This is the first National Day without He Rongqing since I was five years old. Gu Xiaoyou couldn't find the energy to do anything, even sweet romance novels.
I miss him as long as I have some free time.
She had thought about asking Bai Xingwu to hang out, but that guy had already made a full list of her personal plans for the holiday.
Even before the holiday, I am already counting on my fingers how many novels to read, how many TV shows to follow, and how many times I want to watch the Obamas from country C dance.
So, with nothing to do, she just sat blankly on the soft bed, motionless for a long time.
The little Samoyed has just arrived in his new home. Not only is he not uncomfortable, he seems to be his own home. He walks around with a proud step and a soft and cute coat.
However, despite all it has done, it has not received a single look of charity from its beautiful little master.
The arrogant little girl let Gu Xiaoyou stand for a long time, but the girl didn't come back to her senses and scratched the hair on her head a little manically.
That look was exactly the same as He Rongqing's.
Just like this, one person and one dog, one quiet and one moving.
Only a crisp "ding dong" sound was heard, and a message was sent to Gu Xiaoyou's mobile phone beside the bed. The absent-minded person suddenly woke up, and a surprise bright color pierced his beautiful pupils.
Picking up the phone with quick hands and eyes, he naturally swiped to the WeChat page.
"Little Greedy Cat, your favorite soup dumplings."
With high-definition pictures.
Gu Xiaoyou puffed out her cheeks in annoyance and typed angrily.
Let me be surprised: I didn't even have breakfast, but you were earlier than me!
Girls’ brain circuits are very different from boys’.
She liked him, but what she complained about was: She couldn't think of anything more exciting about him, but he still kept eating!
Confused, what he was thinking about was: Did she notice that he went to bed late and got up early
At a loss, He Rongqing had no choice but to pick up a small steamed bun with chopsticks, hold it up to the camera as if feeding it, and send it over with a click.
Congratulations to you, my heart says: Ah, I’m not angry.
The team members looked at their captain's strange contrast and opened their mouths so wide that they could fit an egg in.
Gu Xiaoyou, whose mind was completely elsewhere, was nuzzled by the cute Samoyed, so she picked it up and put it on her lap, touching it carelessly, her lips slightly raised, revealing a bit of red flavor.
I was coaxed as soon as I saw it.
When she was bored, his appearance suddenly appeared in her mind, handsome, comely, arrogant and arrogant.
If he wears that white turtleneck shirt and a black jacket, he will look super handsome!
With a flash of inspiration, her hand moved swiftly along the dog's hair, and the whole dog's hair on her legs exploded in an instant.
She didn't care so much, put it on the big bed, and turned on the computer.
Seeing that Gu Xiaoyou didn't reply for a long time, He Rongqing began to use various threats and inducements.
First, he maliciously speculated that she was eating like crazy and was about to put on a few pounds for him to see.
He used the topic of the little Samoyed to speak again, with a slight hint of flattery.
Finally, I was defeated and sent a voice message to coax her.
The low and seductive voice is particularly captivating in a quiet space, like a bewitching voice from another world.
He said, "Xiao Daimeng, I'll make soup dumplings for you when I come back."
After receiving the voice message, she laughed out loud and answered in a shameless manner.
Let me be surprised: You, a dark cook, have malicious intentions and want to eat up my stomach? ? !
It’s better to leave the divine meal you made to the gods! snort!
(End of chapter)