Gu Dongming politely took a few steps back, nodded at the approacher, and walked past her to the back room.

Li Manman came out wearing only a suspender, her hair was tied back, revealing her round shoulders, and her white neck, although she looked at the clear soup noodles, but the two in front were not small, she was unwilling in her heart, and her eyes turned an idea at this time.

Li Manman suddenly leaned on him the second Gu Dongming crossed him, as if he was fainting at any time, and fell over.

Gu Dongming didn't expect such an unexpected situation, before his brain could react, his hand had already reached over to help Li Manman.

"I'm sorry, my head is suddenly dizzy and I can't stand up, can you help me sit next to me for a while?" Li Manman said weakly, these words were already out of breath, as if he was going to faint in the next second.

Gu Dongming, who wanted to let go immediately, hesitated for a second, looked at the stool not far away, didn't speak, helped someone over, and when she sat firmly, she immediately took three steps back.

Li Manman rolled his eyes, looking at him like that, as if he was with a plague, no bullshit man had any pity at all, Shen Zhiwei was still a baby pimple, and he liked it tightly.

There was no one else in the room, just the two of them stared at each other, even if Gu Dongming was rough, he couldn't notice that something was wrong, glanced at Li Manman on the chair, and turned around and entered Shen Zhiwei's room.

The moment she turned around, Li Manman couldn't help but want to stomp and bite!

It's really right to say that he is a bullshit man who doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade.

What kind of stuff, this kind of man gave it to her, and she didn't want it, and she didn't want it, and she was the kind of shameless Nizi in the house, and any indiscriminate men were rare and national treasures.

When Gu Dongming came, he glanced at Shen Zhiwei, who was lying on the bed facing inward, and a very shallow smile gradually appeared on his expressionless face.

He subconsciously lightened his steps and walked over.

Bending down slightly, he was greeted by a cherry-like delicate face, with only the tiny droplets of water on his forehead, which made him frown.

Only then did he notice that the room was facing the sun, and on a hot dog day, it did look like a steamer.

She could sleep in such a hot room.

Looking at the fan she held in her hand from the inside, her long arm stretched out, carefully holding it in her hand, on the side of the bed, the big hand fanned the fan from time to time, although the wind did not play a big role, but it was better than nothing.

Shen Zhiwei, who was sleeping, had a dream, in which he was stuffed into the alchemy furnace, surrounded by flames, as if he could steam people in the next second, just when she thought she would put the noodle pill furnace, a cool breeze suddenly swept across her face, and her face was happy, and the person was kicked out of the alchemy furnace in the next second.

The slender eyelashes trembled for a moment, and then slowly opened, a pair of large and slender hands in front of her, stroking back and forth, and a warm breeze on her face hit, she was a little stunned.

I suddenly remembered the dream just now, and then I couldn't help but laugh.

The first time she woke up, Gu Dongming noticed that she didn't speak.

The four looked at each other, and both sides saw each other's shadows in their eyes.

"How did you wake me up?" Maybe the sound of feeding as soon as you wake up, with a delicate feeling that has just woken up.

Such a softer Shen Zhiwei made Gu Dongming's heart hit hard, and his slender fingers couldn't help but lie on her red face, stroking gently, and her voice was low and magnetic.

"There's no hurry."