Chapter 082: Leave your clothes and go
Well, not sincerely.
It is not quite the same as the poem she read when she was a child, and the meaning is so ninety, it can be seen that the descendants made up and chiseled it on this plate, and it has become a rhyme for a long time.
Ren Yan pouted and provoked his mouth: "I also watched it yesterday, don't fool me with mine." β
There is something for her, the dishes are not grinded by her, the dim sum is not made by her, at best, the puff pastry box is fried in the pot, and she just takes it out by hand.
Gu Ting smiled, made a piece of chopsticks and handed it to her: "Taste it, okay?" β
Gentle beauty, this beauty has nothing to do with gender.
At the moment, the beauty and the food are all accounted for.
Ren Yan opened his mouth and bit a little-
The entrance is crispy, sweet is sesame and red bean puree, the grinding is fine and greasy, mixed with osmanthus, rustling fragrance.
She bit off a mandarin duck in three or two, and the remaining mutilated duck was really lonely and pitiful, she unceremoniously snatched it from the chopsticks with her teeth, ate it into her stomach, and made a companion with the one who went before.
A new addition to the chopsticks.
I bent down to take it in my mouth, and when I took half of it, the glutinous and sweet filling instantly filled my mouth. She narrowed her eyes in contentment, and chewed on the grated puff pastry, which was so fragrant that her tongue softened.
Gu Tingwen smiled: "Just like that? β
He was full of doubts about her giving face, and took a bite of the half of what she had leftβ
Ay?
On half of the crisp box, the ground where her lips had touched, and the faint tooth marks left behind, were all eaten by him into his mouth, chewing slowly.
Didn't say anything, just looked at her and smiled.
doesn't make an evaluation, but it's more seductive than opening your mouth.
Ren Yan's heart was knocked with a hammer in a daze, clang, and the chisel was deafening, and her ears were buzzing, making her delirious.
If you are not sober, you are not sober, and you are still worried about being robbed of your stutter, so I leaned over and went to take revenge with my teeth and claws, and went to the tip of the chopsticks with thin arms and legs.
The two of them sat opposite each other from the curved corner of the corridor, where the palm was bigger, and the width of the red paint railing did not exceed the palm of the girl's house, how could she be so lively?
Ren Yan was bent on eating, and his foundation was unstable at the moment, his crossed legs swayed left and right, and he planted large square bricks when he saw it-
The arm on her waist came quickly, and one arm grabbed her and brought her into her arms.
The big girl smashed it down enough, Gu Tingwen's back was squeezed to the surface of the pillar, and it was tightly clung to it, and it was easy to stabilize, and the two of them didn't fall to the ground together.
People are steady, but their hearts are not honest.
After all, there was a flash of lightning just now, and no one cared about the system.
Right now, Ren Yan is kneeling on his knees with his legs folded, lying in his heart, with a pair of hands on his shoulders and wrapping around the back of his neck, he is still hugging him tightly in fear, and his white shirt is called a few folds.
Gu Tingwen didn't have much to go, his side face was attached to the skirt of the girl's clothes, the mountains were undulating, and there were two hot spring waters, bubbling hot.
The heat curled Nana around, smoked her face, dried her body, and burned everywhere.
The girl let go first.
But he was kneeling on the person, the chassis was not firm, and in a panic, the two arms stretched out, and they reached the pillar behind the head.
In this way, Si Svenwen's grandfather asked her to be trapped.
The gentleman was born with a beautiful and moonlit appearance, talented, and a pair of dark eyes behind the lenses innocent and uneasy; The momentum of the female king hidden in Ren Yan's heart has revived, such as today's favorable time, place, and people-
She reached out and touched someone's chin, and smiled and commented: "Beauty-"
The blank look was instantly replaced by banter.
Gu Tingwen raised her chin, which she had begged for: "Look at you, it's very convenient?" β
With a deafening sound, Ren Yan's confused brain opened, looked up and down, and then gritted his teeth and smiled to escape from him.
He stretched out his arm and blocked her retreat: "Where?" β
What character!
Brush off your clothes and go, prodigal son!
Ren Yan closed his eyes, howling in his heart that he had made a mistake, and was confused by beauty, and finally did this unseemly matter, and he had no shame to see Jiangdong's father again.
Why don't you listen to the persuasion of the old saying, the color word is on the head, and now the knife is hanging.
She covered her face, opened one eye, and carefully observed the man's face through her fingers, not good or bad, expressionless.
A finger was touched, and she closed her eyes in fright.
There was a breeze blowing next to my ears: "How many times?" β
The conscience of heaven and earth, the first time!
In the past, she also looked at beautiful men in Baoding, but she felt that they were good-looking, but her heart was not moved; Later, I heard that it was Jin Yu and its external defeat, and I knew that the good appearance was also divided into three, six, nine and so on.
If there is a bad pot in the heart, no matter how beautiful the face is, it will not be able to be dragged down.
Unlike him, everything inside and outside is good, the best, and the only one.
Ren Yan covered his face and muttered: "Seventh Master, I know it's wrong." β
The little girl curled up in his arms, a little bit, the brain melon seeds knocked on his shoulder, and pounded there like a garlic pestle, is it begging for mercy?
He pulled her hand down and held it in his palm, still smiling.
Ren Yan also looked at him, looked at it, and looked at it, and looked at it.
Or did he open his mouth first and ask for her opinion: "Kiss it, okay?" β
Where's the kiss?
How pro-French?
This is all something that has not happened in Ren Yan's cognition, she has seen her second sister and other gentlemen pouting, and her hands are not honest when she pouts, she always goes to her clothes, and she has a bulging bag in the east and west of the east and west.
Do they want to do the same?
She was in trouble, but she didn't seem to be repulsed in her heart, so she nodded very earnestly, and pointed to her pouted mouth: "Come on." β
Gu Ting couldn't laugh or cry when he heard it.
The female chef of Hongpheasant Hall is talented in cooking, but she is ignorant of the world in love, simple and simple, has an idea in her heart, and rushes forward with enthusiasm.
I don't know what kind of final accounts have been made, and I have the awe-inspiring atmosphere of generosity.
He accepted his fate, and put a new piece of hot mandarin duck crisp and nodded to her mouth: "Come, eat." β
Like feeding the red goldfish in the pool, giving food, shaking her head and tail, she is kneeling on him now, isn't that what she looks like?
The little girl admitted to eating, but she didn't forget what happened just now, she took a bite and asked, "Don't you kiss it?" β
Without powder, the lips are still bright.
Probably because you eat too much red bean puree?
I want to kiss.
His throat was itchy, and the fingers on her waist subconsciously rubbed it, and he was shocked, and helped someone down to sit down: "Wait until you're done, okay?" β
That's right, too.
The cups and plates that are eating now are messy, so let's take a break.
She laughed and covered her heart, her heart pounding, and her palms were shaking.
There are also soft and white buns in the food box, and the juice is fragrant when you bite into it, and the filling is still hot, which can warm the bottom of your heart.
A few months ago, she was still working blindly with an old man under the overpass, saying that there were meat buns in the sky that were not available in the world, so she ate them.
Sensei said anything else, there was also boiled soft glutinous porridge and two plates of crispy side dishes, the slightest wisps of pickled flavor rippled out of the thick porridge, and the bitten radish strips were still crisp and tough.
The two of them sat opposite each other, you take a bite and I take a bite, if it weren't for someone's sudden visit, it would be a lot of fun.
The personal little servant He whispered to the seventh master on the door of the whole station.
Ren Yanzheng was discussing with Gu Tingwen that the peanut dried bean curd that Jin Caizi explained to his juniors before he left was in the mouth, and the taste of meat when he chewed it was cloud leg or beef, which could make him forget it.
Gu Tingwen patted the back of her hand and interrupted the topic.
He Quan took two steps and didn't get close to them, just hung his head and whispered: "The second master is here, I want to see you, I have eaten up a pot of tea and added it, and I don't want to leave." β
Ren Yan twisted his faceββ
Gu Tingwen had already gotten up, a playful smile appeared on his lips, and he slowly took off the armband and put it in her hand: "Keep it for me." β
He Quan brought a tea hand towel and new cufflinks.
He rinsed his mouth and served the girl again, but the cufflinks were not changed, and he still spoke to her: "What are you going to do today?" β
There is no need to go to work, the matter of Hongpheasant Hall is somewhat related to yesterday's accident, she thought.
Ren Yan shook his head: "I want to make dim sum and practice." β
"Okay, I'll be back with you later." He agreed very happily, as if conniving, "Let's go back to the house and rest first, okay?" β
It seems that there is something important.
Ren Yan nodded, and was going to clean up the food box.
He took her hand and pulled her to her feet and stood together, without saying a word, only laughing.
Ren Yan still couldn't help muttering in his heart: "Will you come back soon?" β
Gu Tingwen nodded, still smiling: "Yes." β
In the past, he suffered from the hardships of his body, one was worried about the kindness of his parents, and the other was waiting for the opportunity, but now the development of the situation has been as he expected, and there will still be the weight of his words in Beijing in the future.
"Then, there you go."
But all the people who are involved in the Gu family, under one roof, are like thousands of mountains and rivers.
Gu Tingwen held her hand, looked at it for a long time, then lowered his head and asked, "Now, can I kiss you?" β
"Okay, okay."
The kiss falls on the forehead, and the light is glinting.
Ren Yan's ears were burned so bad.
Gu Tingwen still didn't let go of her, and his voice was full of smiles: "Make up for it." β
What does it mean to make up?
She buried her head lower.
The man was still talking: "At your age, you should enjoy being pursued, so don't agree to my requests too easily, and occasionally embarrass me, okay?" β
So, do you agree or not to agree?
She lifted her face and squinted at him.
Gu Ting didn't tease her anymore, and pushed open the door for her: "I'll be back in a while." β
"Okay."
She stood in the door and watched him leave.
He Quan packed up the food box and followed.
The last thing to put into the box is the plate with snacks, the first two lines of small characters, you have to be more than what to say, willing to be a mandarin duck not envy the immortal, which is very different from yesterday.
It was the promise he gave her.
Her mind drifted to the front yard, he should have seen the second master of the Gu family in this scene, right?
The Gu family left in the middle of the night last night, leaving a big mansion full of gold and silver wealth, and they couldn't be left unattended, so they ordered the second son to stay in Beijing City to guard the foundation, and also made an unknown plan to make a comeback.
The second master is a leisurely person, and he is happy to watch people enter the door.
"Second brother, morning."
The second master held the bowl and wanted to smile or not: "Father and mother left in the middle of the night, so I don't have the blessing of me, and I can't listen to your greetings." β