Chapter 231

Name:My Dear Mr. Gu Author:Canmiao Aiyu
Huo Wei dances into the quilt, blushing like blood.

She doesn't like Gu Ting.

But she didn't hate his touch.

Even more.

It's not scientific.

Is she sick.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Gu's abdomen was tense and about to explode.

He's going crazy, too.

So many years of abstinence, self-cultivation, met her, all disintegrated.

It's not that I don't want to, but I haven't met the person he wants.

The lights were on and everything was bright.

Gu Ting sighed, "I'll take a bath."

Huo Wei dances out her head from the quilt and looks at him stop. She quickly shrinks back, purses her lips and thinks quietly.

**In the room.

The body, still remains his touch feeling.

Not satisfied

Gradually in the cold to the temperature, restore calm, reason also returned to the brain.

She must be ill, will want to rely on him when she is lonely and helpless. She is asked by him without resistance, so that the little devil wakes up.

She must quickly let Gu Ting go back, otherwise, she becomes a small devil, but very terrible.

Huo Wei neatly dressed, went to the kitchen to cook noodles, habitually took tomatoes.

After thinking about it for a while, Gu Tingting didn't like sour food.

She put the tomato back and took a broccoli.

Fortunately, aunt long put a lot of food in the refrigerator before. Otherwise, what would she cook for Gu Tingting.

When boiling water, Huo Wei dance cuts the sausage into pieces, and the bacon slices into pieces, and cooks them together in the pot, and then fry a poached egg.

Gu Tingting took a bath and leaned on the kitchen doorframe with his hands around his chest. He kept silent and watched her busy.

The noodles she cooked were obviously the simplest chowder noodles. How could he feel delicious when he put all the messy things into the pot and cook them together?

"Didn't you do your own?" Gu asked.

He suddenly made a noise, Huo Wei dance was scared, looked back at him.

He just wore a white pullover, which was not as rigid and cold as usual, but more soft.

The softness of his original delicate facial features.

Xiaoxiao in white clothes reverses all living beings.

At a glance, it makes people blush and heartbeat.

Huo Wei dances back in a hurry.

Unconsciously put a packet of noodles in the pot, and fried a poached egg.

Gu Taiting comes, Huo Wei dance can feel his breath close, spine gradually stiff.

He put his hand around her waist and pulled her into his arms.

"Huo Wei dance, when will you volunteer to give it to me?" Gu's voice was hoarse, and his voice was helpless, with a trace of decadence and loss.

She doesn't know.

She seems to be gradually lost in the sea.

"Poof, poof, poof." The water is boiling.

Huo Wei slowed down, turned off the fire and said, "you go out, the noodles are cooked."

"It's so hot. How can you handle it? Take chopsticks. " Gu said, opening the pot.

The heat came out.

Huo Weiwu takes the chopsticks. He takes them.

Huo Wei dance quickly took two big bowls.

He took the noodles and put them in the bowl that the Howie had already prepared.

Divide the noodles equally, sausage, bacon and broccoli.

"I can give you more. I eat less." Huo Wei dance stands beside him, glaring at their bowls.

Gu Ting looked at her deeply, and her eyes seemed to be the vast sea, which reflected her.

"What's the matter?" Huo Wei is puzzled.

Can she speak so kindly to him, does it prove that she no longer dislikes him?

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