Gu Nanjiu squinted at Song Nuan, with a half-smile on his lips, he licked his lips slightly, as if he knew what this girl was going to do.
So there was a bit more playfulness and interest in those long and narrow Danfeng eyes.
He moved slightly towards the little girl.
With a pure smile on Song Nuan's face, she walked towards Gu Nanjiu with a smile on her face.
Gently hugged Gu Nanjiu, but did nothing.
This was beyond Gu Nanjiu's expectation, he was slightly stunned for a moment, his breath was filled with the fragrance of milk from the girl, it was faint, but refreshing and very nice.
Song Nuan's voice was soft and waxy: "What the teacher says is what it is."
"After leaving with you, can I still live a normal life? I can't bear to part with my family members, and I also can't bear to part with my classmates."
"And teacher, I'm actually not confident in my physics, and I'm afraid of failing the subject. Can you give me a back door then?"
This is the emotion that a normal girl should have.
If Song Nuan said directly and unconditionally that she wanted to go with her, that would be really doubtful.
Gu Nanjiu looked into Song Nuan's eyes, her eyes were pure without any impurities, and she was very serious when she said these words.
That clear feeling seems to be able to render everything around.
Gu Nanjiu's heart beat slightly faster, staring at Song Nuan, his Adam's apple slipped slightly: "Yes."
"As long as you obediently listen to whatever the teacher says, the teacher can satisfy your request. The police suspect you, and the suspicion will be lifted soon."
"Now, come with me for dinner?"
He gently rubbed Song Nuan's head, his movements were very intimate and gentle, so gentle that he had an extremely weird and morbid feeling.
The drivers in front felt that such a picture was too shocking.
It doesn't look like tenderness anymore, it's more like a sense of joy after a certain possessive desire is satisfied. After all, the driver has been with Gu Nanjiu for many years. Even if the driver can't fully understand what kind of person Gu Nanjiu is, he still can't. It's definitely not as gentle as jade on the surface.
Listening to the gentle and soft voice of the man, Song Nuan frowned slightly, but it was fleeting: "Okay."
In the face of such a man, the best way is to obey and wait for the opportunity, instead of fighting recklessly when one is unable to run away.
Only a fool would do that.
This is what Song Yi taught her.
In this world, there are many things, the basic source of which comes from my inability and my temper.
People must learn to hold back their temper, look at everything rationally, learn to weigh the opposite and their own strength, and come up with the best solution objectively, instead of acting according to their own temper.
A lot of the time, nothing happens.
Seeing that Song Nuan agreed, Gu Nanjiu nodded in satisfaction.
"Nuan Nuan is very good today."
Song Nuan sat down well, even if she was sitting in the back row, she still fastened her seat belt seriously, she was really a good student, she was so well-behaved.
Seeing her wearing a seat belt, Gu Nanjiu thought about it for a while, and finally fastened his own seat belt.
The driver in front: "..."
...
After the doctor showed it to Song Yi, there was nothing serious, and he could be discharged from the hospital directly, given the medicine, and just take a good rest after returning home.
When Tang Si followed Song Yi out of the hospital, she kept looking at Song Yi, her eyes seemed to wish she could pick up Song Yi and carry her home.
Song thought that Tang Si didn't follow, and turned to look at Tang Si.
The man's walking posture is grand, with a bit of laziness, with a bit of a naughty smile between his brows, his peach blossom eyes are clear and cold, but when he looks at her, he is a bit softer.
When he saw her turn around, the man immediately said, "What's wrong?"
"Hurry up, I'm a little hungry, I want to go home and eat hot pot"
"You eat less spicy food, avoid your mouth, and heal your wounds."
Song Yi: "It's just a skin injury."
In the end, Tang Si still couldn't hold back Song Yi.
"If you go home to eat, will you clean up the house?" Song Yi stopped and took Tang Si's hand naturally.
Tang Si easily held her hand. Answered: "Yes."
"You guys who are engaged in criminal investigation should have a rough life, so I don't believe what you said, the sanitation in your house is all cleaned by hourly workers, right?"
Tang Si replied casually: "Isn't that because there is no wife at home to help?"
"But even if you marry a daughter-in-law, it's not for housework. If the part-time worker is not around..." Tang Si bent over to Song Yi's ear, his voice was low and hoarse, With a bit of bad intentions: "My husband does all the housework, how about it?"
Song Yi gently pushed Tang Si: "Can I show some face?"
"Let's find a hot pot restaurant to eat." Song Yi said: "Your house is decorated like a scholarly family. Going in is like letting people enter a temple. It makes people very peaceful and quiet. I will eat hot pot inside. There's a sense of guilt."
Tang Si: "..."
After being silent for two or three seconds, he suddenly said, "Can I buy a new apartment, a duplex apartment, or a villa?"
Song Yi suddenly stopped, and looked sideways at Tang Si: "I found out that you are really not short of money?"
There is an inexplicable sense that Tang Si is richer than her
"No one would dislike a lot of money." Tang Si said, gently hooking Song Yi's shoulder, walked to the car, helped Song Yi fasten her seat belt, then raised her eyes and looked at her closely.
The close distance, the sound of breathing and body temperature are so close, Song Yi blinked slightly, staring at Tang Si's eyes, holding her breath.
The man gently kissed her on the cheek: "But taking care of my little elf is a lifelong event, an important matter, and I'm willing to spend any money."
After saying these words, he smiled slowly, his brows and eyes were wild, but what he said was calm and restrained.
The man straightened up, shook his hand slightly, and closed the car door. His movements were smooth and willful, revealing an eclectic wildness.
Going around the front of the car, the man got into the co-pilot, fastened his seat belt and started the accelerator.
Song Yi kept staring at him, the man was holding the steering wheel with one hand and the center console with the other.
The hands are slender and straight, with well-defined joints, obvious blue veins, and male hormones, which are extremely sexy and lustful.
Turning the steering wheel with one hand, her beautiful eyes kept looking at the situation in the rearview mirror, and turned around.
The curvature of a profile face is extraordinarily sultry and sexy, and every move is full of charm.
Especially when he just came out of the sewer, the clothes are actually not very clean, but these stains show a certain aspect of the man's charm from the side.
It's the kind of unrestrained arrogance that reveals arrogance.
It's the kind of warm-blooded publicity that comes out from the bones.
After Tang Si turned around, he saw Song Yi staring at him. His legs were slightly open, and he was leaning against the back of the chair in a natural lazy posture. His collar was also open, revealing his sexy collarbone.
There was a smile on the corner of his lips, and his eyes were fixed on the front. However, the hand that was placed on the center controller was suddenly placed on Song Yi's thigh