Gu Xihe didn't wait for Yan Moshen to speak again, she directly cut off the phone, and directly threw the phone on the sofa next to her, her head was particularly swollen, she twisted her eyebrows and closed her eyes, raised her hand and rubbed her eyebrows.

The sound of hail falling to the ground was ringing in my ears.

Tossing and turning, it's already noon.

But looking out the window, there is no tendency to stop, if the rain and hail will continue to fall.

That means she wants to stay here tonight, her temples tingle suddenly, she stood up and walked upstairs, gently opened the door of Huo Jincheng's bedroom, and found him lying on chuang with his eyes closed, he should have fallen asleep.

Gu Xihe pursed his lips and gently closed the door.

When she went downstairs, she was still bored and didn't know what to do, wandering back and forth.

Sit back on the couch with your hands on your jaw.

Looking straight ahead, he glanced around the living room aimlessly, sighed, and began to fight with his eyes a little uncontrollably, and fell asleep on the sofa with his chin propped up.

In the end, Gu Xihe was woken up by freezing, and the temperature was a little low.

She shrunk her shirt and picked up the remote control to turn up the temperature of the central air conditioner.

Looking out the window that it was still raining, she curled up on the sofa and squinted, falling asleep in chaos.

……

Huo Jincheng came down from upstairs and saw her curled up in a ball sleeping on the sofa.

It was a very insecure sleeping position, her eyebrows tightly twisted, even if she was sleeping, he leaned over and crouched in front of her, stretched out his fingers to stretch the tightened eyebrows.

Her thick eyelashes trembled, and her body trembled slightly.

Huo Jincheng walked upstairs again, took a thin quilt, walked down, and gently covered her body.

Actually, Gu Xihe had a strange dream when he was sleeping.

And it's a rather shy and embarrassing dream.

It was the first time she had a dream in twenty-three years of life...... It's spring/dream.

The dark room exuded a cool atmosphere, the door was pushed open, and the light in the corridor shone on the person's body, but she couldn't see the man's face, although the room was very dark, but the person came to the side of the car easily.

Take off your clothes and press up.

The slightly calloused fingers slid down the lower abdomen with a scorching temperature.

She heard the sound of the metal clasp unraveling, and her legs were ripped open in a state of confusion.

When the man enters/enters, he frowns slightly.

After sweating profusely, when the morning sun shone into the room, she slowly opened her worried eyes, knocked her leg on the lower abdomen of the man next to her in a daze, and was startled when she saw the man's cheek, it was Huo Jincheng.

Gu Xihe woke up in a cold sweat, and his mind was full of the dream he had just had.

She actually had a spring/dream, and the object turned out to be Huo Jincheng?

Gu Xihe bit his lower lip, his face flushed.

I twisted my legs slightly, feeling a little wet and soft underneath.

She frowned slightly, she actually bewitched Huo Jincheng in a dream, and inexplicably disliked herself.

Sitting up from the sofa, the thin quilt on her body slipped off her shoulder, she touched the thin quilt and looked around, there were only two people in the villa, she and Huo Jincheng, and the thin quilt on her body must have been covered by Huo Jincheng for her.

She looked at the time of the clock in the living room, and it was half past five.

Looking out the window again, the rain was still falling, the hail was still falling, and she was ready to stand up.

But I heard the sound of pots and pans colliding in the kitchen.

Gu Xihe stood up, and she saw Huo Jincheng tinkering with something in the kitchen.

When I walked in and looked at it, I realized that he was actually cooking.

The kitchen was filled with fragrance, and looking at the egg fried rice in the pot, she looked at him in disbelief, "Do you know how to cook?" ”

After saying that, Gu Xihe touched his stomach, he didn't eat in the morning, and now he can't support it, plus the smell of egg fried rice everywhere, his stomach is hungry and growling.

But what surprised her was that Huo Jincheng could cook.

Gu Xihe's subconscious thought that a rich boy like Huo Jincheng would not know how to cook.

Because he has been with Yan Moshen for two years.

She has a special situation and Yan Moshen is at home, if no one cooks, Yan Moshen uses takeout to pass the time.

So for Huo Jincheng to know how to cook, she thinks it's unusual.

Huo Jincheng's movements are familiar, it doesn't seem to be too unfamiliar, she should have been cooking many times, she touched her hungry stomach, and looked at the egg fried rice with her eyes, "It smells so good." ”

His eyes were calm, "You go wash your face and come over for dinner later." ”

Gu Xihe raised his head and blinked his eyes twice, his eyes glowing, "Do you have my share?" ”

The man let out a soft humming sound, and she licked her lips.

Turned around and walked towards the bathroom, when she walked out, Huo Jincheng had already brought the egg fried rice to the table, she walked over, the water on her face was not wiped clean, and she sat directly on the chair.

Huo Jincheng looked at her gaze becoming softer and softer, "Eat." ”

Gu Xihe was very appetizing when he looked at the plate of egg fried rice, and he looked very good.

I picked up the spoon and put it in my mouth.

"I used to cook my own food when I was in Las Vegas, but it's been a while now, and I don't know what it tastes like."

Gu Xihe felt fragrant, but in fact, she had forgotten how long it had been since she had eaten egg fried rice.

After marrying Yan Moshen, every day he thought about the Fa, he changed his tricks to eat.

In fact, at first, she didn't know how to cook, so she went to learn a cooking class, but every time she waited until the food was cold, she couldn't wait for others to come back, although she would still do it day after day, because she didn't know if Yan Moshen would suddenly come back one day.

Thinking that if he didn't go to socialize that day and came back with nothing to eat, he would be hungry.

In Gu Xihe's opinion, that is not competent enough to be a wife.

Gu Xihe felt sad while eating, so sour that she wanted to cry, she sniffed.

Swallowed the grains of rice in his mouth, rubbed his eyes and looked up.

He pursed his lips and said, "It's delicious, it's the best egg fried rice I've ever tasted." ”

Huo Jincheng didn't speak, she continued to eat with her head down.

But an idea suddenly popped into his mind, a thirty-two-year-old high-quality man, so perfect that people can't pick out the thorns, how happy should a woman who can be his wife in the future?

Thinking of this, Gu Xihe's heart chuckled.

Some of them couldn't figure out why such thoughts suddenly popped into their heads.

Gu Xihe hurriedly shook his head, wanting to control himself and not think about it.

But his brain seemed to be off the line, and he couldn't help but think about it, Huo Jincheng's future wife...... What kind of woman will she be? What kind of good woman should be worthy of a man like him?