Fu Xuan looked at Gu Qingyuan's hesitant and wandering appearance, "These are your yards." ”

Gu Qingyuan hurriedly pushed Fu Xu'an out of the door and changed his clothes.

When Gu Qingyuan walked to the first floor, he found that Fu Xu'an was tossing something in the kitchen.

When I got closer, the calm and arrogant Fu Xu'an was making noodles, wearing a simple white shirt with the cuffs rolled up, and the cuffs were shining with a low-key luster.

"Wash your hands and you're ready to eat."

Gu Qingyuan sat on the chair, looked at the pasta in front of him, and took a small bite in his mouth, the taste was rich, and the taste of the noodles was very good, so Gu Qingyuan ate a few more bites.

Fu Xuan looked at Gu Qingyuan eating like a cat basking in the sun, well-behaved and supple.

Fu Xu'an squeezed a cup of orange juice for Gu Qingyuan, and then handed the cup to her, Gu Qingyuan took a sip, the juice was very sweet, and he didn't want to drink it after taking a sip: "Sweet." ”

Fu Xu'an leaned over and took a sip: "It's a little sweet, sweet."

After lunch, Gu Qingyuan put on sunscreen, took a straw hat, and was about to go out, Fu Xuan looked at Gu Qingyuan wearing a suspender with short sleeves and put on a sunscreen suit for her.

The soft sand, the white sand, Gu Qingyuan stepped on it barefoot, itchy, and he could see the little crab next to him sneaking out to hide and seek.

Fu Xu'an was holding Gu Qingyuan's slippers, the white shirt was blowing the corners of the clothes with the wind, the silhouette of the heroic silhouette left a silhouette in the sun, and the cold eyes under the sunglasses looked at the figure in front of him dotingly.

Fu Xuan put his arm around Gu Qingyuan's shoulder.

"Hot." Gu Qingyuan called dissatisfiedly.

Fu Xuan simply stopped and picked her up.

"Ah, Fu Xu'an, ...... you" Gu Qingyuan's voice disappeared into the swaying wind.

Gu Qingyuan sat on the swing, swinging lazily for a while, and Fu Xu'an was lying on the recliner.

The wind was itching on his face, and Gu Qingyuan began to take a nap, shaking his feet leisurely.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the sea." Fu Xu'an looked at Gu Qingyuan bored and planned to take him to the sea.

Gu Qingyuan was led by Fu Xu'an until he saw an all-white speedboat.

Fu Xu'an: "Let's go up." As he spoke, he took Gu Qingyuan to sit in the cabin.

Gu Qingyuan watched Fu Xu'an turn on the switch familiarly, and the speedboat drove into the wind.

Gu Qingyuan felt so refreshed, as if he was drowning in the ocean, and many troubles and sorrows disappeared.

When he came back, Gu Qingyuan felt comfortable all over his body, and the factors in his whole body were stimulated, removing the heat of summer, and there was a different kind of coolness.

In the evening, Fu Xuan drove Gu Qingyuan to Gu's house, and Gu Qingyuan felt a sense of excitement all over his body.

The next day, read the office.

"Excuse me, which one is Miss Gu Qingyuan." A delicate little girl at the door was holding a large bouquet of imported champagne roses, vaguely knowing that it had just been flown in from abroad.

Gu Qingyuan looked at the little girl at the door, and stretched out his hand to signal: "Here." ”

The little girl handed Gu Qingyuan a large bouquet of champagne roses, Gu Qingyuan filled out the receipt form, and then looked at the piece of paper inserted on the side, the handwriting was familiar, vigorous and chic.

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It's Fu Xu'an, Gu Qingyuan smiled and said nothing, this is his favorite champagne rose, each one blooms just right, very beautiful.

Looking at a large bouquet of flowers, his mood inexplicably improved, and Gu Qingyuan started his day's work.

When he got off work, Gu Qingyuan's mobile phone rang, it was Fu Xu'an.

"Hey" Fu Xu'an's voice was cold and low.

"What's the matter?" Gu Qingyuan asked.

Fu Xuan pinched the dot and called according to Gu Qingyuan's time when he got off work, "I'm down there." ”