Gu Yanhao glanced at the mirror, and found that the woman had been staring at herself in the mirror.
He pursed his lips and smiled wickedly, "Song Wuyou, I know I'm handsome, but you don't have to sneak a look at me like this."
Song Wuyou was ashamed, and glared at him reproachfully, "I didn't sneak a look at you."
It's obviously a good idea to look at it openly, okay
"The hair is too long, do you want to cut it shorter?" Gu Yanhao asked.
"No cut." She likes long hair, "Ah..."
Song Wuyou suddenly felt a pain in her scalp, she suddenly raised her head and grabbed the strand of hair at the painful place.
Turning around, Mei Mou stared at Gu Yanhao: "If I don't cut it, you don't need to pull my hair like this, it hurts to death!"
A trace of guilt flashed across Gu Yanhao's dark eyes, but it was only for a few seconds.
He took half a step back, frowned slightly, and looked at Song Wuyou confidently: "The hair is too long to comb."
Song Wuyou snatched the comb, and said angrily: "You don't know how to comb, I will do it myself."
Gu Yanhao sat by the bed and looked at her.
Song Wuyou combed his hair gracefully, and tied it into a ponytail after combing.
She looks youthful like this.
Gu Yanhao's eyes flashed, and he asked, "Why don't you wear 'Qingqian'?"
Song Wuyou paused, looked at Gu Yanhao through the mirror, "I don't want to wear it."
"I want to see you wear it. It must be beautiful when you wear it."
Song Wuyou felt a soreness in his heart, "I've already given it to Mu Xin."
Gu Yanhao's long and narrow phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, with deep eyes, "I give you the hairpin, and you give it to Mu Xin, Song Wuyou, I'm very upset when you do this."
Song Wuyou pursed her lips, turned around, and looked deeply at Gu Yanhao, "That hairpin matches Mu Xin's temperament very well, and she can't wear that dress without a decent headgear. "
Gu Yanhao looked at her fair and slender fingers, his face was a little gloomy, "You don't even wear the diamond ring I gave you."
Song Wuyou was taken aback, lowered his head, glanced at his fingers, and smiled, "I don't like wearing them."
He knew she hadn't fully opened up to him—
He stood up and said coldly, "Go downstairs."
"En." Song Wuyou raised his eyes and gave him a deep look.
When they came downstairs, Mu Xin and Xu Jing had already prepared the ingredients for the barbecue.
Mugu and Ade are moving boxes one by one outside.
Mu Gu who came in from the outside was shocked when he saw Song Wuyou.
His gaze quickly met Song Wuyou's gaze, and then moved away in a panic.
Trying hard to restore the foolish and scornful look in front of Gu Yanhao, he said with a smile: "Ah Hao, it's just right for you to come down, let's move the meat out together, it's so heavy."
Song Wuyou frowned slightly, and looked at Mu Gu calmly, with a trace of scrutiny in his eyes.
When she thought of herself in his painting, her heart trembled.
Maki...
who is he
The barbecue location is set by a small river outside the ranch.
The scenery here is beautiful, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.
You can also hear the crisp sound of the river water ding ding dong dong.
The grill was set up, and they circled the grill and started grilling.
Kumiss, mellow rice wine, and fruit juice... everything is complete.
Song Wuyou was eating the live fish that Gu Yanhao grilled for her, it tasted good.
Everyone chatted while eating barbecue, and also played idiom matching games and singing competitions.
After eating the live grilled fish, Song Wuyou felt that his hands were stained with oil, which couldn't be wiped off with a wet paper towel.
She squeezed a little hand sanitizer and came to the river to wash her hands.