Feng Gu Qiao can't say that it is certain, but he is basically eighty percent sure that Wu Yanjue is reluctant to let her sleep on the balcony, and he is particularly firm in his heart when he says this.

"Okay."

At first glance, he didn't want to compromise, Feng Gu Qiao's eyes stared at him roundly, she didn't expect him to agree to her request to encroach on his territory so neatly.

Before Feng Gu Qiao could figure out how to pick up the stubble, Wu Yanjue showed a sneering look at her for the first time, and then he said, "Don't regret it." ”

Feng Gu Qiaozhi felt that he had refreshed the new dynamics of his life, and Wu Yanjue actually sneered, the object was still her.

"What's not to regret?" Feng Gu Qiao was vigilant.

Wu Yanjue looked at her coldly and did not answer.

Feng Gu Qiao subconsciously straightened his back, still staring at him vigilantly, "It's not that you haven't slept together, why are you scaring me?" ”

Wu Yanjue used her as air this time, and ignored her.

With a skeptical mentality, Feng Gu Qiao continued to ponder what Wu Yanjue meant by the phrase Don't regret after dinner, and after thinking for a long time, she couldn't figure out that he was ugly, so she didn't think about it anymore, anyway, the boat would naturally go straight to the bridge, and she was afraid that he wouldn't do it.

Just before Wu Yanjue's usual bedtime, Feng Gu Qiaole knocked on his door with a little vigilance.

Wu Yanjue opened the door for her, he had just finished taking a shower, the water droplets flowed down the ends of his hair, and finally rolled down from the neckline of the bathrobe into his chest, Feng Gu Qiao stared at him for two seconds and then looked away, resolutely not to be fascinated by beauty, she took out a quilt from the cabinet familiarly, pushed Wu Yanjue's quilt to the side, and then spread her own.

As soon as she made the bed, Wu Yanjue turned off the light, and before she had time to get into the quilt, the moonlight reflected outside the window sprinkled some light in the room and faintly illuminated the outline of things in the room, and only a figure stood at the head of the bed in the dark.

"You ......"

As soon as Feng Gu Qiao spoke, Wu Yuanjue's words came over, and his voice was cold, like the moonlight outside the window: "Ready?" ”

Feng Gu Qiao reacted for a while before she sat up holding the quilt, her scalp tingling and staring at the figure approaching her, "You, you ......"

"An An." Wu Yanjue sighed silently and reached out to turn on the switch on the wall.

The light instantly filled the entire room, and Feng Gu Qiao's two round eyes were even more dazzling, Wu Yanjue tilted his head towards the door, "Go out." ”

"You, you treacherous!" Feng Gu Qiao hugged the quilt and glared at him angrily, like a fried beast, "You did it on purpose!" ”

"Hmm." Wu Yanjue responded lightly, "Go back to sleep." ”

"You're bad to the bone, Wu Yanjue." Feng Gu Qiao threw the quilt aside, rubbed it off and got out of bed, she approached him angrily with her slippers, kicked his toes with her toes, and said fiercely: "Scare me, the goodnight kiss is gone." ”

After Feng Gu Qiao finished speaking, he opened the door and left angrily, Wu Yanjue in the room was speechless and smiled, if this look was seen by others, I am afraid that she would think that she would have a good night kiss for him every day.

Back in his room, Feng Gu Qiao rolled on the big bed dissatisfied, and unwillingly gave Wu Yanjue a humming expression.

The mobile phone clicked, and Wu Yanjue replied to her a sentence: Hurry up and go to sleep.

Feng Gu frowned, held his mobile phone and thought about it, and finally replied to him shyly: I can't sleep without you.

The message showed that it had been read, but there was no response from the other end, Feng Gu Qiao was happy, and his fingers quickly tapped out a line of words: Shy?

The message showed that it had been read again, and it took a while for Wu Yanjue to reply to her, and it was still the same sentence: Hurry up and go to sleep.

Feng Gu Qiao pursed his lips and quickly replied to him: Okay, I love you, I will dream of you in my dreams, what~

After editing the message, Gu Qiaoxian was numb to herself, she smiled, and then sent it to Wu Yanjue with a bad taste.