Gu Junting took her waist's hand, also slightly received.

The eyes fell on the girl's neck, which was stained with a little scarlet color, and her eyes flashed slightly.

Just about to bend down.

The man in his arms loosened his clothes and stepped back.

Looking at him: "young master, I didn't mean to touch you."

Su porcelain is a little nostalgic for that breath.

It smells good.

Her beautiful eyes looked at the youth, eyes a bit erratic, pursed her lips.

Gu Junting stretched out the fingertip to take back, stood in place, lip line slightly tight. Looking at the people in front of him, he said, "I'm not exactly the same as I was when I was a child. People will change."

Su porcelain cleverly placed a little head, indicating that he understood.

But Gu Junting looked at the girl still standing in place, did not come close to the meaning of a step.

Turn around a little coldly.

But when the girl came up, she stopped deliberately.

So the Soviet porcelain bumped into it.

She couldn't help covering her nose.

Eyes on the back of the teenager.

I think this place is a little hard.

The money jar carefully rubbed his sour nose and raised his face slightly: "young master, why don't you go?"

Gu Junting did not speak, just stretched out his hand and pressed on her head, then turned back.

Su porcelain couldn't help but stare at the back of the youth.

A little confused.

How does she feel that the young master seems to be on purpose?

Is it an illusion?

Su porcelain doesn't know. She thinks she should not think so bad about the young master. The young master is not of that temperament.

System: "whelp, how do you know he's not of this temperament?"

Su porcelain thought of the young master when he was a child: "the young master is cold-blooded and cultivated, cold outside and hot inside."

System:... You have a filter, you know

"But that's what the young master is like."

System Dad: "harm, good gas.

Sucra followed the boy until he stopped at the door of the bedroom. Only to find that they are not a child, so they also stopped.

Slightly crooked face, a little embarrassed to ask: "young master, my room is still the original one?"

Gu Junting looked at her and said coldly, "that room has become a storage room."

Su porcelain, oh.

In fact, my heart is still a little bit lost.

But it is normal that she has been away from home for so long.

"Then, young master, where is my room?" Su porcelain looks at people.

Gu Junting opened the door and said, "Liu Shuhui arranged it."

But uncle Liu did not say.

Su porcelain looked at the boy standing at the door, a little tangled.

They have grown up now.

But she is a girl now. Would it be strange to enter the master's room?

A click.

Gu Junting has taken the lead to go in, but did not close the door.

Su porcelain moved in the past, holding the door with her little hand, drooping her eyes, and gently facing humanity: "young master, do you need me to close the door?"

She's still a little embarrassed.

I don't dare to see more.

After all, the young master is not his old age now. He has grown up.

Su porcelain could not help but stand up straight, eyes staring at the carpet, ready to close the door.

"What are you afraid of?" he said

Su porcelain looks up.

Gu Junting did not know when he came over and stopped in front of her: "like before, not only get along with each other, but also other."

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