Spoiled stand-in escapes

Wen Jian subconsciously walked to his grandma's house, the home where he had lived for 18 years, but Gu Ciyuan grabbed his wrist and stuffed him into the car.

"We're already married." The man said to him with a smile.

Gu Ciyuan's brows and eyes are very well formed, there is a little warmth between the corners of the eyes and the brows, without too sharp edges and corners.

Wen Jian was sitting in the co-pilot, so he leaned over to fasten his seat belt.

His movements were very gentle, Wen Jian watched carefully, not to mention that someone came to fasten his seat belt, even a taxi, he didn't do it a few times.

I lived a poorer life before, and it was too extravagant to go out by bus or subway, and take a taxi.

The car started, and two beams of light shone straight through the endless darkness in the alley.

Wen Jian'an sat on the seat securely, the space in the cockpit was only an inch, and it unexpectedly gave him an inexplicable warmth.

Gu Ciyuan didn't speak, and he didn't want to stare at people openly. His eyes looked through the glass at the night scene outside, but he accidentally saw the face of a serious driver in the mirror.

Clean, elegant, and very temperamental, he stared at the reflection in the mirror obsessively.

Suddenly, the person in the mirror raised the corners of his mouth and laughed, like the ripples of a clear spring overflowing from the small vortex at the corner of his mouth.

Wen Jian's heart trembled, the man turned his face, looked at him and said softly, "It's not clear in the mirror."

Suffered!He saw it!

His face had turned red and white that day, and now his face was burning again, and he immediately cossed the motionless little quail, not even daring to breathe loudly.

Gu Ciyuan smiled knowingly, his wife never knew how cute she was.

The car drove for about half an hour and arrived in front of a high-end apartment building.

Wen Jian took a look subconsciously, it wasn't the Gu family he had been to before.

"I have a house here. Although the family is nice, it is bound to be unavoidable. The two of us will live here in the future and build our little home. You can be as free as a bird."

Wen Jian didn't expect this person to be so considerate. Just now, he was thinking about living with Mrs. Gu and Mr. Gu, and he was very nervous.

The two got on the elevator together. Gu Ciyuan pressed the 22nd floor and entered the door. Only then did Wen Jian realize that he had probably misunderstood "Xiaojia".

The modern and simple design of the large living room seems to be [-] square meters, next to it is the dining room and kitchen, and there is a room that is roughly a bathroom.

"This is a duplex, the bedrooms are upstairs."

As Gu Ciyuan said, he had already taken Wen Jian's slippers and placed them by his feet.

Wen Jian looked at it for a while but didn't react, but felt something moving at his feet, the man squatted down to help him untie the laces of his canvas shoes.

The teenager, who had never enjoyed such treatment before, suddenly took a step back in fright: "I... I will do it myself."

The person squatting on the ground smiled brightly, and the light shone into his eyes as if there were thousands of stars embedded in them.

Wen Jian felt that she urgently needed two quick-acting heart-relief pills to save her turbulent soul.

After changing the shoes, Gu Ciyuan took him to wash his hands and put him in front of the dining table.

There were several plates of food on the table mountain. Gu Ciyuan touched them with his hands and they were no longer hot. He put them in the microwave oven and turned them around twice before putting them on the table one by one.

"Notify Auntie to do it at 06:30."

As he spoke, he opened the lid. Sweet and sour pork ribs, fish-flavored eggplant, fried pork with chili, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and two round bowls of rice.

Wen Jian's eyes suddenly lit up, and a particularly lovable smile appeared on her reserved face: "These are all my favorite food."

Gu Ciyuan smiled but said nothing.

The man suddenly came to his senses and looked at him in surprise, "You, you specially prepared my favorite food?"

"Well, I asked grandma. I just don't know if auntie's craftsmanship will be your favorite."

Wen Jian really didn't know what to say. He took the chopsticks handed over by Gu Ciyuan, picked up a piece of pork ribs and put it in his mouth. The taste was sweet and sour, and the meat was tender and juicy.

Looking at the satisfied smile on Wen Jian's face, Gu Ciyuan was also very happy, even his appetite became better than before, and he ate half a bowl of rice more.

After eating, he packed the bowls and chopsticks into the kitchen, and he led the people to the second floor.

"This one is the guest bedroom, the one in the middle is the study room, and the one inside is the master bedroom."

Unscrew the door, and you can see a large bedroom. In addition to the big bed and cabinets, there is also a sofa. Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see the beautiful night view of the entire Yuancheng from the 22nd floor. Because of the high floor , You can even see the twinkling lights on the sea in the distance.

The room is simple and generous, not overly luxurious. There is a layer of soft light-colored carpet on the floor, which looks warm and comfortable.

Gu Ciyuan opened the cupboard, took out a set of his own pajamas and a small piece of fabric, and handed them to Wen Jian.

"I'm in a hurry, I haven't had time to buy you clothes, so wear mine first."

The pajamas were nothing, but the small piece of white cloth made the boy's cheeks burn.

The man standing opposite him rubbed his fingers: "Oh, this is... I bought it for you this morning, it has been washed and clean."

The boy took the clothes with a sullen head, and plunged into the bathroom with a blushing face like a headless chicken.