He went to the bathroom to find out the things in person, but after feeling that it was not enough, Gu Chengcheng brought him his own moisturizing lotion on the dresser again.
She is not a girl who can make up, so the things on the dresser are also very simple, a cleanser and a bottle of lotion, and the makeup is probably left with the powder cake left by the orange box for her.
"It's all cheap stuff. I don't know if you can get used to it, so let's make do with it." Gu Chengcheng, whose standard of living is known, knows that this kind of toothbrush towel bought at a discount in the supermarket will probably be used for him to clean the toilet at home. He doesn't want it, does he
Gu Chengcheng was worried too much, she couldn't understand how adaptable a man would be when he fell in love with a girl, so Mu Nanfeng would say it outright, which was a good habit.
"You are not afraid of a little girl with thin skin and tender meat, what am I not used to?" Taking everything she gave, Mu Nanfeng stepped into the bathroom.
Really... small.
She is slender and petite. When she was in the nest, she didn't realize that Mu Nanfeng was tall and had long legs, and it seemed that she couldn't use it no matter what. After a while, she knocked off the quilt for brushing her teeth. water spilled.
The breakfast was already warm, and Gu Chengcheng had a headache listening to the sound of "ping pong" in the bathroom. If he lived in a place with poor sound insulation, he should be complained about this, right
It's a coincidence! Gu Chengcheng just thought so, there was someone knocking on the door outside, she didn't know who it was, the only thing she thought of was Liu Chengzi, after all, her elder brother Gu Nan had never been to his nest, and she was the one who went to him recently. many.
The door opened, and there was a middle-aged aunt standing outside. Gu Chengcheng was sure that he had never seen her, and was about to ask her what was the matter when the middle-aged aunt spoke up.
"Girl, my granddaughter doesn't sleep until eight o'clock every day. When you and your husband are at home, you should be quieter. This building is old and the sound insulation is terrible."
Gu Chengcheng: "..." Husband and wife
A little stunned, Gu Chengcheng didn't agree immediately. Seeing her silence, the middle-aged aunt thought she was dissatisfied, and said, "Hey, you little girl... What are you young couples, you can't wait for the night to be quiet?"
The more he spoke, the more explicit, Gu Chengcheng had no choice but to say with a bitter face, "Auntie, what, you may have misunderstood, I'm single."
Gu Chengcheng said it sincerely, but there is a thing in this world called coincidence.
Almost as soon as her voice fell, Mu Nanfeng came out of the bathroom with a fresh body. The middle-aged aunt had heard Gu Chengcheng's words and thought she was wrong. A man came out of the little girl's room!
Hey, my husband is so handsome, what is there to hide? Now the girl's mind is really complicated and hard to guess.
"This is your husband, right? You still lie to me, this little girl..." The middle-aged aunt was not satisfied.
The house is so big, and the sound insulation is not good. The conversation between the two people at the door came into Mu Nanfeng's ears without a word. He felt that this aunt was really amiable and generous! Especially when she said the title "husband", it was really comfortable to hear.
"Auntie, I'm sorry, we'll be more careful in the future." Walking forward and hugging Gu Chengcheng's shoulders, Mu Nanfeng smiled very gently.
Looks... This is a good thing. No matter what age group, it can cause different degrees of lethality. Obviously, the middle-aged aunt has been affected.
"It's alright, it's alright." It was not easy to get along with Gu Chengcheng just now. The middle-aged aunt smiled and chatted with Mu Nanfeng for a few words, and finally left with satisfaction.
Gu Chengcheng's face was naturally full of black lines. If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, she really wanted to ask: They are both people, why is there such a big gap? Can it be treated differently? You can't treat me like this just because of homosexuality...
"Okay, it's done, this auntie promises a good attitude when she sees you in the future." Mu Nanfeng said this as if he was taking credit, ignoring Gu Chengcheng's slander.
Gu Chengcheng didn't appreciate it. She looked at Mu Nanfeng with questioning eyes. After a long time, she asked in a low voice, "Why didn't you explain our relationship to her? Why let her misunderstand?"
Although this remark was a question, Gu Chengcheng's face was calm, not really angry, Mu Nanfeng could see it, and he was not afraid, he raised his eyebrows: "What's the misunderstanding? She said that we are a young couple, aren't we two? ."
Knowing to ask... Gu Chengcheng didn't want to talk to him, and pursed his lips slightly. She looked a bit coquettish now. If she had put it in the past, she would never have done it.
In fact, this is not a kind of progress...the progress of their relationship.
The warm sun is rising in winter, and the whole room of Ying is a warm light. The years are quiet and the world is stable. This is probably the case, right
In the haze, Mu Nanfeng thought so, and once again sighed the wonder of fate.
This time, the two of them held on to the silence for a long time, which is why... Gu Chengcheng's soy milk in the microwave was overheated, but on the small but clean dining table, the two had a crude breakfast, eating silently and separately. With thought.
"Leave the tableware first, you are running out of time, I will take you to the club." After drinking the last sip of soy milk, Mu Nanfeng felt that this was the most satisfying meal he had eaten recently.
Gu Chengcheng didn't have the habit of saving bowls and chopsticks, let alone only two bowls, how long would it take to catch up on the road and have everything.
"I'll go wash it, and it will be very soon." After saying that, she took it to the kitchen, and Mu Nanfeng glanced at her and followed behind.
There were no oil stains on the tableware and chopsticks, so there was no need to put detergent. As soon as Gu Chengcheng turned on the faucet, a pair of eyes suddenly appeared in the sink. She turned her head and met Mu Nanfeng's black eyes unexpectedly.
"You don't need to touch your hands, I'll do it myself." She was serious, not to mention that in private she always felt that he was the superior President Mu, and these things were not suitable for him.
Not knowing Gu Chengcheng's mental journey, Mu Nanfeng didn't think so. He said, "I like to do these things with you."
At this time, in such a warm winter day, "I like to do anything with you" is better than thousands of sweet words.
Gu Chengcheng didn't hold back, only to see her hand rubbing the chopsticks for a while, but it only took a few seconds to return to normal, and she didn't say anything to his help.
When the two finally went downstairs, it was still twenty minutes before the work time of Jiangnan's "club", so it was probably too late, but Mu Nanfeng's expression was so calm that Gu Chengcheng believed him for no reason.
After fasting her seat belt, Gu Chengcheng let out a small breath and said, "Okay, I'm ready, you can start!"
Mu Nanfeng has played in racing cars, and he wants to go up for a few minutes per hour, but at this moment Gu Chengcheng's expression is too funny, Mu Nanfeng can't help laughing at her: "Don't believe me? Otherwise, why do this? The look of death?"
Gu Chengcheng: "..." If you nod your head at this time, will it hurt a person's self-confidence too much