Gu Xiyue slept beautifully, and when she woke up the next day, it was already three poles in the morning.

She looked around her surroundings and blinked her big apricot eyes, her dark eyes in the sleepy eyes were not as clear as before, revealing a bit of coquettishness.

Only at this time did her expression look like that of a normal eighteen-year-old girl.

It's not the strength and independence that you used to hold up in the past.

From now on, she wants to go to school and live carefree, but she doesn't know if such a small wish can be realized.

Fourth Uncle...

She muttered the only title that brought her warmth other than her grandfather.

She pinned her hopes on him.

"Little Moon, are you awake?" Outside the door, the voice of the person who had just been talking sounded.

Well, someone's ears are as sensitive as ever.

Gu Xiyue responded in a low voice, and hurriedly got up to wash and change clothes, all in one go.

By the time she opened the door, it had only been ten minutes since Luo Cangqi knocked on the door.

Luo Cangqi glanced at the slightly plain clothes on Gu Xiyue's body, and his eyebrows jumped involuntarily.

But he didn't say anything, and led her downstairs for breakfast as if nothing had happened.

Breakfast was meat-based as always, which inevitably made Gu Xiyue a little unacceptable.

She is a normal human being, and she eats such greasy meat early in the morning, she is afraid that she will have indigestion.

But after all, it was the situation under the fence at the moment, and she had just decided to hug Luo Cangqi's thigh last night, so she didn't dare to show any dissatisfaction.

Quietly pick up a meatball and put it in your mouth, chew and take a sip of juice.

Luo Cangqi's heart was all on her body, and her eyes naturally paid attention to her movements all the time, seeing what she didn't understand.

It seems that they will have to be ordered to go down later, and they will not be able to dine together in the future, and they will no longer be able to come to his liking.

It's better to ask her what she likes to eat first, "Little Moon, what do you usually eat?" Do you have a special food preference? ”

Hearing Luo Cangqi call her like this again, Gu Xiyue was sure what he was really shouting when he knocked on the door just now.

Little Moon?

It's really...

It's a shame!

Gu Xiyue's face was a little red, and she asked in a low voice with a consultative tone, "That fourth uncle, can you not call me like that?" ”

"Huh?" Luo Cangqi looked up at her, "Don't you like it?" That's what I've called you before. ”

Because this was considered disobedience to him, Gu Xiyue was very nervous in her heart, so she didn't hear what he said later.

It's just a title, and Gu Xiyue didn't want to offend him because of this, so she shook her head against her will, "There's no dislike, the fourth uncle can call it whatever he wants..."

"Good!"

Luo Cangqi didn't hear the reluctance in her tone at all, so happily decided on the title of Little Moon.

Gu Xiyue put down her chopsticks after eating three meatballs, sat aside and looked at Luo Cangqi secretly.

The meeting yesterday was too hurried and chaotic, and she didn't take a good look at him!

Gu Xiyue swore that her fourth uncle was really the best-looking man she had ever seen.

The sharp face lines are sharp and angular, the two sword eyebrows fly obliquely into the sideburns, and the slightly raised corners of the eyes add a bit of frivolity to his cold and hard temperament.

Just the right amount of neutralizes his somewhat overly tough temperament.

His eyes were not the usual black, but tan, and the color of the eyes was dazzling and sparkling.

His eyes were very sharp, and when he stared at the Luo family last night, there was always a fierce flash of inexplicable light.

But when he looked at her, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows seemed to be dyed with a layer of soft color, and his eyes were so gentle and delicate.

blame her for being young and not having much experience, otherwise sooner or later she would have drowned in his tenderness.

The iron man is tender, probably talking about people like Luo Cangqi.