Madame always thinks I'm a domineering president

Mo Yisheng was a little lost, but he didn't force her to do anything, he just talked to her, "Do you think I, an ordinary man, would tolerate my girlfriend running away from me on an important night?"

After hearing this, Cheng Qingran lowered his head and stopped looking at him. How could he have so many reasons.

Gu Xingfeng stroked her soft hair and said, "I will let you go today and take you home. Next time, if tonight is still important, I will do it automatically."

"Wait, correct me, I didn't show up at your door, you kicked me out." Cheng Qingran thought what he said was wrong, and immediately retorted.

Gu Xingfeng looked very unhappy, and patted her head lightly with his hand, "What's worse, you barged in in the middle of the night and asked me to kick you out."

"Pain, pain, how to put it, it's all your fault." Second Rank smoothed his head with his hand, "You are very reasonable, sir."

"My fair lady, a gentleman is so good, it just makes you miserable, and reminds you not to make the same mistake again." Gu Xingfeng stopped chatting with her, pulled her to the side of the road, and got into a taxi, where Cheng Qingran had a simple life. Confidently repeated the words between Liang and Zhu.

"Call me before you leave tonight next time." Xiao Wang grabbed her hand, squeezed it, and said, "Otherwise, I'm not sure."

Cheng Qingran: "It's okay, I'm already this old. Before I met you, I was alone and I was used to being independent."

"When you met me, get used to two people acting together," Mo said. "I want to be with you, through your ups and downs."

Cheng Qingran called out affectionately, "Yisheng."

Gu Xingfeng patted her on the shoulder, motioning for her to lean over.

Love, today's love, ended more than three years ago. Fate and nostalgia all ran towards lingering dreams.

When love begins to speak, days become a thin, sticky, sweet, sugar-pulling ribbon, and two people are like two sticks in a caramel circle, alone, in pairs land.

This was Cheng Qingran's feeling when he passed by a small stall at the entrance of the community after get off work that day and saw a young couple.Among other things, her relationship with Mo is the same.

She sometimes felt that the legendary Gu Xingfeng seen in the eyes of others was not the person she knew.

In the eyes of others, he is a famous man, a handsome male version of a fox, rich in gold and precious, taciturn, cold and unapproachable, she is not even a version of a man, the most precious thing is a treasure, because he sometimes speaks bold words, almost Like the gangsters on the side of the road.

It was late July, the hottest day of the year.

The subway is sweating and crowded every day. The weather is hot and I can’t eat too much. In addition to running home every day, I commute to and from Huangguan Apartment for more than two hours than usual. Shortness of breath.

It was more serious today, my whole body was sore and I couldn't get up, so I had to call home to ask for sick leave.

Wang Xiuwen gave her cold medicine, did not accompany her at home, and went to work in the hospital.

Only Cheng Qingran and Grandma Wang.

At noon, she was about to fall asleep when her cell phone rang and she was out of reach.

At noon, Grandma Wang even cooked the noodle soup, Cheng Qingran got up and ate a little, and it was Gu Xingfeng who checked the phone in the morning.

She called back, "Yes."

"Aren't you working?" Mo asked.

"Yeah, just, take a day off."

"are you sick?"

"Actually not."

"Then call in sick!"

"Oh, what a damn excuse."

"Where is it now?"

"at home."

"after dinner?"

"have eaten."

After chatting for a while, the phone hung up.

Cheng Qingran didn't care either, after taking the medicine, he crawled back to bed and fell asleep.

Dazedly thinking that he had heard something pleasant, the bedroom door was pushed open.

Her eyelids were too heavy to lift, and she felt a light tap on her forehead.Her eyes opened and a man appeared inside.His face was hard and strong, and his thin fox eyes were as charming as silk and full of tender affection.

"One liter~" Her voice was tired and dry.

"Are you really sick?" The morning call was not connected, so the secretary asked the clothing branch by the water, and it turned out to be a sick call.

He didn't even have lunch, so he drove to the home of Hongxing Machinery Factory, but the traffic in Xijing was so congested that it took him more than an hour to get downstairs.

"Well, it's nothing." Cheng Qingran tried to sit up, but was still pressed on the bed by Gu Xingfeng.

"Have you taken the medicine?" Gu Xingfeng tucked a few strands of hair from her forehead behind her ears.

"How did you get here?" Cheng Qingran didn't think he hadn't spoken to him for a long time, but he spoke quickly.

"Don't worry, take a look." Looking carefully, Gu Xingfeng showed that her small face had indeed lost weight in recent days, and her fingers ran along the lines of her face.

Inferior is rather embarrassing, "Nothing."

Gu Xingfeng stroked a finger on her lips, not as plump as before, a little pale and shriveled, "Wait, I'll pour you a glass of water."

"No, it's not that you can't get up." Cheng Qingran persisted and sat up.

He got up and went to the living room.

"Mo, Tingting, this child is sick, and he specially asked you to come here." Grandma sat on the sofa and watched TV, but her voice was not loud, and her ears were still listening to what happened in the bedroom.

"Grandma, I'll get her a glass of water." Mozi was always polite to the old man.

"Okay, okay." Grandma Wang walked to the kitchen and came out with an extra glass of warm water in her hand.

"That's what I did." Gu Xingfeng sucked up the water and brought it to the bedroom.

Ivo's voice became noticeably clearer after drinking the water, "I'm usually pretty tough."

Mo nodded and rubbed the hair on the top of his head, "Okay, it's just that the skin is tighter so we can raise it later."

"I'm telling the truth but you're taking advantage of me." Cheng Qingran glanced at him shyly. This person always starts with three sentences, and then comes up with an 800-word essay.

"I'm a patient, and you take advantage of this opportunity."

"Really, I forgot what I was doing here, by the way, without your warning." As soon as Gu Xingfeng rose, his lips touched Cheng Qingran's, and before she had time to answer, he Keep a distance from her.

The two chatted for a while, and as soon as the ink rose, he could see that she was still in a bad mood, so he wanted her to take a rest, so he took out a book from the bookshelf beside the bed.

"You treat me like a child." Cheng Qingran read the bedtime story. "

"Let me be your father today." Gu Xingfeng sat on the edge of the bed, smirked, flipping through the pages of the book casually.