The black Buddha beads on Gu Xingjing's wrist bone collided with the delicate red, and the cold and hard touch ran over the fragile skin, leaving a red mark, shocking and eye-catching.

Cheng Zhihuan didn't notice this, she was still thinking about what to say when she saw her grandmother at night.

Xu was aware of Cheng Zhihuan's distraction, Gu Xingjing's eyes were even heavier, and there was a dull light in those dark eyes that were as dark as thick ink, which made people wonder through.

His eyes were lowered, and the somewhat messy strands of hair on one side were slightly curled, covering his sharp eyebrows.

The shadow cast by the long eyelashes obscured the light at the bottom of his eyes, and the red marks were reflected in the eyes that were not noticed by Cheng Zhihuan.

His fingertips pressed against her ankles, and the patch of skin quickly turned crimson again.

Fragile and pitiful, he can only be held in the palm of his hand to play with.

The corners of Gu Xingjing's mouth rose slightly, and he looked in a good mood.

"Like it?" He asked suddenly.

Cheng Zhihuan came back to his senses, a little unresponsive, and said in confusion, "What? ”

Gu Xingjing patiently pointed to the necklace wrapped around Cheng Zhihuan's ankle, "I like it very much?" ”

He repeated again, not the slightest impatient.

Cheng Zhihuan: ......

Is it a matter of liking it or not?

This necklace worth 100 million is wrapped around her feet, and she can't throw it away even if she doesn't like it, right?

Seeing that Cheng Zhihuan didn't answer, Gu Xingjing raised his eyes slightly to look at her, frowning.

"Don't like it?"

I don't know if it's Cheng Zhihuan's illusion, she always feels that Gu Xingjing is a little lost when she asks this?

People like Gu Xingjing still have feelings of loss?

She must have been overthinking.

Cheng Zhihuan shook his head in his heart, and said at the same time: "I like it." ”

She laughed slowly, her delicate little face was full of smiles, but Gu Xingjing knew that the smile did not reach her eyes.

She was just trying to fool him.

"If you don't like it, you won't wear it." Gu Xingjing untied the necklace with one hand and threw it on the coffee table casually, "There's nothing to see at the auction." ”

Cheng Zhihuan looked at the necklace worth 100 million abandoned by its owner, and the corners of his mouth twitched imperceptibly.

Evil capitalism, 100 million necklaces are thrown away.

She bent down and hooked her index finger to hook the necklace into her hand, and some weight of red roses fell from her palm, dangling lightly in mid-air.

"It's beautiful." She whispered, "I like it." ”

"But ......"

She tilted her head, a look of confusion on her little face.

"This should be a necklace, right?"

So why put it on her ankle? Doesn't it seem weird?

"Hmm." Gu Xingjing replied in a low voice, "It looks good on your feet." ”

After a pause, he seemed to realize that he had said something wrong, and said again, "It looks good everywhere." ”

His little boy looks good in everything he wears, and he looks good everywhere he wears it.

His big hand held Cheng Zhihuan's ankle, and the cold and hard black Buddha beads were close to her skin, and unconsciously, even the Buddha beads had a trace of temperature.

even stained with a hint of her own breath.

All this made Gu Xingjing feel happy.

As time passed, the bleeding from the wound on Cheng Zhihuan's foot gradually stopped.

Seeing that the bleeding had stopped, Cheng Zhihuan took the lead in retracting his feet, "It's okay anymore." ”

She bent over, very close to him.

The heat sprayed at the base of his ears, darkening the color of his eyes.

Gu Xingjing stood up abruptly and looked at her condescendingly, those indifferent eyes fell on her, with a slightly cold aura.

"If you're fine, just get some rest."

He put one hand in his pocket, revealing only the black beads on his wrist bone.

"Go to grandma's house at three o'clock in the afternoon."

Cheng Zhihuan responded with a "yes".

As soon as he finished speaking, his stomach suddenly growled.

She woke up late, and she tossed around here with Gu Xingjing for a while, so naturally she hadn't eaten yet.

She glanced at Gu Xingjing and saw that he was still standing in place, and she couldn't figure out what he was thinking for a while.

But she didn't care about it, she stood up on her own, and muttered, "I'm hungry." ”

"Go get something to eat."

As she spoke, she headed for the kitchen.

She is already familiar with the chef at home, and as soon as she enters the kitchen, the chef uncle will serve her a bowl of seafood porridge with a smile.

"Freshly boiled."

Cheng Zhihuan nodded and thanked him, and ate seafood porridge while chatting with the chef in the kitchen.

She is chic and wanton here, and in the living room, Gu Xingjing looks at the kitchen from time to time.

Why hasn't his little boy come out yet?

Even if you go to the kitchen to serve breakfast, you should come out.

After waiting for ten minutes, before Cheng Zhihuan came out, Gu Xingjing had no patience.

He walked on his long legs and headed towards the kitchen.

As soon as I walked to the door, I heard Cheng Zhihuan's obviously happy laughter, and the voice of a middle-aged man.

The two chatted very much, and the chef was also talkative, and he liked Cheng Zhihuan very much, so he naturally talked a lot.

Gu Xingjing's eyes sank as he listened to his little boy chatting with other men so excitedly.

He stood in the doorway, and the momentum that came out of him did not affect the two people who were talking in the slightest.

Cheng Zhihuan just felt that the temperature in the kitchen seemed to be a little colder, but she didn't pay attention to it and continued to chat with the chef.

Uncle Cook also noticed a little abnormality, he glanced at the door, and his body froze suddenly.

"Less...... Master. Uncle Cook's voice trembled a little.

When Cheng Zhihuan heard this, he turned around and saw Gu Xingjing standing at the door like a door god at a glance.

She was still holding half a bowl of seafood porridge in her hand and didn't finish it, and when Gu Xingjing came, she subconsciously asked, "Do you want to taste it?" ”

Gu Xingjing's gaze moved down slightly, and he saw the half bowl of seafood porridge.

The delicate spoon was placed on the top, and in an instant, the black under her eyes seemed to swallow the spoon, wanting to take all the breath that belonged to her on it as her own.

Gu Xingjing raised his eyebrows, and his voice was cold, "No need." ”

He turned around and didn't look at Cheng Zhihuan.

"Come out and eat."

The tone of the order was strong, and Cheng Zhihuan could not refuse.

Cheng Zhihuan winked at the chef and gave him a reassuring look.

With her, she won't let Uncle Chef lose his job!

Uncle Cook didn't dare to speak at this time, he had been in the Gu family for many years, and he knew very well that this young master was moody and had a strange temperament, he didn't want to touch the young master's head at this time, after all, he still had a big family to raise.

Cheng Zhihuan took the half bowl of seafood porridge and followed Gu Xingjing leisurely.

The two sat at the dining table, Cheng Zhihuan continued to drink his seafood porridge, while Gu Xingjing was pulling his mobile phone, not knowing what he was watching.

It wasn't until Cheng Zhihuan finished eating the seafood porridge that Gu Xingjing seemed to unintentionally raise his eyes to look at her.