Chapter 162: Pleasure

The delicate dark pupils of the young man, the affection in them could almost drown her, and the thin broken light was like starlight.

These words came to Nanyu's mind.

Doomed.

The girl lowered her big beautiful and clear eyes, hiding the little complicated tangles in the light.

How lucky she was to meet such a person.

*

The video didn't hang up.

But Nanyu didn't know when she had fallen asleep.

The girl's sleeping face is very quiet, her skin is porcelain white and delicate, her pores are so fine that she can't see it, her eyelashes are distinct, curly and curled like a small fan, and her lips are light cherry blossom pink.

Her face still has some immature baby fat, and when she laughs, there are two shallow dimples on her white cheeks, and two snow-white tiger teeth.

Through the cold mobile phone screen, Gu Yange looked at the sleeping little girl without blinking.

It's like a dream.

No, he wouldn't even dare to dream of it......

The starry eyes were bent, and inside were pure smiles, straightforward and enthusiastic.

The corners of her cherry blossom-colored lips touched the cold screen and a shallow kiss fell.

The boy whispered.

This is his girl.

*

Gu Yange stood up slowly, his slender fingers patted the non-existent dust on his sleeve, his expression was unprecedentedly happy, and anyone could see that he was in a very good mood.

The boy took out his mobile phone and broadcast a call to his special helper.

Zhuo Wen, who was woken up in the middle of the night, had a slightly distorted face, "Young Master, is there anything important about looking for me so late?" ”

Gu Yange hooked her thin lips with crimson sexy, "It's nothing, I'm a little bored and want to find someone to talk to." ”

Zhuo Wen: "......"

He pressed his heart and wanted to explode MMP,

Yes, you're the boss, and you're right.

"I'm in a good mood."

Gu Yange chatted with Zhuo Wen without a match.

"Are you listening?" The boy's tone suddenly sank.

Zhuo Wen, who almost fell asleep: "! ”

Confused face ԅ (✧_✧ԅ)

"Young master, it's not early, look ......"

The crisp and clean male voice on the opposite side paused for two seconds, and said faintly, "This month's salary has tripled." ”

Zhuo Wen, who changed his face in seconds: "Young master, I think I can still hold on!" ”

It's a painful and happy thing.

For the sake of small money, Zhuo Wen felt that he could be a perfect tree hole.

*

An hour later.

I heard a snoring sound coming from the other side.

The young man's crimson sexy thin lips twitched, and he hung up the phone expressionlessly.

Gu Yan was playing with a solid-colored bottle in the singer, his slender fingers were white and flawless, as beautiful as a work of art, he thought casually.

He seems to have one more hidden attribute, chatterbox.

The slightly cool pale fingertips unscrewed the lid and poured out two pills from the bottle, and the young man's crimson and sexy thin lips approached, biting the pills, allowing the bitter taste to spread on the tip of his tongue.

The boy even bent his beautiful and delicate pupils, and his snow-white fingertips crossed his bright thin lips, and his expression was as happy as a cat.

When I think of Nanyu, I think of that cute and beautiful little girl.

The young man's eyes were crossed with strong paranoia, his eyes were dark, and the pupils were beautiful and clear, and the deep possessiveness in them was even about to overflow.

I really like it......

Blinked his pupils, hiding the darkness in his eyes, the young man's pupils were still as clean and clear as ice and snow.

Restore to the appearance of a beauty who usually does not smile.

Gu Yange knew that his liking had already brought a bit of morbid persistence.

But, that's okay.

He won't let Ayu see his appearance.

In front of his little girl, Gu Yange will always be that pure and clean teenager.