In a villa in W City, Gu Mohan squatted on the ground, poured the dog food into the bowl, and called the husky running towards him, "Aha, it's time to eat." ”

The husky ran to Gu Mohan's side, wagged his tail and glanced at Gu Mohan, and then began to lower his head to eat dog food.

Gu Mohan took the poured dog food, stretched out his hand and touched the husky's head. Feeling the softness coming from under his palm, the corners of Gu Mohan's mouth rose and smiled gently.

After feeding the husky, Gu Mohan washed his hands, and then brought the prepared meal to the table and began to eat. Gu Mohan's meal is very simple, ordinary white rice with a plate of cucumber fried meat.

In fact, Gu Mohan's cooking skills are no worse than Ye Dusheng. It's just that the person who made Gu Mohan work hard to learn to cook is no longer there, and he is no longer in the mood to seriously prepare hearty and nutritious meals.

In the spacious villa, Gu Mohan planted a lot of flowers and plants, but it still made people feel cold and lifeless.

The sun hanging high in the sky sprinkled its rays into the house, and the newly planted begonia flowers on the balcony were waiting to be released, and a man and a dog were quietly eating the food in their respective bowls.

By the time Gu Mohan boarded, it was already more than three o'clock in the afternoon. Gu Mohan had already followed Ye Dusheng, so when he refreshed Weibo by following that page, he also saw the Weibo posted by Ye Dusheng.

The first thing Gu Mohan noticed was not the text on Weibo, it was a picture with his hand on the handle of the suitcase. Clicking on the picture, the picture became clear in an instant, and a fair-skinned and slender one with distinct bones clearly caught in Gu Mohan's eyes.

Ye Dusheng's hands are very good-looking, slender and fair, with slender fingers, clear joints, very thin fingertips, and neatly repaired nails, like a beautiful work of art.

If you are a hand control, you will definitely go crazy when you see such a hand. And although Gu Mohan is not completely hand controlled, seeing such a clean and white hand, he also has a little more affection for Ye Dusheng.

After admiring the hand, Gu Mohan noticed which suitcase was under it. Is this going anywhere?

A trace of doubt flashed in his heart, Gu Mohan didn't think about it, his fingertips lightly touched the right button, and clicked back.

But when the picture shrank out and his eyes touched the two words W City, Gu Mohan's calm eyes appeared surprised.

Curtain, coming to W City?

Su Musha v: Hello, W City. [Picture.]

Ming Yueguang: Ahh The hand looked good and knelt down!!

Ah Li: Beauty, your voice has been kissed by angels, and my voice has been bitten by dogs. Your hands are white and slender and the bones are distinct, and my hands are ...... Forget it, let's not talk about heart congestion.

Prosperity is over: Beauty, hello~

Makumi My Wife: I want to hold it in the palm of my hand and not let go [snickering]

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Looking at a group of hand-controlled praise comments in the comment area, Gu Mohan pursed his lips, clicked on the keyboard and entered: Curtain, do you need a free tour guide.

Gu Mohan has never revealed his city on the Internet, and W City is a famous tourist city in H country, so Gu Mohan thought that Ye Dusheng was here to travel to W City at this time.

But in a blink of an eye, thinking that the relationship between the two has not yet reached the point where they can face each other, maybe there are still people who accompany Mu Mu to W City, and their appearance will only add embarrassment and disturb them.

Therefore, Gu Mohan finally deleted all the words typed, clicked on it and withdrew.

Here, Gu Mohan continued to browse Weibo, and Ye Dusheng over there had already cleaned up his new home with the help of his parents.

repeatedly told Ye Dusheng to take care of herself, and after calling them about something, the Ye family and his wife reluctantly went back.

The sun had gone down and the moonlight was gradually covering the sky, but the heat in the air had not yet dissipated.

In the bedroom with air conditioning installed, Ye Dusheng, who had taken a shower, picked up his mobile phone, found a comfortable position, and lay on the stuffed bear he brought.