Catch the girl with open arms and hug her.

The young man's slender and white hand lightly rested on the girl's shoulder and tightened.

Hearing this, Gu Yange lowered his beautiful dark eyes, stared at the little girl in his arms seriously, and his petal-like lips opened lightly.

"Then I'll take it seriously."

The ice and snow between the young man's delicate eyebrows melted, and he gently hooked the corners of his beautiful and sexy lips, revealing a clean and clear smile to the girl.

The eyebrows and eyes are curved, and the beauty is picturesque.

He doesn't smile often, and there is always a touch of thorough coldness between his eyebrows, which makes people unapproachable. At this time, the appearance of smiling eyebrows and eyes has a bit of thrilling beauty.

Nanyu couldn't help nodding her little head, and her beautiful big eyes stared directly at the young man in front of her.

Oh my God, this person is Britney.

Woo woo, no, she couldn't refuse at all.

Twisting her delicate and white fingers, the little girl secretly glanced at Gu Yange, then lowered her little head and bit her red lip.

Bad for beauty!

She felt like she was going to be done sooner or later.

In the place where Nanyu couldn't see, a shallow smile flashed in the young man's eyes, and those clean and clear eyes were obviously dark to the extreme, how could he have a soft appearance in front of the girl.

He thought nonchalantly.

It seems that this look still has some effect.

Gu Yange has known since he was a child how to maximize his own advantages to achieve his goals.

Just like now, pretending to be a well-behaved and beautiful young man...... came to fight her distress, so that she was reluctant to refuse.

Someone seems to be particularly fond of this genre.

The boy blinked his breezy pupils, and his star-like pupils were slightly curved, hiding the paranoia in them.

Gu Yange lowered his eyebrows, his eyelashes were thick and slender, and he looked careless. The bony fingers hold the mobile phone, and the black mobile phone case reflects the snow-white fingers, which shows a different kind of temptation.

With a slight movement of your fingertips, swipe the screen.

Flipping through a certain photo, the young man's pale eyes couldn't help but be a little deeper, and the ink color was surging at the bottom of his eyes.

Clicking on this picture, Yin Hong's thin lips gently pulled a self-deprecating arc, and Gu Yange finally exited the mobile phone page without saying anything.

There is no need to say.

Anyway, from now on, he won't let anyone near her again.

…… Anyone.

A young man who has always been calm and rational, the heir of the Gu family who is amazingly talented and gorgeous, and is wise and close to demons, in this matter, he stubbornly wrapped himself in.

During that time, Gu Yange's nerves were already in a tense state, and after seeing this photo, he preconceived that this person was Nanyu, and his brain couldn't turn around.

I didn't think at all that this person was not Nanyu at all, not his little girl.

kissed the top of the girl's hair, the young petal-like lips opened slightly, and whispered in her ear, "Next time, I'll confess." ”

The sexy and low-magnetic voice is so clean and clear that it is incredible, like a trickle of water on a high mountain, and the cold fragrance lingers.

Hear this.

The white soft hand covered her face, the tips of the little girl's ears were red, and she secretly glanced at Gu Yange from between her fingers.

The girl replied to him softly, "Okay." ”

Evening.

Sent Nanyu back to her apartment.

The boy stopped and whispered to her, "Go up." ”

The dark and beautiful pupils looked at her, the light of her eyes was soft and clear, like a lake under the moon, as deep and beautiful as the sparkling waves.

In the face of such a gaze, the girl really was in a trance more than once, as if she was all he had.

"That'...... Good bye. ”

Nanyu waved her hand, paused, and turned to go upstairs.

The boy stared at the girl's back until he couldn't see it, and he still stood there, his slender figure reflecting the uninhabited street, as if hiding the loneliness of half a lifetime.

"Goodbye."

My girl.