Wen Ying: "Mom, haven't slept yet?" ”

Gu Qingcheng did not respond to her.

With long waterfall-like hair, a white complexion, elegant silk pajamas, a standard melon seed face, smart almond eyes, and a steady and dignified temperament, no matter how naughty people see her, they will be cautious.

She walked down the stairs slowly, her elegant gait like flowing clouds, her light gait, and her elegant, gentle and dignified charm of femininity were perfectly reflected in her.

The years left little on her face.

Wen Ying was like a fledgling and a white swan in front of Gu Qingcheng.

Wen Ying's eyebrows were slightly lame: Shouldn't you see Gu Xier?

Gu Qingcheng said softly: "Why is it so late? ”

Wen Ying breathed a sigh of relief: "emmmm."

Facing Gu Qingcheng, she couldn't lie.

Wen Ying felt that both mother and Shen Ziqing had a trait, although their eyes were not sharp, but any lie under their gaze was pediatric.

Gu Tingcheng didn't ask.

"There's bird's nest in the kitchen, I'll get it for you."

Wen Ying: "I'll drink it tomorrow, it's too late today, I don't want to drink it." ”

Gu Tingcheng stopped at the door of the kitchen: "Hmm." ”

Wen Ying: "Where's Dad?" ”

Gu Tingcheng: "It's in the room." ”

"I'm back in my room."

Wen Ying hurried upstairs.

Gu Qingcheng looked at his daughter's back and pursed his lips lightly.

Turn off the downstairs lights.

Go upstairs to the room.

The whole room is hung with crimson Turkish brocade embellished with gold flowers, with strong and elegant tones, unrestrained and atmospheric layout, and almost natural and beautiful lines, luxurious, comfortable, and noble.

Wen Liangyan: "The shadow is back?" ”

Gu Tingcheng sat in front of the dresser, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he smiled: "My daughter has grown up." ”

Wen Liangyan put away the newspaper: "In love? ”

Gu Tingcheng: "Hmm. ”

Wen Liangyan immediately got out of bed, walked behind Gu Qingcheng, and gently squeezed her shoulder, "Which young man?" Have you seen it? ”

Gu Tingcheng: "When did she come back so late?" ”

Wen Liangyan: "Well, very little. ”

Gu Tingcheng: "...... Find an opportunity to let her bring it back to see, the boss is not small, it's time to get married. ”

Wen Liangyan: "I've just fallen in love, no, I have to stay for another two years." ”

Gu Tingcheng: "When I was her age, I was already engaged to you. ”

Wen Liangyan smiled: "Okay, everything is up to you, when will you bring it back, let's see if it will be the old Qian family?" ”

The corners of Gu Qingcheng's mouth hooked up a sneer, like poppies blooming: "It's just that kind of straw bale, and lace news is flying all over the sky." Will the shadow take a fancy to him? ”

Wen Liangyan remembered, Qian Baoyong drunkenly shouted: I am the grandson of the turtle and think about things.

"But the old man is good. Don't worry about the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law in ”

Gu Qingcheng put the comb in his hand heavily on the dresser, stood up, and turned to lie on the chaise longue in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

Wen Liangyan understood that he was wrong.

He squatted beside Gu Qingcheng as if flattering, "Why are you sulking with me again, I was wrong, it's not okay?" Don't mention the Qian family, okay? ”

There was a vague smile on the corner of Gu Tingcheng's mouth: "In the lifelong event of the shadow, you can only stand in my position!" ”

Wen Liangyan coaxed: "My concubine Niangniang, I know, I know, let's sleep well!?" I listen to you. ”

Gu Qingcheng: "Tomorrow morning, you probe her tone." ”

Wen Liangyan: "She fell in love for the first time and was more sensitive, so why don't you let us ask?" ”

Gu Tingcheng: "So let you explore !! ”

Wen Liangyan smiled and said: "If you have it, the bad guys will let me do it." ”

Gu Tingcheng: "Obedient." ”

Wen Liangyan coaxed Gu Qingcheng like a child.

In the early morning of autumn, light clouds, fresh breeze, slightly cool, a few soft rays of sunlight, falling on the body, warm, unaware, it is already a cool autumn weather. The morning sun, in the thousands of calls of the earth, finally broke through the layers of fog, completely hung in the sky, shining in front of the windowsill, bringing infinite comfort, the light is full of softness, warmth, more popular than the summer sun.

Wen Ying slowly stretched.

I habitually brush my teeth and wash my face, and I am attracted to the bedroom by the ringtone of the mobile phone on the bedside table.

While holding a toothbrush, she looked at her phone, which was a few messages from Gu Xier.

6.30: Good morning.

6.45: The lazy pig hasn't woken up yet?

6.50: Pig ...... I miss you.

6.55: Boom, why don't you ignore people?

7.05: You don't get up yet? I've got ten minutes to your door.

Wen Ying's biological clock is 7 o'clock, and her first reaction after waking up is to brush her teeth and wash her face, instead of looking at her phone without the habit.

Discovering Gu Xier's information, her fingers jumped: I just woke up.

Gu Xier almost replied in seconds: Pig Bao is awake, let's go have morning tea. Five or six minutes to go.

Wen Ying: You drive slowly.

Gu Xier: Oh, I know, you girls are slow to make up, you take your time, I'm not in a hurry.

Wen Ying hurriedly freshened up, went downstairs, and halfway through, found that her wrist was empty.

She turned back and put on the watch that Gu Xier gave her.

On the table are brown wheat steamed buns, lotus seeds, lilies, shrimp porridge and cantaloupe. Aunt Li has been doing it in the Wen family for decades, and then the Wen family went bankrupt and returned to the suburbs, Aunt Li introduced Aunt Yu to the Wen family, Aunt Yu is in the suburbs, and the price is also appropriate, only half of the city, but Aunt Li will come to the Wen family every month to help.

There are also tomato prawn pasta, fried chicken breast, boiled eggs, oyster mushrooms, lettuce, cherry tomatoes, apples, and hot Americano.

Aunt Li patiently taught Aunt Yu: "Mrs. likes Western-style. ”

Aunt Yu has a bit of a rustic flavor, and she is more flexible: "Hmm." ”

Aunt Li: "Sir loves Chinese breakfast. ”

Aunt Yu: "I'm good at Chinese." ”

Aunt Li: "Miss, don't be a picky eater. Loved everything. ”

Aunt Yu: "Miss is so easy to raise." ”

Aunt Li: "Yes. Not squeamish, better than my niece, my niece is the same age as her, and a monthly salary of 3,000 yuan is 30,000 yuan a bag. I was also clamoring to buy designer clothes all day long. ”

Wen Liangyan, Gu Tingcheng sat at the table seriously.

Wen Ying picked up the steamed buns on the table and rushed out.

Wen Liangyan said with a smile: "Shadow, what's the hurry, it's still early, sit down and eat breakfast." ”

Wen Ying took the steamed bun in her hand, glanced at Gu Qingcheng, and saw that her mother was cutting something to eat with her head down, she quickly replied to Wen Liangyan: "Dad, I won't eat anymore, I'm going to work." ”

Wen Liangyan did not forget Gu Qingcheng's advice last night, "How can a steamed bun be enough?" Drink a cup of soy milk, you sit down, I have something to say to you. ”

Wen Ying hesitated and rushed out: "I don't drink anymore, it's really too late." ”

Gu Qingcheng put the knife and fork on the table and made a sound.

Wen Ying suddenly stood in the doorway.

Usually, Gu Tingcheng pays great attention to table manners and will never make a sound.

Wen Liangyan secretly glanced at his daughter, meaning to sit down quickly.

Gu Tingcheng turned his swan neck and gently wiped the oil stains on his mouth and fingers with the corner of a napkin: "I'm full." ”

Wen Ying was so frightened that she didn't dare to speak: "......"

Gu Tingcheng: "Come back early in the evening." ”

Wen Ying hesitated slightly: "Okay." ”

Gu Qingcheng's expression was calm: "Don't you want to leave?" ”