Seeing Gu Ange wake up, Mo Wuxian subconsciously showed a smile, although it was a little silly, but it was this smile with a little silly that crashed straight into Gu Ange's heart, making her heart surge with a warm current.

The sunlight was a little dazzling, Gu Ange raised his hand to cover his forehead, squinted at Mo Wuxian, looked at it for a long time, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that he was good-looking, and the more he looked at it, the more he wanted to continue watching, as if time had stopped at this moment, and it seemed that his smile was full of magic, which made Gu Ange unconsciously indulge in it.

The ghost sent the gods, Gu Ange suddenly closed his eyes and slowly came up.

By the time Gu Ange came back to her senses, she had already kissed Mo Wuxian's lips. For a moment, she felt a little thirsty, probably frightened by her bold action, she actually wanted to lick *one* lick her already dry and somewhat flaky lips, and then, thinking about it, she actually did it???

Her set of actions was completely stunned, and Mo Wuxian, who originally just wanted to tease her.

The culprit was a little at a loss, but Mo Wuxian, who was lighted by her, was even more helpless. Although this was always the progress he was looking forward to, but after this progress was really made, Mo Wuxian's first reaction was actually at a loss???

When he reacted and planned to turn against the guest, Gu Ange also successfully reacted, and then quickly shrank back, nestled in the swing chair, with a pair of big eyes, looking at Mo Wuxian innocently, as if it was not Mo Wuxian but her who had just been trivialized.

And Gu Ange, who is extremely innocent, is constantly spitting on himself in his heart at the moment, and his beauty is misleading! Beauty is misleading! After spitting on it, he peeked at Mo Wuxian's face, and kept silently reciting in his heart, Amitabha, color is emptiness and emptiness...

"You just?" After Mo Wuxian came back to his senses, a smile flashed in his eyes, but on the surface, he looked at Gu Ange with a frown and puzzled expression, showing the image of a victim very well.

Gu Ange got up, jumped off the swing chair, and dropped a sentence with a wooden face, "I remember that I seem to have something to do, so I'll go first." ”

Mo Wuxian looked at her back and fled, and didn't chase her, got up and sat on the swing chair, shaking in a very good mood.

It's a good sign that there has been progress.

However, Gu Ange, whose face was flushed, had just run out, and he met Wan Yanwu sitting at the stone table drinking tea at the corner.

"Wanyan? Aren't you sleeping? Gu Ange tried his best to make his voice sound as usual, without any abnormality.

Wan Yanwu glanced up at her, his gaze was rare and a little complicated, "I can't get up and walk around when I can't sleep." You just..."

The flush on Gu Ange's face that was about to disappear once again occupied the high ground when he heard the three words you just said.

"Ahem." Gu Ange coughed lightly, intending to ease his embarrassment.

"Gu Ange?" Wan Yan Wu is pressing step by step.

"What do you call me?" Gu Ange was stunned for a moment, and some didn't react.

"Gu Ange." Wan Yan Wu repeated it again.

Gu Ange was silent for a second, did not refute, and sat opposite Wan Yan Wu, "When did you know?" ”

"Just now." Wan Yan said lightly.

"Huh?"

"Actually, I've always been suspicious, but I wasn't really sure until just now." After saying this, Wan Yanwu kept staring at Gu Ange's neck, where there should have been a bulging Adam's apple, it was flat.

In the past, in order to prevent others from discovering that they did not have the Adam's apple, Gu Ange either made decorations, or wore high-necked clothes to cover them, but today because he was in the mansion, he relaxed his vigilance a little, went back to the mansion and changed into a low-necked clothes, and then forgot to decorate, and was so coincidentally seen by Wan Yan Wu.

"After arriving in the capital, I once overheard others talking about the destruction of the original Zhongyong Marquis Mansion, and once I saw the soup that Luan Ge stewed for you, Sanhong Blood Tonifying Soup. Well... I can't think of it once or twice, but after so many times, it's easy to figure it out. In addition, I found someone to check, Nalan Fanyin and Gu Ange arrived in the capital at a very similar time, almost at the same time, and the two have never appeared at the same time. Wan Yan Wu slowly explained word by word.

"Tsk, sure enough, there are a lot of flaws." Gu Ange propped his chin and looked at Wan Yanwu, as if he was sighing.

"So, what are you going to do?" Gu Ange asked with a smile.

Although he was smiling, from those eyes, Wan Yanwu could clearly see the chill inside. Maybe it's like Feng Zhumo said, her little junior sister has never been soft-hearted, and her usual gentleness and politeness are just her habits.

"That's your business, it's none of my business whether it's male or female." Wan Yan Wu retracted his mind and spoke lightly.

After seeing Yan Wu say this, Gu Ange understood that he would not have much to do.

"Thank you."

"No, I just don't like trouble." Wan Yan got up and walked towards his room, although his face was as usual, only he could feel the feeling of loss in his heart the moment he saw Gu Ange's kiss and ink.

Gu Ange is innocent, and this is very clear.

It's not because he can't snatch Mo Wuxian, but because, she likes it.

And he can only be a friend.

At the moment when he closed the door, Wan Yan didn't think to himself, he simply didn't fall deep now, and it was still too late to withdraw.

Just as Gu Ange was looking at the stone table and sorting out his thoughts, he was suddenly surrounded from behind.

"Did you hear it all?" This person's arms are too familiar, Gu Ange doesn't need to look back to know who it is, leaning on his arms, and asked a little lazily.

"I hear you." Mo Wuxian said.

Maybe Wan Yanwu is a ruthless person by any means, but in this regard, in this matter, he is a gentleman.

The two of them didn't speak for a while, just stayed quietly.

At this moment of silence, the door of the room behind him suddenly opened and creaked, and then a small white object was thrown out of the room by him with a wooden face.

Mo Wuxian and Gu Ange turned around, and saw that the little thing that was thrown out was the little fox.

And the little fox that was thrown out was not discouraged, turned over in the air, and after landing steadily, he came to the door of the room and began to scratch the door with his paws, making a squeaky and squeaky sound.

I don't know what's going on, since Wan Yan Wu lived in Nalan Mansion, the little fox who was originally very afraid of him actually gradually liked to stick to him, and from time to time he liked to sneak into his room to nest, and it was not the first time that something like this was thrown out.

Anyway, Gu Ange knew that Wanyan had no sense of proportion, and he wouldn't really hurt it, so he went with him most of the time, just to clean up the little naughty little fox fox. I want to talk about "National Color" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~