh?”The city turned around, “Okay?Wait a minute, you can do it right away.The seafood is hot, take it out.”

It was natural to say that there was nothing wrong.

The hour still stood, looking proudly at the city of Gunan, the voice seemed scattered: "Take a bath, do not want to take."

Gu Nancheng raised his eyebrows, and when he Xiaomen simply turned around and walked out, sat at the table, playing mobile games, completely ignoring the meaning.

Finally, Gu Nancheng laughed out of laughter, while cooking things in the pot, but very consciously took the small thought of the face to take the initiative to go out, placed in front of her: "Eat."

“Oh.”The hour is a whisper.

Gu Nancheng saw him pick up chopsticks, then turned around and went to the kitchen to take out the soup, but when he came out again, he didn't eat anything.

The chopsticks were playing in the hand, turning around in a circle.

“What happened?”The South Side asked softly.

“Oh.The noodles are too heavy to like.”The hour of the thought is inattentive.

The city of South didn’t speak.

The chefs of this hotel are well-known Michelin chefs, lobster noodles are the food that many people are flocking to, and how many people want to eat in line, but there is no chance.

As a result, now in front of the small thought, it is disliked like this.

But Gu Nancheng is very clear, it is not this noodle that is disliked by the small idea, but deliberately difficult to yourself.

Without asking much, he naturally shifted the subject: “What do you want to eat?”

“Oh, you made the face.”He grinned at Gu Nancheng softly, "But my taste has also changed, I don't like spicy, I like to be a little sour recently, but I don't like sweet, and I don't like more oil."The greens are beautiful to catch, and the noodles can't be too hard or too soft."

...

She said a bunch of demands, Gu Nancheng raised her eyebrows and asked bluntly: “Are you sure this is something that people eat?”

The hour reads: “...”

When I saw that the small thought was about to change his face, Gu Nancheng suddenly stood up and kissed the lips of the small thought when he kissed: "What you want to eat, I can do it for you, but before I do it, I want to ask for some benefit."

“...”

She meant to be difficult to visit the South City, but why was she flirted with in the end?Or is her face really as thick as the southern city?

Suddenly, he was bored, picked up chopsticks again, and ate the lobster noodles in the bowl with his head down, too lazy to pay attention to the city of Nan.

Gu Nancheng was not angry, and asked without laughing: “Now I want to eat lobster noodles again?”Don’t eat what I did?”

“I don’t eat it.”She roared back, "I was afraid that when I was not careful, I gave me a meal that was not eaten by people, and my life was very precious."

Then she listened to the low laughter of the man, and sat down slowly, calmly eating the same noodles.

For a moment, there was no sound at the table.

It was as if a pair of old husbands and wives did not have many deliberate words, but the atmosphere seemed to be harmonious.

The hour was probably really hungry, and after eating, he got up directly from the restaurant, and never stayed to clean up, Gunan City did not care, and his eyes were lightly collected from her body.

Ten minutes later, he walked out.

The hour thought had returned to bed, closed his eyes, but occasionally flipped the figure very clearly told Gu Nancheng, the hour of the small thought did not fall asleep at all.

He took off his bathrobe, went to bed, gently put his arm around his waist, and then relaxed.

The lights in the house have been adjusted to the most suitable brightness for sleep, and the big hand of Gu Nancheng is placed on the body of the hour, but it has never been removed.

After a quiet silence –

Gu Nancheng suddenly asked, “Are you in Italy this year?”

“And something that care doesn’t always know?”The little question was very loose, but it was no longer pretending to sleep.

“Hmm.A lot of things, I don't know."Gu Nancheng did not deny, homeopathic admitted, "Before you like to paint, and then did an architectural designer, this year is to draw and pick up?"

"Oh, good luck, I've put a few manuscripts on it, and then it's over."

“What else did you do?“Do you live in Milan or Venice?”

"There are too many tourists, in Turin."

...

The two people had a word of chat, I don't know whether it was the voice of Gunan City, or today's atmosphere, the hourly thought relaxed, but some people, some things, both of them naturally jumped over and did not mention it again.

Until the hour, I stopped the conversation: "I'm tired, I want to sleep."

“Good.”Gu Nancheng was very interesting to respond, "Go to sleep."

The conversation stopped, and there was a little quiet in the atmosphere.

Suddenly, the hour said again, “Why?”

“What?”Gu Nancheng raised his eyebrows, “Baby, what do you want to say?”

The hour is not talking.

But Gu Nancheng understood the meaning of the small idea, she wanted to ask herself why she did not resist, so she was so difficult.

For a long time, Gu Nancheng smiled faintly, and then put his arm around the hour: "As long as you are happy, nothing else is important."

The hour was silent, the red lips moved slightly, and the last word was not said.

...

For a long time, she heard the sound of uniform breathing from the city of Gunan behind her, and she gently broke free from the man's confinement, so quietly walked to the living room, poured herself a glass of water, sat at the floor-to-ceiling window, and watched the waves roll out the window.

For a long time, she did not say a word, but the thinking of her brain became more and more awake.

In the end, it is not someone else's mind, but the familiar face of Gunan City, and then gradually alternately amplified, then enlarged, and gradually disappear.

Until the sky was completely white, she was not at all worried.

The medicine bottle in the bag was empty, but the body's tiredness could not resist the mental excitement, and even, she did not know how long she had been sitting at the floor-to-ceiling window.

Until the biological clock of Gunan City woke up and found that there was no time at all, and the temperature proved that the hour had been gone for a long time.

Gu Nancheng subconsciously panicked, and then immediately got up, even the bathrobe could not wear.

“Small thought?”He called his name, “Wife, where are you?”

The hour is not heard.

Soon, Gu Nancheng's face calmed down, and he found the small thoughts curled up at the floor-to-ceiling window in the living room, quiet and silent, and the small head lying on his knees.

The hair is turned into a sharp head.

The slender and thin figure is not like a mother who has already had a child, but like a little girl who has not yet grown up.

In the heart of Gunan City, the hourly thought is really their own little girl.

His heart, when he saw the small thought, completely relaxed, immediately quickly walked in her direction: "When did you wake up?"Why not call me?”

The hour did not respond.

He found that he had fallen asleep on his knees.