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The gentle wind lifted Gu Mian's long hair, and the black silk hair was slightly raised. Against the porcelain white and cold face, it made people feel full of distance for no reason. Who would have imagined that there is still a hidden beauty hidden under this beautiful but indifferent skin? He likes to play tricks on people.

A pink crabapple poked its head out from the top of the wall, but its charming color paled in front of the beauty.

Gu Mian stood up straight, smiled without speaking, tilted her head to look at people without speaking, the smile in her eyes was like the clouds that had just dispersed in the early spring, wrapped in the gentle breeze, sandwiched in the slightly cold sky, dyed three The spring meaning of the month.

Looking into those eyes, Qiao Shuang suddenly lost his mind.

Miss Gu, she is really beautiful. Why do so many people say she is fierce?

"Little idiot, you're back to your senses." Gu Mian stretched out her hand and scratched Qiao Qiao's small nose.

"Hmm." Qiao Shuang rubbed his nose, held his head up and said with sparkling eyes, "Sister Gu Mian, you are so pretty."

Never heard such a straightforward compliment, Gu Mian instantly felt her cheeks burning hot, and even the tips of her ears were steaming. Quite replied: "A child knows what is beautiful."

Covering his face in pain, Qiao Shuangwen replied angrily, "It's just beautiful."

The two quarreled childishly, asked people to take the bicycle at the door back and clean it up, and then went to dinner together.

Mrs. Gu was still not feeling well. Gu Yan and the family doctor took care of her and didn't come down to eat. Qiao Shuang put down her schoolbag and followed Gu Mian upstairs to have a look.

The strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine came from the room, even if you didn't go in, you could still smell it.

In a somewhat dim room, Gu Yan was sitting on the bed, holding Madam Gu's hand and reading a book of poems to her. I don't know if it was because of the environment, Gu Yan's voice was a little less charming than usual, more Kind of soft.

Madam Gu leaned against the pillow in light-colored pajamas, took off the glasses she had been wearing all the time, and seemed to be asleep with her eyes closed.

Turning over a page of the poetry collection, Gu Yan lowered her eyes, and gently continued to read the lingering poems for her.

From Qiao Shuang's point of view, only Mrs. Gu's smiling face and Gu Yan's rarely quiet side face can be seen. The atmosphere between the two is very warm, and no one else can interfere.

Subconsciously relaxing her movements, Qiao Shuang raised her head and found that Gu Mian was also standing at the door without going in, and even closed the opened door slightly, not wanting to disturb the people inside.

"Auntie will be fine, let's go eat first."

Looking back at the closed door, Qiao Shuang followed obediently to eat.

Sweet and sour pork ribs, stir-fried shrimp, pan-fried yellow flower fish, pearl balls, lotus root pork rib soup and two servings of green vegetables, most of these dishes are Qiao Shuang's favorite.

Qiao Shuang loves seafood, especially shrimp and fish. Whenever there are these two dishes on the table, she will eat more.

Gu Mian picked up a chopstick and put shrimps into her bowl, and said, "There will be guests at home tomorrow, I have to go to the company first and come back at noon."

"Guest?" Qiao Qiao's cheeks were bulging like a little hamster, and he was a little puzzled.

"Mother's younger sister." Gu Mian thought for a while and continued, "If she brings a young girl with her, you can just stay with my aunt, and you don't need to have too much contact with her."

"Good~"

Fresh prawns mixed with a rich sauce are so delicious that they can eat two more bowls of rice.Qiao Shuang was extremely satisfied, she licked the sauce on her lips and thought: The chef of the Gu family really tastes like hers.

After eating and taking a shower, Qiao Shuang asked the servant and knew that Mrs. Gu was awake, so she planned to visit her.

Mrs. Gu is gentle. She has been very kind to her since she entered the Gu family, so she should take care of her.

Wearing green dinosaur pajamas, Qiao Shuang just walked to the door of the room, saw the door with a crack and was about to knock on the door, but heard the conversation of the people inside.

"Shen Xiyu is coming tomorrow, and the servant received her call today." The delicate and clear female voice was obviously Gu Yan's voice.

"Really?" A surprised female voice sounded, it sounded like Mrs. Gu's.

"You still can't forget her, after so many years you can't see others." Gu Yan's voice suddenly sounded, with a hint of sharpness and questioning.

Qiao Shuang stood there stiffly, feeling that she had heard something she shouldn't have heard.

There was silence in the room for a while, Madam Gu's voice was helpless: "Yan Yan, don't guard me anymore."

"I don't guard who you can guard." The low female voice mixed with uncontrollable struggle: "Since you didn't want to, you shouldn't have kept me in the first place."

Covering his mouth with warm palms, Qiao Shuang stared wide-eyed in horror, and quickly tried to tear away the hand covering his mouth with his hands, but a low voice came from next second: "Shh, don't make a sound."

The slightly cool hair fell on her neck, and the person close to her, with a faint smell of lemongrass, was Gu Mian.

Obediently stopping struggling, Qiao Shuang let herself be taken back to the room.

The door was closed, Qiao Shuang sat on the edge of the bed, blinked at the person in front of him, and did not speak.

Gu Mian frowned, didn't quite understand what her expression meant, bent down and stretched out her index finger to shake in front of Qiao Shuang, with a serious tone: "Forget everything you heard and saw just now, and you are not allowed to say it, understand? "