good night warlord

The man held her little hand precisely, put it on his lips and kissed it, his eyes were heavy, and he said in a low voice:

"Delicious, as delicious as yours."

Gu Qingyi was really afraid of him, so she asked if a dish was good, and what was she doing with it, Fu Bo was still there.

Hastily withdrew his hand, picked up a few prawns and put them on his plate, holding the chopsticks with both hands, and begged with a cute face:

"I want to eat shrimp, can you help me peel it?"

Seeing her cute appearance, the man smiled on his lips, put down his chopsticks and rolled up the cuff buttons of his shirt, revealing a delicate and beautiful wrist, then pulled off the wet towel and gestured to help her peel the shrimp. But he made one condition first:
"Kiss one and peel one shrimp."

The little girl was stunned.

She stared at him with cherry lips, with an expression of disbelief.

The small mouth opened and closed, complaining in a low voice: "Yan during the war, Uncle Fu is here, I don't want to kiss."

The man cleared his throat:

"Forbe, you go to rest."

"Hey, good." Forbe smiled knowingly, bowed and left the restaurant.

Gu Qingyi didn't expect him to be so thick-skinned that he would ask her to kiss her in front of Uncle Fu.

His skin was never so thick before...

On the second floor, at the corner, this location is just right to see the interaction between a man and a woman in the restaurant.

Murong Li narrowed the corners of his eyes that had been drawn with eyeliner, and went into the guest room even more annoyed.

Gong Yimian also saw Gu Qingyi's shameless flirting and cursing, the tenderness on her face had long since disappeared, she followed Murongli's footsteps into the room:

"Aunt, don't be angry. If you get angry, your body will be bad."

Murong Li sat on the sofa, his body stretched straight:
"Can I not be angry? Didn't you see Yan'er's attitude towards me? Did he treat me as his biological mother?"

Gong Yimian sat beside Murongli with a smile and softly persuaded:

"Auntie, brother Yan is newly married, and it's time for honey to be sweetened. You have targeted your cousin like this since you came here today. As a man and a husband, he naturally has to protect her.

From Mian'er's point of view, Brother Yan's attitude is even more fascinating. "

These words sounded extremely ironic to Murong Li, she couldn't say anything if her son didn't kiss her, but what mother wouldn't like hearing Mian'er praise her son.

His anger subsided a little, Murongli turned around and shook Gong Yimian's hand, looked at Gong Yimian's pretty face, his eyes showed pity:

"Mian'er, you have suffered so much for Yan'er. Believe in Auntie, Auntie will find a way to make you Yan'er's wife."

Gong Yimian smiled softly after hearing this:

"Thank you aunt for your love, but these things can't be rushed, I have been waiting for three years, not less than ten days and a half months.

Aunt, I think you should not get too rigid with Brother Yan. Some things are better done step by step. "

Seeing that she was very determined, Murongli nodded in satisfaction:

"Okay, I'll listen to you. I believe that the daughter of the Gong family is no worse than anyone else."

"Ah."

……

Facts have proved that it was necessary for Yan to instruct Aunt Zhou to arrange hawthorn water in advance during the war.

He was really fed up.

Nothing was left for my mother-in-law and Gong Yisian.

When Gu Qingyi kept reminding him that they had finished eating, and if her mother-in-law got hungry in the middle of the night and had nothing to eat, she would be even angrier, the man replied indifferently:
"I asked Aunt Zhou to make another preparation, at worst, order takeaway."

It was the first time for Gu Qingyi to see such a childish side of him, and she couldn't laugh or cry.

He could only watch helplessly as he swept away the six dishes on the table.

Hold on.

Gu Qingyi hurriedly asked Aunt Zhou to bring over the hawthorn water, and asked him to drink a few sips to help him digest his food.

After the man finished drinking, he took her for a walk in the garden.

The flowers in the garden are taken care of by special people, and they are in full bloom. The cool night breeze brings a burst of fragrance, which makes people feel refreshed.

The man held her little hand and strolled on the stone road. Along the way, insects and birds chirped in a low voice. Only each other could hear their voices:

"Why did you tell my mother to pass it, and didn't discuss it with me?"

"I discussed it with you, did you forget? I asked you to call, but I don't know if you did."

"I was busy and forgot."

"That's not it." The little girl pouted.

"Why do you have to invite your mother to Hancheng at this time? Wouldn't it be good to live in a two-person world with me?"

The man squeezed her little hand tightly, and his walking pace deliberately slowed down, leisurely and tight.

Of course Gu Qingyi would not tell him the truth, but changed the subject and said:
"Honey, it feels like you have a bad relationship with your mother-in-law. Is there any reason?"

The two of them walked to the side of the small pond without knowing it. In the past, Gu Qingyi was full of maggots here, but now, it is full of gurgling water and shimmering moonlight.

"I didn't live with her when I was a kid, so I wasn't close."

It turns out that the maternal love that was lost in childhood can't be easily made up for when he gets older. Besides, he is so assertive, and her mother-in-law has such a strong personality, it's normal if they don't get along.

However, the little girl is more concerned about another point:
"Then what about you and Yi Mian? Have you known each other since childhood?"

She really wanted to confirm whether Gong Yimian was his childhood sweetheart Marshmallow.

After all, sleep, cotton, and sound are all the same.

After she asked this sentence, she suddenly felt a little nervous. Although Yan Yan behaved as usual at dinner tonight, he has always been a person who is good at hiding his emotions.

Her palms were a little wet and she was sweating.

"know."

These two words are calm and there is nothing strange.

Gu Qingyi still couldn't figure out what was going on in his mind.

She can't directly ask Gong Yimian if it's just cotton candy.

Wouldn't he be able to guess that she peeked at his letter?
"Are you cousins?"

"No."

After repeated investigations, we have known each other since we were young, and they are not cousins ​​who are related by blood. The answers we get are all moving towards that conclusion.

"...Yi Mian seems to like you quite a bit."

She tried it carefully.

Gu Qingyi found that she could ignore Bai Zhenzhen and Li Qiao, but Gong Yimian, the girl who always had a gentle and gentle smile on her face, made her feel a sense of crisis in her heart.

Hearing this, Zhan Shiyan turned around, looked at her, and picked her chin, so that her whole little face was presented in the bright moonlight, making it more clear and beautiful.

The man's sexy lips lifted, and he said with a smile:

"Yibaoer, are you jealous? Huh?"

what?

She's asking serious questions, and, why is she jealous?
Gu Qingyi's eyes were wide open, and she wanted to knock off his hand holding her chin, but she didn't do that. Instead, she raised her chin and looked at him, asking:
"It seems that you know that she likes you?"