The cute wife is fierce and fierce: the husband holds it high

With her head tilted in the pillow and her eyes closed, she fell asleep after driving for 10 minutes.

In fact, Gu Nuan is not so mad at everyone. Although she resists Huo Tingchu wholeheartedly, she doesn't resist in her heart, otherwise she wouldn't be able to fall asleep comfortably in his car every time.

Huo Tingchu went forward steadily for a while.

Immediately, on a street with few vehicles, the car was parked slowly outside the yellow line.

Turning her head sideways, her deep-lined eye sockets stared lightly at Gu Nuan, she was already sound asleep, her little face was flushed, her arms were folded in her hands, subconsciously, the thought of self-protection was very heavy.

Huo Tingchu moved lightly, put down the seat, adjusted it to an angle enough for her to lie comfortably, took off his suit jacket, and put it on her heart.

"Hmm..." Gu Nuan moaned softly, turned her head to Huo Tingchu's side, rubbed her small body in the seat, slowly curled up and wanted to lie on her side.

But the steering belt trapped her, and Gu Nuan was a little irritable, and she could accurately grab the seat belt and pull it hard in her sleep.

Huo tingchu gently pinches her little hand, and slowly wraps her hand in the big one.

He undid the safety buckle for her, and patiently slid the belt to the door on her side.

The broad shoulder blades covered Gu Nuan's body. From the perspective of others, it seemed that he leaned over to hug Gu Nuan. Her small stature only showed half of her head under Huo Tingchu's shoulders.

Gu Nuan suddenly raised her hand, her brows were tightened tightly, and her posture seemed like she was about to slap her down immediately.

Huo Tingchu's eyebrows twitched, and he didn't hide. When he thought she was going to greet her face with this slap, Gu Nuan actually slapped him on the face.

Cursed in a small mouth: "Dead mosquito!"

Huo Ting was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't laugh or cry.

The weather in April... if there are mosquitoes, there are.

But Huo Tingchu was very sure that it was not the mosquitoes that tickled her, but the breath from his nasal cavity, which sprayed faintly on Gu Nuan's face, which made her tickle.

This little confusion...

Huo Tingchu's lips are drawn up more and more, his eyebrows are stretched, and a smile overflows his eyes inch by inch.

However, after laughing, he realized how close he was to Gu Nuan.

He held his breath for two seconds, and when he inhaled again, it was full of the fragrant smell of Gu Nuan's body, a faint, jasmine scent.

Huo Tingchu almost couldn't hold it back, but fortunately he was rational, and he left without a trace. Even though his face was calm, as if there was no waves and waves, the hand holding the handbrake was trembling faintly.

Not nervous, how could it be possible.

Huo Tingchu laughed at himself. It seemed that he was getting deeper and deeper.

This Saturday, the playground was overcrowded, and it was even more difficult to find a parking space. Huo Tingchu had already driven the car to the gate of the playground, but he did not find a parking space, so he drove out again. After a long turnaround, he finally parked smoothly at the outermost periphery. at the foot of the mountain.

Just about to wake up Gu Nuan, but the little thing was fast asleep.

Huo Tingchu had seen Gu Nuan filming with his own eyes, so he knew how hard she was working. After several hours of high-intensity filming, she was indeed tired.

Thinking of this, he couldn't bear it anymore.

He got out of the car to negotiate with the director, paused the filming, and resumed after Gu Nuan woke up.

Naturally, the director agreed, no matter how dare he disobey Huo tingchu, the great Buddha, any conditions will be met.

When the PDs left one after another, Huo Tingchu looked back into the car window. The little man curled up in the co-pilot was sleeping in the dark. He didn't care about the camera, anyone, or the program.

After falling asleep, Gu Nuan probably forgot that she was still recording the show.

Huo Ting wanted to get into the car at first, and lowered the sunshield on Gu Nuan's side, but he was worried that the sound and movement would disturb her abruptly, which woke her up instead.

He looked at the sun, the car was parked just under the shade of a tree, and the light could not penetrate into the car.

After thinking for a while, Huo Tingchu took out the cigarette case, took out one and lit it.

Standing at the foot of the mountain, his eyes counted about a hundred steps, but he didn't have a single inch of sight, which fell on those who came to play.

Huo Tingchu seldom wears a white shirt. He always feels that this color is too pure to suppress him, but when he came to see Gu Nuan, he thinks this color suits her very well.

Clean, pure, and flawless, just like her eyes, clear and never hiding dirt.

The wind was strong at the foot of the mountain, the top two buttons of his shirt were unbuttoned, and the wind penetrated through his neckline. The originally crisp collar was blown and rubbed randomly on his neck, but it still couldn't reduce the noble temperament in his bones.

The cigarette at the fingertips is burning at its peak.

After half an hour, Gu Nuan finally woke up.

She was carrying the suit jacket covering her body, sitting up in a daze, and after yawning big, the end of her eyes suddenly glanced at the camera on the rearview mirror, and her whole body suddenly seemed to have been slapped with chicken blood , suddenly woke up.

She raised her eyes to look for Huo Tingchu, but she couldn't find it within sight, only a few cameramen who came here after receiving the news that Gu Nuan had woken up, fiddling with the machine and preparing to start shooting.

Gu Nuan carried the suit to the back seat in a daze and was about to get out of the car to find someone.

With his hands already on the door handle, a tall and stalwart figure suddenly came into view.

Huo Tingchu held two bottles of mineral water in his hand. From a distance, it seemed that there was a telepathy, and his eyes passed through the window glass, matching Gu Nuan's eyes.

He quickened his pace, walked to the co-pilot, changed the bottle of water in his right hand to hold it with his left hand, and then opened the car door, the sudden wind hit Gu Nuan, she squinted her eyes and hid inside.

Huo Tingchu immediately stood in the car door, shielded her from the wind, bowed down, and looked directly at her still confused little face with deep black eyes.

"Woke up?"

Gu Nuan lazily yawned, waved his hand in denial, "How long have I been asleep?"

Huo Ting glanced at his watch for the first time, "40 minutes."

His eyes only stayed on the watch for half a second, and then he returned to Gu Nuan, and raised his hand to wipe off the moisture in her eye sockets, "If you don't wake up, sleep for a while."

Gu Nuan still couldn't accept such natural and intimate physical contact.

Where there is still sleepiness, I was frightened and woke up.

Taking advantage of the gap between yawns, she glanced through the window at the gradually dimming sky above her head, and suddenly called out: "Why are you still sleeping, go play, if you write any more ink, the playground will be closed!"

She remembered this...

Gu Nuan said that the wind is the rain, squeezed Huo Tingchu away and rushed out.

He was only stunned for a couple of seconds, then ran after her. Before Gu Nuan was about to go up the steps, he hugged her lazily, ignoring her struggle, until she was stuffed into the double cable car, and she was honest.