Mueller led her into another room, where he reached out and flapped the switch on the wall, and everything in the room became clear.

The warm yellow light, the warm arrangement, and the special trinkets of shoes are placed everywhere, and you can tell at a glance that it is the room where the little girl lives.

Gu Xing stepped on his feet and walked in gently, as if he was afraid of alarming something.

She looked around, then walked to the bedside, and saw a picture frame on the finely made bedside table, one of which was a little girl who was pink and delicate like a doll, and her eyes smiled in the shape of a crescent moon, and there were two other people in the frame, one was her, and the other was Muller, and she and the little girl were face to face, and they were both smiling happily, and the smile was the same, and no one believed that it was not mother and daughter.

Looking at it this way, they are like a family of three.

However, isn't her daughter's father Tang Xiaohui?

Mueller looked at her eyes looking at the photo and looked for something on the bedside table, he saw that she was wondering something, he stood at the door with his hands on his chest and said: "Orange Cheng said that this is my home, and she is going to put a photo with me here, probably because she is afraid that she will be sad to put a photo of her father's place." ”

Gu Xing smiled when he heard him say this, his eyes returned to the face that was smiling like the sun, and gently placed it on it......

Finally, she felt uncomfortable! It's not that there is no memory of the discomfort, but from the bottom of her heart, she touched the immature face through the glass, as if she really touched her face, very soft, fleshy, some baby fat.

She was imagining what it would be like to hold her in her arms, but she couldn't.

She could actually feel her...... Is this a blood connection?

Her hands trembled slightly and invisibly, and something seemed to be spiraling out of control in her eyes.

Gu stressed his nose, looked at the photo stupidly and said, "She must be very cheerful." ”

"Yes, very cheerful and cute."

"Just look at her smiling so happily." Gu said with a smile.

Gu Xing sat on the edge of the bed, staring at the photo all the time, as if she could remember something after watching it for a long time. The eyes are stupid, revealing a maternal tenderness. Mueller looked at her and thought she remembered something.

"Did you think of anything?" He asked, standing up straight.

"No, it's just a feeling, a very uncomfortable feeling, a very uncomfortable feeling at the thought of her gone......"

Gu Xing sat on the edge of the bed for a long time and watched it for a long time.

Mueller looked at her almost distracted from the picture, and knew that she had a bad feeling, so he said: "Mood, go to bed early, it's late." ”

Gu Xing raised his head and glanced at him, pulled the corners of his mouth, and said, "I'm not very sleepy yet, you go and rest first." ”

"Don't sit too late."

"Hmm."

Gu Xing looked at the photo repeatedly, and then looked at the corners and corners of the room, eager to dig out a little bit of their together, even if it was to think of her laughter.

Finally she was half-lying on the bed, sniffing the bed with her nose, wanting to smell the orange orange, to make her feel that they were together, and now except for Muller, the orange orange was the most memorable in her memory, even if she forgot all about her, but they must be very happy, she must love her children very much.

Gu Cheng and Gu Xing's room was cleaned every day, in order to keep it clean, so that they could come and live at any time, so the bed sheets were also changed frequently, and Gu Cheng's breath had long been gone. But she still sniffed greedily.

……

Early the next morning, Mueller woke up and walked to the door of Gu's room, knocked on the door, and the door was closed. No one answered.

He looked at the door of the next room open, and thought of some possibility, he walked over a few steps, and sure enough, he saw that he was lying on the bed and asleep. She must have stayed here all night, and the quilt was only covered with a corner, but fortunately it wasn't cold this season.

He walked in and pulled the quilt over her.

……

In the past few days when I was in Muller's house, I usually sat by the garden in the backyard and drank tea, with exquisite tea sets and white round tables, comfortable recliners, and not too hot German sun, and the days were quite leisurely. She would stay in Gu Cheng's room for a while at night, and occasionally she would fantasize about what it was like for her to hold her and be coquettish, what her voice was like, and it would be easy to spend every night, but she still didn't think of anything.

Her biological clock became very punctual, going to bed at 11 o'clock every day and waking up at 8 o'clock the next day.

Muller is back, and naturally he is going back to work, and the company has a lot to deal with. Gu Xing saw that he was busy until eight or nine o'clock in the evening before going home, and the next morning she just got up and he left, and the two basically only had time to say hello every day.

But Müller, even if he came back late every day, would still sit with her for a while in the garden behind the villa, and it was still the end of August, and the German autumn came in on tiptoe, and in the evening there was a little cool, but very comfortable. The two of them chatted in the garden, and when it was time for her to go to bed, he went into the study to attend to his business.

Müller felt strange that it had been a week since he came to Germany, and if Tang Xiaohui wanted to find her, he would bring someone back in no more than two days, but what happened after so long and no movement at all? He was sure that Tang Xiaohui knew that Gu was in his house, so he would sit back and wait for death? Ren Gu is in a mood to be with him? In his cognitive power, Tang Xiaohui is not such a generous person.

He called the Anti-Terrorism Intelligence Department, and a calm and powerful male voice came from the other end of the phone, "Colonel! ”

"Has there been any recent movement from Organization K? For example, large-scale actions and so on? ”

"Nope. There has been no news except for the appearance of a few K-Organization warplanes over the Mediterranean a week ago. ”

"Okay, I got it."

Mueller half-raised his eyebrows, thoughtful.

Tang Xiaohui, what trick are you playing?

The next night, after Muller entered the study, Gu Xing did not wash, but knocked on the door of his study.

Mueller looked at the face outside the door that had been opened, put down the pen in his hand, and the corners of his lips raised a gentle arc, "Mood, what's the matter?" ”

"Well, I want to ask you, can I come to your study tomorrow to find a few books to read?"

These days, she is watching movies when she is fine, and she is also bored with it, and wants to find a few books to read, and it seems impolite to enter his study without telling him.

"Of course." Mueller happily replied. His study is very large, slightly larger than Tang Xiaohui's study, and the exquisite bookshelves against the wall are full of books on literature, economics, history and other things from various countries, which are extremely rich.

Gu Xing made an OK gesture to him, and then withdrew to close the house.

She closed the door and leaned against the door, her hand still on the doorknob, she was silent for a while, then let go of the doorknob and turned into Gu Cheng's room.

The next day, Gu Xing just got up and came out, just as usual he met Muller in a suit and leather shoes, he was like this every day, a gentleman charming, unconsciously attracted people's attention, Muller is a very good man, from Gu Xing's consciousness and observation.

"Be careful on the road." Gu Xing smiled and said goodbye to him.

His amber pupils overflowed with a smile, and he gave her a warm smile back, "Have fun." ”

After Mueller finished speaking, he turned around and walked downstairs, and suddenly stopped him again, "Mueller, if I'm bored and want to go out, can you let a driver come with me?" I'm afraid I won't find my way. ”

Gu was a little embarrassed and scratched his hair.

"Absolutely. There's a driver who is always at home, and if you want to go out, just ask her to give you a ride. ”

"Okay, bye-bye."

Mueller went downstairs for breakfast, with a cheese, a soft-boiled egg, a sandwich, and a glass of milk.

Gu Xing looked at the glass of milk, lowered his eyelids, and then picked up the knife and fork.

The housekeeper lowered his eyes when he saw her when he saw the milk, thinking that the breakfast was not to her taste, so he asked, "Miss Gu, don't you like it?" Do I need to make another one in the kitchen? ”

Gu Xing stretched his lips and smiled, "No, milk is a good thing." ”

After breakfast, I went to Müller's study to find a book to read. She walked around his desk and walked to the back, and on the way, she accidentally saw the scattered texts on the table, probably because he was in too much hurry to collect them, she picked up the papers one by one, overlapped them, and put them on the desk.

When my fingers slid over it, I saw a big K written on it, and I turned the first page at random, and on it was the face of a man with three-dimensional facial features, and at first glance it was a mixed-race child, delicate and handsome.

She casually covered the paper and put it away.

In the end, she randomly picked up a collection of short stories in foreign languages on the bookshelf and left the study.

After reading a book all morning, Gu was a little tired and a little sleepy, and it was just time for lunch. When she left the garden and walked into the dining room, lunch was ready.

She stretched, put the book aside, and ate slowly. The food on the table was all Chinese, and it just so happened that she thought it was delicious.

During the meal, she told the housekeeper, "I want to go shopping in the afternoon, Mr. Butler, can you let the driver give me a ride?" ”

"Okay, I'll let him prepare it now."

"Tired."

After lunch, I went upstairs to change my clothes, a loose long-sleeved shirt, jeans, shoes, and a simple shoulder bag.

She was dressed casually and comfortably, making her whole person look clean. The only thing that has some shortcomings is that her current complexion is still a little abnormal compared to before, and it is abnormally white, much better than when she first woke up, at least her face will not be left with only a layer of skin.

Gu Xing's skeleton is already slender, and his body has not fully recovered during this time, so he is white and thin, and Gu Xing is already beautiful, but now he feels a little more sickly. As long as the meat is raised, it will look much better.