Whether she is spoiled or not, she belongs to him alone, and others don't want to covet her.

Gu Nanqiao pursed his lips and fell silent, with this kind of small-minded and possessive man, he really can't joke casually.

"No one dares to ask for it, so I'm just your ......" Gu Nanqiao put his arms around his neck, "My good side and bad side belong to you, so you don't have to listen to Zhou Ronghao's nonsense, there's nothing wrong with spoiling me." ”

She has her own little abacus in her heart, if he wants to spoil her all the time, then she will have the capital to be arrogant.

Huo Jingting's footsteps paused slightly, and he suddenly heard the meaning of her words.

He replied with a strong attitude, "You can do whatever it takes in small matters, I will let you do it, and you have to listen to me in major matters." ”

Gu Nanqiao: "......"

She held her breath, and the hand that was originally holding his neck turned to grab his face, gritted her teeth and said in displeasure, "How is it a trivial matter?" What's a big deal? ”

Huo Jingting didn't answer, but ordered, "Let go." ”

Fortunately, it was raining at this time, and there were not many people around, so if someone saw it, then he didn't want his face.

Gu Nanqiao snorted coldly and reluctantly let go of his hand.

Only then did he reply, "It's up to me to decide big and small, so you don't have to ask." ”

This answer seems to be no different from not answering.

Gu Nanqiao glanced at him, secretly speechless, his roundabout answer, it was better to be happy, and tell her directly, don't think about anything else.

It didn't take long to get home.

Huo Jingting's trouser legs were wet from the rain, his upper body was fine, he didn't get drenched in the rain, and Gu Nanqiao's body was not wet at all.

She changed her shoes after entering the door, "You go to the bedroom to change your clothes, I'll make some ginger tea, and drink it later to ward off the cold." ”

The voice fell, and he had already turned around and went to the kitchen.

Huo Jingting stared at her back for a few seconds before turning around and going back to the bedroom, the corners of his lips couldn't help but raise happily.

Only by comparing her gentleness at this time can we know how false her gentleness was a while ago.

He thought that she should have really let go of what happened back then.

Gu Nanqiao went to the kitchen to make some ginger tea, waited for a while, and didn't see anyone coming, so he stood at the kitchen door and shouted twice.

Huo Jingting didn't respond.

"Why did you go, I haven't changed my ...... for so long," she muttered, putting down the bowl in her hand, and wanting to go back to the bedroom to see if he had changed his clothes.

When I walked to the bedroom door and opened the door, a bouquet of pink roses suddenly came into view.

Gu Nanqiao was stunned, and pushed open the bedroom door with a worried gaze.

Huo Jingting had already changed into a clean outfit, a black formal suit, a striped tie neatly tied around his neck, and a white shirt with a neat neckline, obviously, it was carefully matched.

He handed her the bouquet of pink roses, his lips curled in a gentle arc, and her face was reflected in his long narrow eyes.

"Do you know what the flower language of pink roses is?"

Gu Nanqiao shook his head.

Huo Jingting frowned slightly, looking embarrassed, "I really don't know?" ”

"I don't know."

His brow furrowed even tighter, "Pink Rose Language, you should have heard of it, right?" ”

"I said I don't know, and I haven't heard of it, Huo Jingting, you gave all the flowers, and you are embarrassed to say a word of flowers?" Gu Nanqiao's face sank, "Such a simple sentence can't be said in ink, are you still a man?" ”

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