First Marriage Then Love

Chapter 111: A hundred kinds of tenderness

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A high-end apartment like Jiangnan City is not something that anyone and any car want to enter, not to mention that Mu Nanfeng drove all the way while drunk, without a door card, he didn't have anything.

"Sir, please show your door card." Looking at the car and looking at the 666 license plate, the security guard knew that he was a master who couldn't afford to offend, but the car was really ugly.

Mu Nanfeng drank a lot and almost hit the switch when he stopped. Now listening to the security guard, he lowered the window slightly and said vaguely: "I don't have a key card, I'm here to find my wife." Going to Gu Chengcheng's address, the detailed building, floor and number, the security guard and the guard checked it out, and it was indeed true.

The parking was crooked, and Mu Nanfeng got out of the car staggeringly. He asked Uncle Li to investigate before. Although he had never been there, he knew where she lived by heart.

"Ding dong—" It was already twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and Gu Chengcheng had just fallen asleep when he suddenly heard the disturbing doorbell, and couldn't help but feel stuffy.

Of course, no matter how suffocated she was, it would only last for a while. When she was a little more conscious, she began to think.

It's so late, who could it be? Could it be Gu Nan, Zhou Yan? … unlikely, right? Of course, it is even less likely to be a thief. There is no thief who rings the doorbell in such an upright manner to steal.

Suspicious in her heart, Gu Chengcheng got out of bed. She was barefoot and without shoes, and she didn't make a sound when she walked on the ground.

Without opening the door first, Gu Chengcheng cast his gaze out of the cat's eyes. After seeing who was outside the door, her heart trembled and her heart skipped a few beats.

How could it be him? How did he know she lived here so late

Thousands and hundreds of doubts, Gu Chengcheng held his breath and thought about what he had done these days. His eyes were red without any warning. In fact, it should not be like this. During the day, she repeatedly persuaded herself that he could stop pestering her, in fact. A happy thing.

"Chengcheng... Open the door..." Outside the door, Mu Nanfeng called in a hoarse voice. His voice was originally very nice, but now he has become hoarse because of drinking, and his eyes are full of red blood. width.

The high-end community has good sound insulation, and Gu Chengcheng couldn't hear what he was saying across the distance of a door. He originally wanted to turn a blind eye, but in the eyes of the cat, Mu Nanfeng was obviously wrong.

He shouldn't be like this... Gu Chengcheng opened the door after thinking about it in his mind.

Almost in an instant, at the speed that she was afraid that she would regret it, Mu Nanfeng dodged into the door and said with a wry smile: "You finally opened the door, do you know how long I waited."

His voice was mournful, his face was pale and covered in sweat, Gu Chengcheng should have said a few cold words to send him away, but his expression was extremely abnormal, and his heart softened, she asked, "What's wrong with you?"

What's wrong? The short four words seemed to give Mu Nanfeng the strength to live again. He also became more energetic for this. He closed the door and leaned against the door, saying weakly, "You still care about my life and death. ?"

Where did this come from? Gu Chengcheng was unhappy. She didn't smell the slightest smell of alcohol from him, but even if he drank, he couldn't be so indiscriminate, right

"Why should I care? How many people can't wait." He was drunk too, Gu Chengcheng said sternly, meaning something.

"Haha..." Because of his drunkenness, Mu Nanfeng's eyes were extremely bright, like the bright moon in the breeze. When he looked straight at Gu Chengcheng, he seemed to look into her heart at a glance. Gu Chengcheng was uncomfortable with him and asked: " why are you laughing."

Mu Nanfeng was indeed drunk, but he was not completely drunk. He had already entered in a grand manner, and he would definitely say nothing and would not go out. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he pulled Gu Chengcheng closer to his arms. lips.

"Are you jealous? Are you jealous at last?" His voice was low, his forehead was against hers, Gu Chengcheng had to look at him, but she could see a trace of luck and grievance in it.

Is it her delusion? Why did he get lucky? Why are you aggrieved? What matters is... why did he use an "finally".

The four eyes are facing each other, the same clarity is clear, the difference is that Gu Chengcheng's eyes have obvious panic, while Mu Nanfeng... Mu Nanfeng has never been affectionate, undisguised affection.

It's only a finger's distance away, so close that Gu Chengcheng can clearly see his own reflection in his eyes, and even his own emotions, she can't believe that deep affection does not regret for her, she can't believe...

"You're drunk," she said, looking like she was telling Mu Nanfeng, but in fact she was convincing herself.

Mu Nanfeng didn't realize it, he only rubbed her forehead, very intimate and lingering, and there was a faint smell of rubbing his ears and temples, Gu Chengcheng couldn't push him away, or... she didn't want to push him away.

"You know? Your indifferent appearance really makes me sad, but you are jealous now, and I'm finally happy." As Xu Xu said, Mu Nanfeng had a world of his own in his mind, and Gu Chengcheng felt a little nervous when he heard this. I understand, and tears flowed immediately.

The little girl was too thin. When Mu Nanfeng hugged her, she was embedded in front of him, her body curve against him, as if they were supposed to be like this.

"Don't cry..." Mu Nanfeng was very distressed, and when he lowered his head slightly, his cold lips pressed against her thin eyelids.

Gu Chengcheng was softened by his behavior, and the tears flowed more and more fiercely instead of holding back. She cried silently, and Mu Nanfeng licked it inch by inch, coaxing softly: "Chengcheng don't cry, it's my fault."

There are hundreds of tender feelings, Mu Nanfeng doesn't know whether he is drunk or awake at the moment, his rare tenderness makes Gu Chengcheng addicted, after a long time, a smile finally blooms on the corner of her lips, he is drunk, she will accompany him, fulfill him, It is also self-fulfilling.

"Really?" Holding back the rushing tears, Gu Chengcheng asked him, "Is what you said just now true?"

I'm jealous, you're finally happy, is this true? It turns out that you care about me so much, just like I actually care about you.