Wen Rou had just stepped on the slippers and was about to put on another pair, but the shoes were stuffed into the shoe cabinet by him.

She pouted, "What are you doing?" ”

Gu Muzhen grabbed her, pulled her into his arms, and lowered his head to kiss.

Gentleness lowered her eyes, but did not move, leaning up to him.

Gu Muzhen picked her up, bypassed the entrance, and sat on the sofa in the living room.

Gentle thought he was going to do something, but he didn't do anything, just hugged her, stretched his legs comfortably, took the remote control, and sat there to adjust the platform.

Look at him gently.

Gu Muzhen hugged her waist, enjoying her warm nephrite, and asked her like a family man, "What shows do you usually watch with He Le at home?"

said gently: "TV series, you don't watch it." ”

Gu Muzhen shoved the remote control into her hand, buried her head in her neck socket, and closed her eyes comfortably: "You tune." ”

Wen Rou wanted to sit on the sofa, but Gu Muzhen didn't let her, turned her around, hugged her from behind, leaned on the back of the sofa, and closed her eyes.

Gentle had no choice but to sit on his lap and tune in to the TV.

She and He Le finished eating every night, and when they had nothing to do, they chased the series.

She tuned to the radio station where they were chasing the show, but the show hadn't started yet, and she didn't tune it anymore, so she just sat there and watched.

After watching it for less than two minutes, she moved her legs and wanted to go down.

Gu Muzhen hugged her tightly again.

Gentle said, "I want to go and drink water." ”

Gu Muzhen opened his eyes and looked at her for a while, his vision was a little hazy, and he seemed to feel a little unreal when he looked at her.

He reached out and rubbed her face, then pressed the back of her head and kissed it.

Tasting this real touch, he felt at ease and opened her lightly: "Pour me a glass too." ”

With a gentle sigh, he gently pursed his lips and went to get a glass of water and pour water.

Gu Muzhen kept looking at her, and when she poured water, he caught it and drank it.

Gentle also sat on the side, slowly drinking water.

After drinking a glass of water, Gu Muzhen got up to get the fruit bowl, went to the kitchen to wash some more fruits, sat on the sofa and ate fruit with Wen Rou, while watching TV that he never watched, hugging and kissing.

I was tired of it for more than two hours, gently said that he was hungry, and asked him what he wanted to eat at night.

Gu Muzhen said: "I will eat whatever you do." ”

Gently said: "Dumplings, I eat Western food at noon, and I don't want to eat it at night." ”

Gu Muzhen was stunned: "Will you do it?"

Gentle said: "It's not big, but you can still eat it if it's wrapped, did you buy meat yesterday?"

Gu Muzhen said: "I bought them all." ”

With a gentle sigh, I got up and went to the refrigerator to see what meat there was, there was all kinds of meat, and the side dishes were complete, but there was no meat grinder.

She didn't want to chop the stuffing.

Gently pouted, Gu Muzhen followed, and when he saw that she had closed the refrigerator door, he asked, "What's wrong?"

Gentle said: "I won't chop the stuffing, I'll do it tomorrow after I buy a meat grinder." Do you have noodles at home?"

Gu Muzhen asked, "Do you really want to eat dumplings?"

Gentle said, "No." ”

She turned her head to look at the floor-to-ceiling window on the kitchen side.

Because I just came back, the curtains have not been closed, and the entire floor-to-ceiling window is displayed in front of me, and the scenery outside is also outlined.

In fact, there was nothing outside, except for a few lawn lights, and it was endless black.

He has never lived in Gu Muzhen's villa, but not far away, some of the people who have lived there are still Christmas lights and some works of art in front of the door.

I just went to the mall, and it was full of New Year's flavor everywhere.

In such a month, Wen Rou's favorite food is dumplings.

During the three years she was abroad, she basically couldn't eat.

I went to the supermarket and bought it, but I always felt that the food was not so tasteful.

Do it yourself, and don't have time.

I make it once or twice once in a while, but I eat it alone, and I feel that I have lost my taste.

Today with Gu Muzhen, at the end of such a year, eating dumplings feels like a good sign.

If you can't eat it, forget it.

Gu Muzhen glanced at her and turned around to get her phone.

I didn't know who I was talking to on the phone, but after a few words, he asked her, "What flavor do you want to eat?"

Gently asked, "Dumplings?"

Gu Muzhen said: "Well, I'll send it over." ”

Gently said: "Eggs and leeks of it." ”

Gu Muzhen's brows furrowed when he heard this, he hated eating eggs the most!

But Gentle likes to eat it.

Gu Muzhen pursed his lips, sighed helplessly, and said egg leek, beef and celery, and then said some ingredients, and hung up.

Seeing that dinner was over, and Gentle was not too busy, she went to the door, picked up the bag of clothes, and went upstairs.

Gu Muzhen glanced at her, didn't move, nestled in the sofa, supported her chin with one hand, and looked at the direction of the stairs.

That's how he lived with her.

It's not the first time, but it always feels like a dream.

Gu Muzhen got up and followed upstairs.

Gently hung the down jacket in the closet, changed out of the clothes on her body, put on her loungewear, and went to the bathroom to remove her makeup.

When Gu Muzhen came in, he heard a commotion in the bathroom, he walked over, thinking that Gentle was taking a bath, but he didn't expect her to wash her face.

He leaned there and stared at her for a moment, then walked away silently.

After gently removing the makeup, I threw on the toner again, applied the skin lotion, and went downstairs.

Gu Muzhen was still leaning back on the sofa in the living room, her eyes staring at the TV, and she seemed to be watching very attentively.

Gentleness walked over, and he didn't want to sit next to him, but as soon as he saw her coming, he stretched out his hand to her.

Gentleness had no choice but to pass, and as soon as she got close to him, she was hugged by him.

Before I could start talking to me, the gentle phone rang.

Gentle immediately got up and went to get it.

Gu Muzhen had no choice but to reluctantly let go of her hand, watched her pick up her phone, glanced at it, and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window on the kitchen side to pick it up.

Gu Muzhen thought to herself, is there anything I can't listen to?

It's better not to be beaten by Guo Jinming.

It wasn't Guo Jinming who called, it was Ms. Jiang.

It's about to be the end of December, and New Year's Day is coming, so Ms. Jiang asked Wen Rou when she would go home.

Standing in the kitchen gently, he glanced at Gu Muzhen, who was sitting far away, he wanted to accompany Mo Fuxin on New Year's Day, and he also had to go home to accompany his family, so he didn't have time to take care of her, right?

And on the night of the annual meeting, he will also accompany Mo Fuxin, and the two of them may also be together during the day, so she should be able to go back on the 31st.

Gently said: "I will go back on the night of the 31st, but I can't eat with my mother, and I may go back late, you don't have to wait for me, sleep by yourself first, I have the key to the house." ”

Ms. Jiang said: "Don't come back if it's too late, it's not safe on the road." ”

Gentle said, "I know. ”

Ms. Jiang explained a few more words, knowing when she went home, her heart was also steady, she didn't say anything, and asked her about her work, this time she didn't ask about her life's events.

Anyway, when I get home, I have time to say.

The mother and daughter chatted for more than half an hour, and they didn't finish talking.

Gu Muzhen glanced at her, and then glanced at her, not knowing who she was talking to on the phone, and her attitude was very gentle.

He wanted to go over and eavesdrop, but he felt that it was too embarrassing, so he sat there as steady as Mount Tai.

But my heart is old and unstable.

I was struggling to use the excuse of picking up fruit to eavesdrop on it, when my phone rang.

He picked it up and took a look, and saw that it was Li Yida, but he didn't answer, just stood up and went to open the door.

The door opened, and Li Yisure stood outside.

There are two packing boxes at the door, and they are holding telephones in their hands.

Seeing that the door was opened, Gu Muzhen was standing at the door, Li Yi hurriedly hung up the call, carried the packing box and bag on the ground, and handed it to Gu Muzhen: "Young master, the dumplings you want are two." ”

He emphasized two portions, and his eyes were still looking hard into the room.

Gu Muzhen took the bag: "After a while, the money and red envelopes will be sent to you on WeChat." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Li Yi to say anything, he directly retreated and went in and closed the door.

Li Yi's line of sight was cut off like that.

Li Yi thought, it must be gentle! It must be her!

Li Yi is dead of sorrow, do you want to tell your wife about this, or not to tell your wife?

If he says it, the young master may hack him.

If you don't say it, let the lady know that he doesn't hide it and don't report it, then he won't have good fruit to eat!

Li Yi lamented, thinking about whether the young master did it on purpose, could it be that the young master already knew that he had a hand in forcing Wen Rou away three years ago, and deliberately corrected him?

Thinking of this, Li Yi broke out in a cold sweat, and he was haunted by a spirit, and his whole person almost fell down the steps.

When it was blown by the cold wind, it was even more chilly.

He quickly ran to the car, turned on the heater and drove away.

He felt that for the sake of his life, he had to report this matter to the president first.

The more Li Yi thought about it, the more he felt that the only one who could protect him was the president, so he almost didn't hesitate, turned the steering wheel, found a parking position, parked the car, and called Gu Yinzhang.

Report to him truthfully, the young master is likely to live with Wen Wen.