"It's nothing, just don't be angry.

And she had been by Qinghong's side for so many years, no matter how cold the stone was, it was time to warm him up.

Qiao Yiwei looked at Ning Qinghong's indifferent and handsome profile with fascination.

Now, this man is hers.

Not casually.

*

It was past six o'clock in the evening, the sky was already dark, and the rain that had been falling all afternoon had almost stopped.

The sky turned blue after it had rained, and many houses in the community turned on their lights.

Gu casually returned to the small apartment. She held the men's black umbrella in one hand and took out the key with the other. She inserted the key into the keyhole and was about to turn the key to open the door.

The door suddenly opened, and her little lover was standing behind the door, opening the door for her.

The old man was wearing a light gray housecoat and a pair of loose nine-point pants, exposing his ankles and not much leg hair.

The sleeves of his home clothes were rolled up a few times, revealing his strong forearms.

He stood with his head lowered, looking at Gu Suiran with a faint smile, the orange light behind him.

The stern lines on the face look surprisingly soft

"Little benefactor, you're back." Fu Changye's thin lips curled up, and his voice was deep and mellow, "It's just time for dinner."

As he spoke, he took out a pair of women's slippers from the shoe cabinet in the entrance hall, and bent his tall and strong body to help her put them on.

Gu casually raised her feet and let the man help her change her shoes.

She looked at his broad back and watched him skillfully take off the shoes she was wearing.

She walked a lot today, stepping through the rain. She didn't know how long she had been walking, and there were already black mud stains on her little feet.

He didn't mind it being dirty either. He held her little feet with his big knuckled hands and helped her change into indoor slippers without any haste.

Gu Suiyi stared at his movements blankly, his eyes slightly red.

When I got home, I was faced with a cold room.

And her little love is here.

The originally uncomfortable mood calmed down slightly.

It also inspired a little bit of emotion.

Fu Changye helped her change into indoor towels, stood up, and cast his dark eyes on her face and body.

It had been raining all afternoon, and my clothes were wet but not completely dry.

Fu Changye frowned: "Little gold master, you go take a shower and change clothes first, don't catch a cold."

The light and solemn voice revealed a touch of concern.

- - - Digression - - -

[Thank you, Xiao Wan'er, for the big wallet, okay?]

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