179 The little girl was only eighteen years old

The sauce is fragrant and the small ribs are full of juice, the braised potatoes are soft and fragrant, and the scallion pancakes have a layer of crispy skin and are soft on the inside.

The air is filled with the faint sweetness of cherry blossoms in the oven.

It makes you feel relaxed.

After eating and drinking, Gu Yiyan has been busy with work recently, and when the two were chatting, he had already fallen asleep on Yu Li's small pillow.

After playing until eight or nine o'clock, Gu Yinyin took the initiative to ask Ying to go to the kitchen to pack the things to take back, such as cherry blossom crisp that was placed over there to cool, after all, this kind of puff pastry-like dim sum, if it is not cooled, it will not have that crispy and crispy texture.

Then there is the sweet soup of barley and red dates prepared for Ms. Ji.

Gu Yinyin entered the kitchen, and Yu Li stood next to the sofa and looked at Gu Yiyan, who was still asleep.

He should have been in a hurry, and he finished his work in a hurry, with a faint blue and black in his eyes, and he looked tired.

Yu Li stood by and watched him for a while, and before he could wake him up, he saw him slowly open his eyes.

The dark and beautiful eyes looked at her, and the bottom of her eyes was clearly clear, where was half sleepy.

His face was cold, there was no big expression, there seemed to be a little doubt in his eyes, and then the corners of his lips curled, and the trace of coldness dissipated, from Yu Li's point of view, he was even a little obedient, and his voice was low, "Why didn't you touch it this time?" โ€

Obviously, I couldn't help but touch his eyelashes last time.

He also liked the way the little marshmallow looked at him in a daze.

Yu Li reacted instantly, realizing that he hadn't slept at all just now, so she waited to see if she couldn't resist wanting to touch his eyelashes again.

The itch that touched the eyelashes with the fingertips seemed to appear again, and this inexplicable feeling made Yu Li a little fried, and quickly stuffed something into Gu Yiyan's mouth.

The soft touch was fleeting on the lips, and the mouth was stuffed with something full of milky sweetness.

Gu Yiyan was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously chewed twice, and the mellow milky smell made him unconsciously relaxed.

"I made my own toffee, let's eat it!"

Don't talk!

Apparently gagged him with toffee.

Gu Yiyan smiled, tasted this somewhat familiar milk flavor, and couldn't help but lick the corners of his lips.

His gaze involuntarily fell on Yu Li's fingertips.

Sugar โ€“ so sweet.

It's so soft...... Think......

Suddenly realizing what he was thinking, Gu Yiyan's eyelashes trembled, and his face was silent, but the man's eyelashes quickly flapped twice, revealing that the man's mood was not as calm as he imagined.

And Yu Li saw that he obediently shut up, lowered his eyes, obediently swallowed sugar, and his cheeks were puffed up, his eyes blinked, thinking about Gu Yinyin's words that he actually liked to eat sugar.

He pulled out the remaining pieces of toffee from his small pocket, pulled out his hand, and placed it in his palm.

The little girl who had just returned the milk was gone, and the little girl's tone was as sweet as the sugar in his mouth.

"These are the last few pieces left, for you."

Gu Yiyan came back to his senses, and his gaze fell back on Yu Li's face, still the same Sven appearance, but Yu Li always felt that his gaze was a little strange.

Just as Gu Yinyin came back after loading her things, she interrupted the conversation between the two.

Sending the two to the door, watching the two leave, Yu Li yawned and went to wash up and get ready for bed.

And Gu Yinyin and Gu Yiyan went downstairs, Gu Yinyin was already sitting in the co-pilot's seat, and when she saw that Gu Yiyan didn't get into the car, she leaned aside and lit a cigarette.

Thinking that he was tired and stressed just after he came back, Gu Yinyin also sat in the position and waited for him.

The night was like paint, and there was a glimmer of fire burning in the man's fingertips.

He was still holding the few pieces of toffee in his hand, the sweetness in his mouth had dissipated, and the smell of smoke was covered at the moment, but he couldn't settle his heart.

Gu Yiyan lowered his eyes.

Thinking that he just wanted to pull the little girl's fingertips and peck and kiss the back of her hand all the way......

Even if Gu Yiyan was sluggish, he could reflect that his emotions were wrong, not to mention that he was not a dull person.

From the first time I saw this little girl, to now......

It seems like...... Not to my sister?

Butโ€”the little girl was only eighteen years old.