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It's really soft, she touched it, Gu Mian thought so, looked over, but didn't speak, and didn't plan to walk over.

If it was normal, she should be talking about Qiao Shuang not wearing a coat at this time, but after today's drunken time, Gu Mian can't figure out what distance should be in the relationship with Qiao Shuang.

What if the little girl fell in love with her?

Gu Mian couldn't help frowning, she was cold by nature, because she had witnessed her parents' feelings since she was a child, so she had never been interested in finding a partner to live with.

Qiao Shuang was just an accident, she was just now, maybe she didn't understand what she would lose if she really married her.

Young people are always fickle, and Gu Mian still doesn't want to take that step. She is willing to be an elder and watch Qiao Shuang grow up until she wants to stay away from her, but it shouldn't be like this.

Qiao Shuang shouldn't tie her whole life to herself now, she can have her own pursuit and goals.

Gu Mian has never had a love partner before, and she accidentally found a little girl to raise her, so she can't help but think about something unexpected.

"Sister Gu Mian, why are you in a daze?" Qiao Shuang saw that people didn't understand, so he simply walked over by himself, who knew that Gu Mian had been in a daze, so he just stretched out his hand and waved in front of people's eyes to attract attention.

Sitting at the side, Qiao Shuang supported the chair with both hands and looked up at the stars in the sky and said, "What's wrong with Sister Gu Mian? It seems strange since the afternoon. Did I do something wrong when I was drunk?"

Although she had no memory of what happened after she got drunk, Qiao Shuang was very sensitive, and she clearly noticed that Gu Mian's attitude towards her was a little evasive since the afternoon.

Most notably, the hot milk every night was gone.

Usually at this point, Gu Mian would bring her a cup of hot milk whenever she was at home, but not today.

The little girl looked at the silent Gu Mian with some grievances, her mouth was closed and she did not speak.

Sure enough, I was too old to think too much. The little girl in front of me obviously didn't understand anything, and only regarded herself as the most trusted person. What happened in the afternoon was probably just drunk.

Gu Mian was a little ashamed, looking at the pair of clear eyes in front of her, she felt that she was simply too evil, her brain was a disease, and she had to be cured!

"You didn't do anything, I just came out to think about something and it's windy, go back." Gu Mian smiled lightly, stretched out her hand to pick up the aggrieved little girl and walked back.

Qiao Shuang let her lead her, but when she walked halfway, she suddenly stopped and let go, bent down and carefully folded a rose and handed it over: "Send it to you, don't worry about it."

Under the moonlight, the girl had crooked eyebrows and a soft smile, holding a red rose with her white and tender fingers, which bloomed extremely brilliantly.

Gu Mian was stunned, and stretched out her hand to take the rose. Cold water drops dripped onto her hand along the petals and roots.

"Thank you."

Qiao Shuang's sensitivity and carefulness reached a level that she could not have imagined. This girl did not know why she was distressed, but tried her best to comfort her in her own way.

In fact, it has nothing to do with her at all, it's just Gu Mian's mediocrity.

Wordlessly holding Qiao Shuang's hand again, Gu Mian squeezed the rose and said as she walked, "I'll take you to play golf tomorrow, and I have some friends."

Qiao Shuang said: "Okay, but I don't know how to fight."

"It's okay, I'll teach you to fight." Stepping on the gravel road, Gu Mian's brows and eyes were soft, and there was a joy in his eyes that he didn't realize.

The evening wind gently brushed the white curtains, a cup of hot milk was carefully placed on the bed, and there was a colorful candy jar.

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Early the next morning, when Qiao Shuang woke up, she found that Gu Yan and Mrs. Gu were no longer there. After asking, she found out that the two had already left for the art gallery.

"Auntie and the others won't come back for dinner, and neither will we. I'll take you to play." Spreading a layer of jam on the bread, Gu Mian handed it to the side.

"Okay." After taking a bite of the bread, Qiao Shuang thought for a while and asked, "Then what should I bring?"

"You don't need to bring anything, you can see for yourself." Gu Mian replied to the message while eating breakfast.

None of her friends except Qin Jianlu knew about her marriage registration. Last night, when she told the group that those guys were frightened, some people still couldn't believe it and said they were dreaming.

Gu Mian planned to take Qiao Shuang to slap them in the face in a while, she was really happy.

Because she was going to play golf, Qiao Shuang specially wore a loose sweater and pants, which looked very good with Gu Mian in white sportswear.

"Let's go." Gu Mian stood at the door, reaching out to Qiao Shuang, who had changed his clothes and carried a piggy satchel.

"Okay." Qiao Shuang ran over cheerfully, specially tied up her curly hair into a small bag for going out to play, and her face with baby fat was round and full of vitality.

"Be careful on the road, the little miss is having fun." Everyone went out to play, but Aunt Lian, who stayed at home by herself, smiled and watched the two go out together holding hands.

The golf course was far away from Gu's house, and it took about an hour to get there. Qiao Shuang sat in the co-pilot and fell asleep before being woken up softly.

"It's here." Gu Mian, who had parked the car, leaned over to help her unbuckle her seat belt, and thought helplessly: every time the car rides for more than half an hour, she will fall asleep, why can she sleep so well.