Gu Xiaoer casually rummaged through the photos.

"Eh, this one is ugly!" Shaking his head and pouting, he was really not satisfied.

"What, this one is still drooling!" Gu Xiaoer thought, is the sleeping face she thinks is so cute and invincible?

The more anxious I am about the man's photography skills.

"Ah, why is this still a picture of my office?"

Gu Xiaoer sat on Han Luoli's boss's chair and looked in the direction of his office through a white wall, no, it is impossible to capture her from the angle of this photo?

Across the wall!

I don't know what to do, so I don't want to think about it, and keep looking.

This folder is dedicated to her text message library.

Recalling the bits and pieces of the past, the corners of her mouth opened with a smile. Because of various accidents before, she changed her mobile phone several times, and a lot of text messages, soap chips and other things were lost, but I didn't expect to see it here in Da Luoluo

Gu Xiaoer looked at the text messages little by little, and it seemed that the mood and scenes at that time were replayed in his mind, and all kinds of sweet little clips were also playing little by little.

Who said that men only care about the result and don't care about the process, her big Luo Luo cherishes their process very much, every detail is there, even more careful than her girlfriend.

He is also domineering, gentleness is also him, and carefulness is also him.

The little heart was moved by the man's warm gesture, and he had long forgotten what he was still angry about.

This man is really attentive, she knows.

She can't get over the hurdle in her heart now, she doesn't want him to hide anything from her, even if he has had something before, or what he has experienced, she doesn't mind, she is willing to be his pistachio and slowly help him smooth everything that once was.

She just doesn't want to be a person to be hidden.

That feeling is as if Wen Mu stands in front of her, she will have a sense of crisis, she will lose control to guess what they have done, and she will feel that she is an intervener in front of Wen Mu.

Whew.

After spitting out two mouthfuls of turbidity, Gu Xiaoer patted his head: Gu Xiaoer, don't think about it anymore!

Believe in Da Lolo!

Gu Xiaoer flipped through the pages and flipped to the end, and the text message stayed on a "good" a few days ago, this was the last text message communication between her and Da Luoluo.

However, as if something had appeared, Gu Xiaoer's brows then furrowed, the smile on the corner of his mouth stiffened on his face, he took the phone closer and looked at it carefully.

She remembered that it seemed to be Wen Mu's reception banquet that day, and then she was telling Da Luoluo to go down immediately.

But

Gu Xiaoer's gaze stayed on the text message of "I don't like Wen Mu, I don't want to see her".

Puzzled, is this also hers?

No way

Confused and unsure, he quickly took out his mobile phone and compared it.

Sure, it wasn't sent by her, and there was no such thing on the text message record on her own mobile phone.

Gu Xiaoer tried hard to recall the previous scene, that day she changed her clothes and was about to go downstairs, and then Wen Xin came over to find trouble, and deliberately spit the grape skin on her dress, so she hurried up to go to the bedroom to change another set.

After coming out, I saw Da Luoluo coming over with a text message saying "you don't need to come".

Could it be

Something flashed in his mind, Gu Xiaoer's little face wrinkled tighter and tighter, holding the mobile phone in his palm, trembling slightly.

It turned out that invisibly, she and Da Luoluo were already being calculated.