Chapter 24 You're Not Losing Weight?

Xiaomi held Gu Jingfeng's hand tightly, and her eyes were as clear and transparent as a pool of water, full of firmness: "The Mi family's affairs, I want to come by myself."

Gu Jingfeng was silent for a long, long time before he reluctantly agreed to her.

Xiaomi seemed to sense Gu Jingfeng's unhappiness, grabbed his hand, put it in his palm, and then looked at his knuckled ten fingers.

Suddenly, she thought of something, raised her head and asked Gu Jingfeng, "Do you know Zhang Yiran, the president of Shencheng University?"

Hearing this name, Gu Jingfeng's brows furrowed slightly.

"What's wrong?" Sensing that Gu Jingfeng was a little unhappy, she was slightly puzzled, she originally thought that she could be admitted to Shenzhen University, and it had something to do with Gu Jingfeng, but now looking at his expression, it didn't seem to have much to do with him.

Gu Jingfeng's big hand was on her head, rubbed it gently, and said to her with a serious and serious look: "When you meet Zhang Yiran in the future, stay away from him."

"yes, I see." Millet nodded obediently.

"This man is insane, stay away from him."

Gu Jingfeng seemed to be worried about him too much, and it was rare for him to explain.

Xiaomi was slightly stunned, looked at Gu Jingfeng's rare serious and cold face, and nodded a little approvingly: "Husband, I will definitely stay away from Zhang Yiran's neuropathy in the future, you can rest assured of this."

Gu Jingfeng seemed to be relieved.

After returning to Jingyuan, Xiaomi ran back to the kitchen and made a table of sumptuous dishes for Gu Jingfeng.

Braised pork ribs, sweet and sour fish, braised prawns, braised sea cucumber with green onions, diced kung pao chicken, braised lion's head, hibiscus chicken slices, braised abalone wings, plum cabbage button pork, water spinach, fried stuffed green and red peppers, chimney cabbage, vinegared shredded potatoes, fish head tofu soup.

This is the first time that Xiaomi has cooked such a colorful meal for Gu Jingfeng after he proposed to seriously fall in love with Gu Jingfeng.

Gu Jingfeng didn't eat the candlelight dinner that night, he thought that there was only one chance in his life, and he would not have it again.

However, he didn't expect that happiness came so suddenly, which caught him off guard.

Xiaomi didn't eat in the dedicated living room downstairs, because the table made her too far away from Gu Jingfeng, she chose to go to the table on the second floor to eat, she and Gu Jingfeng were very close, so close that two people could touch each other's elbows when they picked up vegetables.

Gu Jingfeng felt that this table full of food was indeed very homely.

"Aren't you losing weight?" Gu Jingfeng looked at the meat on the table, and couldn't help but raise his head and ask.

Millet sandwiched a piece of pork ribs with chopsticks, her cheeks were full of food, her bright lips like cherry blossoms were still stained with sauce, she squinted her fox eyes, and smiled slightly: "It's delicious, it's delicious."

This is a disguised boast that his cooking skills are quite good.

Gu Jingfeng stared at her lips as soft as cherry blossoms, lifted her chin with his index finger, and licked the sauce on the corner of her lips.

Then he nodded approvingly, "It's delicious."

Xiaomi's cheeks turned crimson, and then he picked up chopsticks and sandwiched a piece of meat for Gu Jingfeng.

The atmosphere of this meal is very good, and the two of you go back and forth to serve each other with vegetables, which is very sweet.

And Gu Jingfeng rarely finished all the dishes, looking at those empty plates, Xiaomi's crystal clear eyes were full of surprise and surprise.

Is her food that delicious?

She glanced at Gu Jingfeng, who was already full, stood up from the chair, took Gu Jingfeng's hand, and said, "Let's go, let's go for a walk in the back garden."

The back garden of the garden is full of large fields of roses.

The rose flower represents unsettling love.

Originally, the language of roses is imprisoned love, which means that you love someone very much, but for some reason you can't be with the person you love, and your love is imprisoned.

In the previous life, Gu Jingfeng, who had no romantic factor in his bones, planted a large number of purple roses, and also personally gave a large bunch of purple roses to millet.

At that time, Xiaomi was furious, thinking that Gu Jingfeng's hint of giving her the purple rose flower was to imprison her by his side, and no matter what means were used, she was not allowed to leave. Because in the last life, she loved her first love Xia Zhenfeng.

It is said that as early as the old century in Europe, there was such a legend that if European men had a woman they loved, they would give their beloved woman rose flowers as a gift, and those women of famous and noble families would receive red roses from men who admired them, and they would breed roses in their own homes to show that they were nostalgic for men and promised this relationship.

Therefore, Xiaomi in this life would rather be imprisoned by Gu Jingfeng and be his little princess alone.

In this life, after Xiaomi's wake-up up, he sent someone to plant this large area of red roses in the back garden. The rose flower is petite and very fragrant.

She pointed to a large area of red roses and said to Gu Jingfeng: "Husband, do you know what the flower language and meaning of roses are?" ”

Gu Jingfeng thought for a while, turned his head, and looked at Xiaomi's eyes full of doting: "Roses represent love like roses. ”

Xiaomi looked at his indifferent and handsome face, nodded approvingly, and said: "It does represent love, but the rose flower language is also divided more and more thinly, and the red rose flower represents the longing for love." One party in love gives it to the other party in the hope of keeping this sincere love, and does not want this relationship to be just a dream that will wake up. ”

And Xiaomi's words touched the softest string in Gu Jingfeng's heart, it turned out that Xiaomi knew the flower language of the rose, so could she understand that she was afraid of losing her state of mind?

Gu Jingfeng's thin lips lightly opened: "Xiaomi, your transformation during this period of time is the same as before, I feel like I am dreaming with you." ”

"Even if it's a dream, I'd rather indulge in it forever than wake up."

The gentleness around Gu Jingfeng's body mixed with the aura of indifference quietly condensed around him, and his phoenix eyes as deep as the sky flashed with an imperceptible sense of insecurity, even if it was so faint, it was still detected by the delicate Xiaomi.

Xiaomi clenched Gu Jingfeng's hand and said: "Flowers are not red for a hundred days, although flowers will wither and die, but the most beautiful and sincere feelings in my heart will not expire because of the flowering period, leaving beauty and never withering." ”

"Gu Jingfeng, I am willing to hold the hand of my son, grow old with my son, never abandon me, and spend my life with you."

Xiaomi grabbed Gu Jingfeng's hand and raised it slightly, and finally her clear eyes were fixed on the hands of the two people with ten fingers intertwined, her hands were petite, his palms were wide, held in the palm of his hand, and he had a strong sense of happiness.

Xiaomi raised her head and looked at Gu Jingfeng with clear and bright eyes.

And Gu Jingfeng lowered his head, and those phoenix eyes were full of infinite affection when he looked at Xiaomi.

This was the first time that Millet had pulled him so warmly to look at the roses in the back garden, and made a promise to him.

Xiaomi was willing to be with him for the rest of his life, and he heard it right

Looking at her clear eyes, it seemed to be filled with the brightest stars in the starry sky, more shining than any brilliant diamond in the world.

Gu Jingfeng said emotionally: "I'll let people plant it for you in the Mi family, okay?" ”

At the mention of the people of the Mi family, Xiaomi rolled her eyes directly, then shook off Gu Jingfeng's big hand, and coldly refused: "It's not good." ”

"Why?"

"Because they don't deserve it."

Gu Jingfeng approached Xiaomi again, pulled her hand again, and held her little hand tightly in the palm of his palm.

The night wind blew in his face, blowing Xiaomi's long hair, and a strand of hair even wrapped around Gu Jingfeng's face.

Neither of them continued to speak, just enjoying the beautiful silence of the moment.

I don't know how long it took before Gu Jingfeng lowered his head and asked Xiaomi: "Are you staying in Jingyuan or going back to Mi's house tonight?" ”

Xiaomi raised her head, looked at Gu Jingfeng's handsome face, and asked nakedly, "Will you let me sleep tonight?" ”

Gu Jingfeng was silent again.

Does this mean rejection?

That's not going to happen.

Xiaomi pouted a little aggrievedly: "I'd better go back to Mi's house." ”

Is she indifferent? Is she vexatious? She wasn't let sleep, so what was she staying for? I can only look at this beautiful man who is close at hand, but she can't eat it, God knows how uncomfortable it is.

Gu Jingfeng only glanced at her deeply, and then personally drove her back to the Mi family.

Not long after he walked into Mi's house, Mi's father was sitting in the living room, and the moment he saw Mi Ai, he threw the teacup in his hand directly in the direction of Mi Ai.

"Brute, do you still know that the Mi family is your home? You treat the Mi family as a hotel, where have you gone crazy these days? ”

Millet dodged away, and the teacup smashed out at once, splashing the tea in all directions, and finally shattered into countless pieces of residue.

Xiaomi frowned slightly and looked at Mi Qing who was standing beside Mi Qing.

Mi Qing was also looking at her now, and her beautiful face was full of worry: "Sister, where have you been these days?" Do you know how worried Dad is about you? You said that the world is so chaotic now, in case you meet some bad peopleΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·"

Xiaomi coldly interrupted Mi Qing's words: "Take care of your own business first!" Don't spend all day scurrying around bars or discotheques. ”

"Xiaomi, what kind of bastard are you talking about? Your sister just cares about your sister, you don't know how to do wrong things, and you still want to splash your sister with dirty water? Michelin roared, "You're really not taking me as a father seriously, apologize to your sister." ”

"I'm not wrong, why should I apologize?" Xiaomi's clear eyes were full of stubbornness that refused to admit defeat.

Michelin picked up a stack of photos and smashed them Xiaomi's face.

The sharp corners of one of the photos had cut a bloody streak on her forehead, and the pictures were scattered all over the floor.

Xiaomi lowered her head and took a look, it was all ambiguous photos of her and the man together, either cuddling and hugging, or it looked like a kiss, or it was an intimate demeanor, and the man's face was mosaic, but she had a sweet and enjoyable expression.