Gu Yihan glanced at Ning Xiaomang deeply.

Then he gently released her from his arms.

Ning Xiaomang almost opened the car door and got out of the car almost the moment he was liberated.

After getting out of the car, she quickly closed the door, then put her hand on her chest and exhaled deeply.

Ahhh Is he really not afraid that he will knock him down at all?

A hint of blush appeared on Ning Xiaomang's face, fortunately, she went out today to bring her sanity, otherwise she really didn't know what terrible move she would make.

Gu Yihan got out of the car, directly dragged Ning Xiaomang's hand and walked into the villa, while Ah Leng went to park the car by himself.

Gu Yihan's eyes were dim and uncertain, and he couldn't see it very real at all in the dark.

He completely ignored Ning Xiaomang's excited struggles in the process.

"Hey, hey, let go, I'll go by myself. I can really walk on my own, if you're worried that I won't find my way, I can just follow you to death, and I won't get lost anyway. ”

"Letting you follow me? I'm afraid you'll run away without knowing it, and when the time comes, who should I find to be responsible for me? ”

The night was too dark, Ning Xiaomang could only hear Gu Yihan's words clearly, and he couldn't see the expression on his face at all.

It's just that? Responsible for him? Why do you inexplicably find this statement so awkward?

Is she responsible for him? The more I think about it, the more awkward it becomes.

"What do you mean I'm responsible for you? Can you put it another way, it's easy for people to think too much about it. ”

Ning Xiaomang said behind him.

"Think more? What do you want to be? Didn't Miss Ning not only have superfluous thoughts about me in college, but also have superfluous thoughts now? ”

"You... You talk nonsense, I didn't have any superfluous thoughts about you when I was in college, let alone now, I just think..."

Before Ning Xiaomang could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Gu Yihan.

"What do you think? Don't you think about it too much? If you're worried about what others think, it's completely unnecessary, in my opinion, Miss Ning shouldn't be the kind of person who cares about other people's opinions, otherwise she wouldn't have done that kind of thing to a stranger me in college, right? So, since I didn't care when I was so young, I thought,

Miss Ning, who is more mature now, must be more concerned about other people's opinions, so this kind of thing, as long as the two of us don't think about it much, what do other people's thoughts have to do with us? Or is Miss Ning so timid that she still has to live by looking at other people's eyes? ”

After Gu Yihan finished speaking, he directly turned around and looked at Ning Xiaomang provocatively.

The corners of Ning Xiaomang's mouth twitched fiercely, what should I do, she is still really afraid of the kind of gaze cast by others, but in the face of this guy's provocative eyes, Ning Xiaomang inexplicably didn't want him to underestimate herself.

"Who said that? Since I didn't care about other people's eyes when I was in college, I don't care about other people's opinions now, after all, life is for ourselves, and if we always think about what other people think, I think it's better to live in vain. ”

Ning Xiaomang looked directly at Gu Yihan and raised his voice and said.

Gu Yihan heard the answer he wanted, hooked his lips and laughed silently, then turned around and led Ning Xiaomang and walked in.

Ning Xiaomang didn't know what kind of mood he was in and followed Gu Yihan into the house.

She only knew that that time was obviously very short but very long, and that person's hand was not at all different from her own coldness, but with a warm touch, which warmed her heart in an instant.

"You sit down first, I'll pour you a glass of orange juice."

Gu Yihan's voice woke Ning up all of a sudden

Xiao Mang, when she looked up, she saw a low-key and luxurious living room, she also liked that style, but she felt a little monotonous.

Personally, she still thinks it's better to add a little warm color.

When Ning Xiaomang was carefully looking at Gu Yihan's living room, Gu Yihan had already poured a glass of orange juice in front of Ning Xiaomang.

"Sit."

Gu Yihan's voice carried a trace of helplessness that was not noticed by Ning Xiaomang.

"Oh, okay. Well, you haven't eaten tonight, do you need me to cook for you? However, I only cook two kinds of rice, porridge with preserved eggs and lean pork and instant noodles. ”

When Ning Xiaomang said the end, he directly dodged his eyes and picked up the orange juice on the coffee table to hide his embarrassment.

The smile in Gu Yihan's eyes deepened.

"Do you think I look like I'm going to have preserved eggs or instant noodles here?"

Ning Xiaomang said hurriedly.

"It's not preserved egg and lean porridge, I can make you green vegetable and lean porridge and other kinds of porridge. You know, the porridge I make is delicious. ”

Gu Yihan's eyes dimmed suddenly.

Then he asked, pretending to be unintentional.

"When did you learn to cook porridge? Who is it for? ”

Gu Yihan didn't know what was wrong with him, he knew that she hadn't had anyone else in the past three years, but when he heard that she would cook so much porridge, the vinegar jar in his heart couldn't help but overturn.

A whole bunch of questions were going through his mind.

When exactly did she learn to cook? Who wants to learn to cook so many kinds of porridge?

Is she already pretending to be someone else in her heart in the three years of his life?

Obviously told himself that as long as she was by his side, he still couldn't help but want to open his mouth when he heard such things, and wanted to dissipate all the uneasiness and anxiety in his heart through her answer.

A hint of awkwardness flashed in Ning Xiaomang's eyes.

For Mao, she felt that the guy in front of her seemed to have a little anger in his eyes when he asked this?

Ning Xiaomang froze, and when he looked over again, Gu Yihan had perfectly hidden his uneasy, angry, and fearful emotions.

She couldn't help but pat her head lightly, and then opened her mouth to speak.

"Hehe, this, it's not for me to boast, I learned all these things with my mother when I was free in high school, but it's only porridge."

In the end, Ning Xiaomang smiled embarrassedly, it was really not her boasting, the porridge she cooked was really delicious, and she didn't know how to cook easily, because she felt that such a dark dish was also a pure waste of ingredients.

The smile in Gu Yihan's eyes gradually deepened.

"There's greens and lean meat in the kitchen."

Gu Yihan left this sentence and walked directly in the direction of the study.

Ning Xiaomang's little face was dazed for a moment, and then he suddenly understood. Feelings: He is letting himself make porridge with vegetables and lean meat.

"Okay, I'll call you in a moment."

Ning Xiaomang put the bag on the sofa and went directly to the kitchen, and began to tinker with his green vegetables and lean porridge.

Ning Xiaomang didn't know at all that while she was cooking, Gu Yihan was sitting quietly on the chair in the study alone, staring at her busy without blinking.

I'm afraid I will miss any of her expressions and movements.

Then, Gu Yihan saw her put sugar as salt into the porridge.

He could imagine what the porridge she made tasted like just a little by thinking about it.

It seemed that sometimes he really couldn't believe the girl's words, and he gently touched his forehead with his hand, and at the same time frowned himself

's brow stroked slightly.

Seeing that she hadn't made porridge for a long time, it was just that he was very curious about what kind of expression she had when she ate it by herself for a while, just thinking about it, Gu Yihan felt very interesting.

But he couldn't go out and tell her in the process, so he could only quietly look at the busy villain on the screen.

Ning Xiaomang proudly brought the two bowls of porridge to the table, took off the apron on her body, washed her hands, and put the chopsticks away.

Standing in the living room, his face dazed.

"Oh no, did that demon just go this way or that way?"

Ning Xiaomang's whole body was entangled.

She spoke in a very low voice, and Gu Yihan didn't really hear it, so she didn't notice that Ning Xiaomang had unconsciously given himself a nickname.

All he could see was Ning Xiaomang standing in the living room with a tangled expression.

He gently held his forehead, blaming him, forgetting that this girl was stupid.

When Ning Xiaomang was about to walk casually, a door was gently opened, and in the next second, she saw Gu Yihan walking out with his long legs that she was almost envious of.

She stared blankly at his long legs, and a trace of regret flashed in her eyes, because Mao himself is one meter six tall, so he can only envy other people's long legs.

Ning Xiaomang shouted unhappily in his heart.

Gu Yihan's eyes flashed slightly, he seemed to have seen the girl not far away just now, looking at his legs, and a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.

Gu Yihan just thought about it, and his face turned black all of a sudden.

This girl, where did she go, is she regretting that he can't do it?

Gu Yihan stared at Ning Xiaomang with a dark look in his eyes, and it wasn't until he walked to the table and sat down that he shifted his gaze to the two bowls of porridge on the table.

Ning Xiaomang felt very inexplicable when she was stared at by him all the way, she stretched out her fingers blankly, gently scraped her nose, and finally looked at the other bowl of rice not far from him who was pulled down by Gu Yihan.

"Didn't I already eat grilled fish just now, and I'm not very hungry, so I have less of it."

She subconsciously thought that Gu Yihan was struggling with which of the two bowls of rice was his, so she opened her mouth to herself, and the next second she walked to Gu Yihan's side, stretched out her hand and planned to move the bowl with less porridge to Gu Yihan's opposite.

Gu Yi raised his head coldly, and a pair of eyes were deep and couldn't see the end.

"What? Are you disgusting me? So, you can't wait to even eat with me? ”

Gu Yihan's tone was mixed with a little bit of complaint.

Ning Xiaomang's heart was frantically bloody, she really didn't think like this, if it was other handsome guys, she might have sat down directly, but it was this demon, she didn't know why, but she automatically wanted to stay away from this dangerous person in her heart, and she was afraid that she would accidentally fall into the abyss and couldn't extricate herself.

Ning Xiaomang's face had an innocent look on his face. She laughed awkwardly twice.

"How so? Hehe, Mr. Gu is really good at laughing, I just think it's not good for me to be too close to you as a first-time visitor, so I'll just..."

"Nothing bad."

Gu Yihan's voice was very cold, as if there was no trace of emotion, but only he knew how excited he was in his heart now.

"Huh? Isn't it said that the richer people are, the less they like to have a good relationship with strangers all at once? Because you are suspicious, are you afraid that others have intentions for yourself? Why is it completely different from you? Aren't you afraid that I'm confronting you in my heart with something you don't know about? ”

A smile tugged at the corner of Ning Xiaomang's mouth.