The Tsundere Lover of the Double-Faced President

The house where Mo Yan lived was surrounded by a quiet illusion, and the temperature was warm and suitable. In addition, no one from the outside world dared to trespass and disturb him, so all three of them slept late the next morning.

A ray of dazzling sunlight slowly diffused through the curtains and cast a red light on Mo Yan's eyelids. He was the first to wake up, propped up his bulky body with his hands, tucked up the small blanket, and then glanced at Gu Chen. , I slept soundly!

Mo Yan tilted his head, and suddenly found that the sleeping postures of the two little guys were hilariously consistent. They all pouted their little mouths and pouted their buttocks, with a head of black hair on top of their soft heads, and their legs Bare, from a distance, it looks like two balls of white cotton candy, which makes people want to pounce on it and take a bite.

In the silence, Mo Yan's eyes fell on Gu Chen, no matter he was eighteen or 28, in Mo Yan's eyes, Gu Chen was always a kid who was loved, even sleeping was so cute and painful!Mo Yan's gradually softening gaze traced Gu Chen's cheeks inch by inch. He seemed to have lost weight a lot, his nose became taller, his eyebrows became thicker, his chin was slightly raised, and he looked more masculine. The only thing that remained unchanged was his facial features. Only his two lips, the deep red that can't be erased all the year round.

Mo Yan bent down, closed his eyes, and lightly placed a kiss on Gu Chen's bright and clean forehead.

This feeling, long gone...

Then he gently picked up the pile of dirty clothes that Gu Chen had changed and left, and when he returned after washing, he happened to see Xiao Langlang lying on Gu Chen's belly and shaking his shoulders cheerfully.

"Since you're awake, get up, breakfast is ready," Mo Yan said as he pushed the door open.

Gu Chen glanced at the person and asked, "Who did it?"

Mo Yan replied: "San'er."

Gu Chen closed his eyes, closed his lips tightly, and said stubbornly: "Don't eat!"

Seeing this, Xiao Langlang also twisted his little neck, completely lost his mind, stuck out his little tongue like a parrot like Gu Chen, and said, "Then I won't eat either!"

Mo Yan was not in a hurry, he started to fiddle with a desk lamp on the cabinet that was always flickering due to a bad connection, and said in a slow voice: "There are grilled fish."

With a bang, Lang Lang's little white hooves stared away at the blanket, and slipped off the bed with oil on the soles of his feet.

Gu Chen was so angry that he cursed, "Hey, you little traitor, you actually turned your back on the organization and left the great embrace of the party?!"

How could Lang Lang understand these words at his age, he only knew that he was hungry and screaming, and the grilled fish made by Lu San'er was one of the best delicious, just thinking about it made people drool, so in the blink of an eye , Barefoot ran away.

There was a crisp sound of jingling, Mo Yan pressed the light bulb and turned the switch, the desk lamp returned to normal, clapping his hands, it's done!

"Why, still don't get up?"

Gu Chen pouted, hum, I can't get up, I'm so angry to get up!

Mo Yan looked at his silly face with a lot of interest, his brows were slightly bent, and he walked to the edge of the bed and stretched out his arms to pull him back, "You're so big and you're still in bed?"

Unexpectedly, Gu Chen grabbed Mo Yan's arm and yanked it back. Mo Yan couldn't stand still and fell directly on the bed. Gu Chen took the opportunity to ride on his thigh, clasped Mo Yan's wrist with his slender fingers, its imprisonment.

The four luminous pearls are shining brightly, and they burn extremely hot and bright sparks in an instant, and there are all kinds of uncontrollable emotions hidden under the violent surge of the torrent.

Gu Chen looked at Mo Yan carelessly, the corners of his mouth curled up evilly, and asked, "What are you doing secretly while the master is sleeping?"

Mo Yan opened his eyes, his bronzed skin was slightly flushed, his chest heaved uncontrollably, as if he had done something serious.

I murmured in my heart: He was not asleep at that time?

Gu Chen's eyes were like poisonous needles piercing into Mo Yan's eyeballs, stirring up a pool of cold water inside, he slowly bent down, and the two of them got closer and closer, at the moment when the tips of their noses were about to come together, Gu Chen didn't feel anything. Without warning, he left Mo Yan, stepped down with his long legs, stretched his waist and said, "I want to brush my teeth!"

Mo Yan rolled his Adam's apple, turned over from the bed and went straight into the bathroom, silently prepared the water in the tooth cup and squeezed the toothpaste.

Gu Chen handled everything very well, he didn't pierce the window paper, but made the people inside the window feel like they were on fire.

In the bathroom, beside the sink made of marble, Gu Chen picked up a toothbrush and brushed his teeth, while Mo Yan raised his neck and grinded it finely with a blade in his hand.

In life, there are too many differences between Mo Yan and Gu Chen. Gu Chen likes to play games and tablets, but Mo Yan doesn't like any electronic products. Even razors are the most primitive blades. Mo Yan's hair is black and dense. The place where the blade passed left the sexiest light cyan color, the chin was slightly raised, outlining a charming arc, Gu Chen almost swallowed all the foam scum in his mouth with a sneak peek.

"I want it too," Gu Chen mopped his mouth and said.

Mo Yan moved his lips slightly, "This is the blade."

"So what?" Gu Chen was not stingy, leaning his neck back against Mo Yan's chest, exposing his most fragile and deadly artery without any scruples.

Gu Chen's neck is thin, his skin is light, and his blade is very sharp. As an assassin, Mo Yan can kill Gu Chen's life immediately with just a flick of a finger. There are only the two of them here, and Mo Yan wants to do it easily.

Gu Chen, a special soldier, serves the country. Although they don't know that Mo Yan is a fugitive secretly wanted by the Security Bureau, there is no guarantee that they will not know it for the rest of their lives. What kind of attitude will they have when they meet and hook up? ?

To put it bluntly, as long as Mo Yan let this group of people go back to the base this time, it would be a very risky thing. As long as only one of them leaked the news, Mo Yan would be caught off guard.

However, Mo Yan didn't have the slightest heart to guard against. On the island, Lao Xu not only spared no effort to save Yu Wu and Gang Zi, but Mo Yan provided the best food, clothing, housing and transportation for everyone.

Gu Chen closed his eyes, and carefully felt the strange touch of the cold knife tip swimming on his chin. If Mo Yan didn't do anything when he was completely relaxed, why did he shoot at himself on the top of the boat ten years ago? gun?Why?

Mo Yan is used to using razor blades, and he is quite proficient in shaving himself, but it seems very unfamiliar to do it for others.Firstly, Boss Mo has never served anyone other than Gu Chen like this, and secondly, Gu Chen's skin is extremely thin, delicate and tender, so Mo Yan is afraid that his subordinates will scratch him seriously, so he can only work hard Looking at the eyes, it is difficult to stick them on, and a pair of rough hands are very clumsy when doing delicate work.

In the opposite mirror, the voices of the two were reflected, like a tiger and a sheep. Not only did the immature lamb not run away when it met the tiger, but it showed its vitals recklessly. Flattery has nothing to do with his own image, a character with strong contrast.

Gu Chen lazily enjoys the special treatment that only he can enjoy in this world. After being treated so well by Mo Yan, Gu Chen's little white face becomes more handsome, radiant and radiant!

The meal has already been prepared, and the people at the table stared round and stared eagerly.

The boss is not here, who dares to move chopsticks?

Xiao Langlang smacked his lips, watching the delicious grilled fish with saliva almost dripping into the bowl, not daring to break the rules.

Under the miserable waiting of everyone, the two elders took a long time to gnaw on the road, one after the other, stepping on the sun at ten o'clock in the morning, just like the old man walking the bird in the park early in the morning, walking slowly and unhurriedly. Didn't take food seriously at all.

Gu Chen was dressed casually, wearing pure white sneakers, his body was as light as a swallow, and his face was distorted.

"Captain, he..." The remaining half of the sentence is self-evident.

In the past, I just thought that Gu Chen was handsome, wearing a military uniform and standing in a steady military posture was very eye-catching in the team, that is, the No. [-] special forces, a resounding front that cannot be blown away by the wind and thunder, and whose status cannot be shaken by anyone. !

However, Gu Chen is indifferent and doesn't like to be lively. He will definitely not be found in any group of three or four, so the impression left in everyone's mind is that Gu Chen is a well-cast and polished ice cube, a statue, No one has the seven emotions and six desires, and less enters the mortal world.

Today is completely different, with a supple and pretty face, a vigorous momentum, and a touch of spring breeze in the eyes of the peach blossoms, no matter how you look at it, how to give strength, how to look at how to scratch your heart, a group of straight men look at it After the first glance, I still think about the second glance, and I remember it in my heart. It is not a crooked and dirty idea, but that everyone has a pair of eyes that appreciate and love beauty.

"Hey, why are you all waiting?" Gu Chen walked up in a ruffian tone, the corner of his mouth was full of bright moonlight, "Don't just sit around, eat, aren't you hungry?"

Behind him, Mo Yan was dressed in black, he took out his hand from his trouser pocket and gestured to Lu San'er, it's time to start!

His crayfish have already spoken, how can they not listen?

At the dining table, Gu Chen and Mo Yan still sat face to face, but the atmosphere was completely different from before. At the beginning, they deliberately avoided any opportunity for the two of them to look at each other, but now they meet their eyes from time to time. It is still ambiguous to have a meal in broad daylight His eyebrows are expressive, as if he was back in school and his first love, even hooking fingers can make the heart beat.

Zhang Feng held back his laughter, poked Gu Chen's waist with his arm under the table, lowered his voice and asked close to his ear: "Yesterday, you didn't come back?"

Gu Chen knew what crooked ideas this person was playing, and asked, "Why, is there a problem?"

"No problem!" Zhang Feng shook his head and said, "Good thing!"

Gu Chen drank the soup but didn't answer.

Zhang Feng saw that Gu Chen was a little more courageous in not speaking, and then asked: "Well... what is the situation between you two now?"

Gu Chen's temper was much softer than when he was in the army, he was patient and didn't blow his hair, "What do you think?"

"Me? Hehe, I think..." Zhang Feng rubbed his chin very lewdly, and said as if to judge the case, "Judging from your face overflowing with peach blossoms, you must be inseparable Ten!"

As he said that, Zhang Feng poked the dazed Gu Chen again, and smiled lewdly.