France, Gu Jia

Gu Si stood in front of the balcony with a long and thin figure, a cup of coffee in his hand was steaming, the mellow and bitter taste of the coffee was overflowing, the sunshine of spring and March, sprinkled with snow-white gardenias all over the courtyard, birds chirping, and leaves blowing in the wind, combined together, just like a musical gift from nature.

All this, beautiful as a picture scroll, has the beauty of the picture scroll, the years are quiet, this moment, time freezes.

But at such a quiet moment, it was broken by the sudden sound.

"Daddy, do you really dislike Mommy?"

Gu Sinian turned sideways slightly, his eyes fell on the little boy's body, but the cold silver eyes warmed by the warm sun were still warm, and he did not break this leisurely and quiet time because of the little boy's sudden voice, which caused him any displeasure.

"What do you think?" Gu Sinian hooked his lips slightly, just half-hanging his long eyelashes, picked up the coffee spoon and slowly turned it around and around, fragrant and bitter coffee.

The little boy was silent for a while, and then his voice came out in the middle of a sound: "If one day, Daddy and Mommy really won't be together, I hope Daddy can live on his own." ”

Xiao Gu Yao said calmly, but with a trace of persistence in his eyes, he looked at Gu Sinian in front of him seriously.

"Hopefully." Gu Sinian replied lightly, picked up the coffee, but when he was passing by, he looked at Xiao Gu Yao's eyebrows that had not yet opened, but seemed to be exquisite, "It's just that don't frown, like a little adult, it will be very tiring to live." ”

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S City

Lu Jun really didn't see the living Hades who used to be cold like a living person who could scare the living to death, but now that he is in love, he is like a person who falls in love, even if he dies, he won't shout for help, like a mentally retarded sand sculpture.

Seeing that his brother entered the room after getting the invitation of the woman, Lu Jun really hated the little heart that he was not made of, and his mind had already made up for it, his brother Huo Dashao would definitely go in with a cold face in less than three seconds, and he would definitely go in with a cold face, and he would be abused to the point of crying and coming out with a black pot face!

So, Lu Jun took out a small handkerchief intimately, for fear that after Huo Sijue came out, the handful of snot and tears would come out, so that there was something that could wipe the snot and tears, so that he would be seen by passers-by and lose his prestige as the wise Huo family.

It's just that Lu Jun took his own little handkerchief and stood for a while, but Lord Huo didn't come out with a black face, but heard him Huo Dashao and the vicious woman coming from the room...... Laughter??

Lu Jun stared at the room where laughter came from, and he only felt a burst of disbelief.

Laughter?

Why, isn't it the cry of his brother who was abused and cried?

Though...... If Huo Sijue's self-esteem is so strong, it is impossible to cry alone in front of the woman he loves.

So, could it be that either there was a knife hidden in the smile, or his brother was so angry that he laughed madly at the sweet smile on the face of the vicious woman!?

The more Lu Jun thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, and suddenly turned into a sneaky thief, his whole body close to the door, his ears pressed against the door, trying to hear what their conversation was.

It's just that he just put his ears close to the door, and he hasn't heard any sadistic lines like those in his brain, but the door suddenly opened, and he lost his support, and suddenly fell forward.

And Huo Sijue, who suddenly opened the door, subconsciously turned sideways, and in this way, Lu Jun, who was heartbroken for his brother, faced the ground and made intimate contact with the floor.

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Although Yuzuki likes this story very much, no one supports it, and there is no motivation to write it down......