Looking forward to returning home

Her appearance at this time was engraved in Gu Yanxiao's mind for a long time, and she has never forgotten it until now.

The pure white chiffon material slowly came into Gu Yanxiao's eyes, two lotus root white long arms were exposed, slender and straight lines were smooth, and the corrugated sleeves at the neck and shoulders covered the smooth arms.

An Lin's long hair shawls her shoulders, and she pulls on pink plush slippers. Her calf is white and bare in front of Gu Yanxiao's eyes.

The delicate and pretty people are surrounded by a sea of ​​snow.

It was the long skirt that Gu Yanxiao was very familiar with.

"You..." She looked at her from top to bottom, her red lips parted, and she was speechless for a while.

"Huh? Not good-looking?" An Lin smiled lightly, with the corners of her mouth raised, and walked slowly towards her step by step.

"No...very good." Gu Yanxiao's eyes flickered twice, and because of An Lin's approach, his face also looked up.

Just like what she said to her when she wore it to her in the video.

"Because you picked it well." An Lin shook the hem of the skirt left and right, "Now it's... just for you to see."

Seeing it with my own eyes, nature is very different from feeling through a mobile phone screen.

When I first saw it, I never felt so amazing.

Now, the small decorations on the dress body can be seen clearly, emitting a fine light under the transparent light.

They were close, but Gu Yanxiao didn't get up for a long time.

It's not that he couldn't get up, but he didn't expect to get up, so he kept looking up at An Lin.

An Lin saw her reaction in her eyes, her eyes were full of smiles, she leaned slightly towards her, her voice bewitched: "So...do I need to turn around?"

She got closer at once, and her breath spread on Gu Yanxiao's face, with a sweet fragrance.

All of a sudden, Gu Yanxiao's gaze focused on An Lin's pretty face, and in an instant, even the thick long eyelashes could be clearly seen.

And An Lin's turning around reminded her of the secret hidden behind this dress.

It's just that even if she has expectations in her heart, she can't always express them.

Rolling her throat imperceptibly, Gu Yanxiao didn't make a sound or make any other movements.

An Lin saw her small movements, and moved forward slowly: "Huh?"

At this moment, Gu Yanxiao finally couldn't bear it anymore, his face became hot, and his body that had been as immobile as a mountain retreated a little: "...No need."

"Okay." An Lin lowered her voice, smiled, let go of the fingers holding the hem of the skirt, and caressed Gu Yanxiao's side face, "So hot?"

"No." Gu Yanxiao denied it, covered it with his hands, avoided An Lin slightly, and hummed softly, "It's just stuffy in the room."

"Is that so?" An Lin raised her eyebrows, unable to stop the smile on her lips.

It was too funny.

Also too shy.

She knew that Gu Yanxiao had never been in love before, but there were many suitors behind her, but the number of suitors who were close to the water, like her, must be zero.

The dark pupils flickered in front of Gu Yanxiao's body, above the slightly open neckline of the nightgown, the beautiful collarbone and slender swan neck were white, alluring and dazzling.

The long legs extending from the hem were slippery, and she rubbed them inadvertently. It was obviously slightly cool, but felt extremely hot.

Her eyes darkened, and she was just about to say something when the cell phone rang suddenly in the room, and she stopped her movements for a moment, turned around and glanced at the room.

After two seconds of silence, An Lin slowly straightened up and said softly, "I'll answer the phone."

"Yes." Gu Yanxiao agreed.

The moment An Lin turned to leave, Gu Yanxiao's tensed shoulders gradually relaxed, but his eyes never left, staring at An Lin's back, watching her walking quickly into the house.

When the person completely disappeared from his eyes, Gu Yanxiao raised his hand to cover the lower half of his face, and patted it hard several times to relieve his hot mood——

But...it's really nice to watch.

When she bought this

When she wore the skirt, An Lin had just entered high school, and her figure was not as mature as it is now.

When she saw it, she had already imagined what it would be like to wear it on An Lin.

Sure enough, imagination is imagination, without the stimulation of real visual impact.

That phone call was timely and timely, and embarrassing and embarrassing.

Just as there was a slight ambiguity in the air, it was interrupted unintentionally.

But that's the best case scenario.

She wasn't sure what would happen if the situation continued as it had just done.

Gu Yanxiao exhaled slowly, and cast his gaze into the open door again.

The voice of the conversation was not loud, she couldn't hear very clearly, and she couldn't guess who would call An Lin.

After all, she is in China now, and she dialed An Lin's mobile phone number instead of WeChat, but how many people know that An Lin has returned to China?

The news of An Lin leaving Gu's family has actually spread to many people. For them, An Lin at this time is not a threat to them at all, let alone take the time to find out her current whereabouts.

In their eyes, An Lin should still be in England.

Thinking of this, she was slightly taken aback.

In fact, she didn't have so many rights to know who it was.

Now she has no relationship with An Lin, so why ask so many questions.

The voice on the phone over there faintly stopped, and then came the rustling voice, which seemed to be changing clothes.

A few minutes later, An Lin came out dressed in casual clothes, as if she was planning to go out, with a baseball cap on her head and a mask in her hand.

"What happened?" Seeing this, Gu Yanxiao finally got up and walked towards her in two or three steps.

"I have to go out for a while... I'm in a hurry." An Lin frowned slightly, looked at Gu Yanxiao, then turned to look at the food on the table, with a little apology on his face, "I may not be able to do it too soon Come back, you eat first? I will come back as soon as possible."

Looking at An Lin's expression, she knew that it must not be a trivial matter, but she obviously didn't plan to tell herself now. Gu Yanxiao hesitated for a while, but still didn't ask. It is certain that she was a little depressed, but since An Lin said everything It's urgent, so of course she won't be delayed.

"It's okay, let's go." Gu Yanxiao nodded lightly, and then said, "Do you want to drive there by yourself? Do you want me to ask Uncle Qian to pick you up?"

"No, Uncle Qian won't be able to make it in time, and it's inconvenient because there are too many people." An Lin bent over to explain, took out a pair of sneakers from the shoe cabinet, put them on in twos and twos, then turned to look at Gu Yanxiao, Seeing the concerned expression on her face, he paused, raised his hand to grab one of hers, and squeezed it lightly, "Eat first, and rest first when you're tired."

This was what Gu Yanxiao said to Xiao An Lin when he was working overtime, but now hearing it from An Lin's mouth, there is really a different feeling lingering in his heart.

But she nodded anyway, indicating that she knew.

"Then I'll go first."

"Okay, take care of yourself."

An Lin waved to her, then opened the door and went out.

An Lin's back disappeared from Gu Yanxiao's sight, and she heard the door close slowly, with a crisp sound of locking, and then everything fell into silence.

She turned around and looked at the steaming and fragrant food on the table, pursed her lips, went into the kitchen to serve herself a bowl of rice, pulled away the chair at the dining table, sat down and took a bite of shredded fish-flavored pork with chopsticks. into his mouth.

Same taste as before.

no change.

Jiang Mushu stood at the entrance of Mingbo Hotel holding his mobile phone.

The night was dark, the hotel lobby was brightly lit, but there were not many guests coming and going.

After all, this is the top five-star hotel in Yangcheng, not everyone can spend as much as they want.

But she also knew that this was the property of Li Xiaozhuli's family, the boss of Guangyao Media.

She wears a pair of black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose, with flat mirrors, which do not affect her vision when traveling.

She took two deep breaths and walked in with heavy steps.

light

Che took the elevator up to the twelfth floor familiarly, and stopped at the door of room 1215.

She stared at the house number for three seconds, then knocked on the door slowly.

Soon there was the sound of high-heeled shoes hitting the ground.

Getting closer.

In the next second, the heavy door was opened.

The light in the room was suddenly blocked by the beautiful figure of the woman, and it was reflected from behind her, adding a dazzling halo around her, just like the brilliance on her screen forever.

The hairstyle was the same as when Jiang Mushu saw her yesterday, flaxen-colored big wavy hair that would pass past her shoulders, but today she tied it behind her head, exposing her entire face, leaving only one side of the ear pendant , I heard a knock on the door just when I took it off, and I haven't had time to take it off.

She caught a glimpse of the glasses on Jiang Mushu's face, snorted softly, then turned around and walked in without saying a word.

Jiang Mushu was used to this, so he walked in, glanced at the empty corridor, and slowly closed the door.

She came just in time, exactly at the time they had agreed upon.

Jian Yifan didn't speak, so she didn't open her mouth either. Watching her take off her makeup in front of the dressing table, she stood still and looked around at the soft clothing inside.

She has been here many times and is no stranger.

After all, after Jian Yifan entered the circle, every time they met, they always met in this room, and it never changed.

It's just that the number of times we meet is very small.

1215.

Jane Yifan's birthday.

She can't forget.

Xu Shi saw Jiang Mushu's subtle movements from the mirror, Jian Yifan sneered, put down the makeup remover in his hand, just sat on the chair and turned to face her, with a charming smile on his charming face: "Why? Too It’s been a while, have you forgotten what it’s like here?”

She had just finished participating in the event, and she was still wearing a one-piece long dress with a low neckline, revealing a little whiteness and softness, and because of the angle at which she leaned forward, and Jiang Mushu standing and looking down at her, it was more obvious and deep.

Jiang Mushu saw it, but didn't move. He looked directly at her, and could hear the deep irony in her mouth.

She is also used to her not talking, after all, she has always been such a person, rigid and boring, like a stone.

Jian Yifan naturally did not expect that she would come to talk to herself last night.

"You said you wanted to tell me something, so I let you come here." Jian Yifan snorted again, not wanting to continue to face her, and turned back to continue with the matter in hand, her thin lips moved slightly, "I I don’t bother to ask you, either you can tell yourself, or don’t waste my time.”

"I have nothing to say to you now."

When Jiang Mushu heard the words, his fingers curled slightly, but his face remained unchanged.

She took two steps forward, stood about one meter away from her, and said the first sentence after coming in: "Why did you go there last night?"

Jian Yifan paused with his fingertips, then continued: "Work arrangement."

"Then why are you with Wang Yuqiu?" She continued to ask.

"Work arrangements." Jian Yifan replied with the same sentence.

"Is she chasing you?"

"..."

"Or are you already together?"

"Excuse me, what identity are you asking me this question?" Jian Yifan couldn't help laughing, stood up, stared straight at Jiang Mushu's face, "President? Or senior sister?"

"What does my life have to do with you?"

"Jiang Mushu, can you take a good look at it, the two of us have nothing to do with each other. Oh, no..." Jian Yifan laughed self-deprecatingly, "The two of us...have never been together. Never had any relationship, hadn't it?"

Jiang Mushu rolled his throat, and repeated the sentence just now: "Are you and Wang Yuqiu together?"

Jian Yifan was most annoyed by her temper, asking the end of one matter.

"Yeah, together, what can you do?"

She opened her mouth casually.

It's just that as soon as her words fell, the cold face in front of her approached Jian Yifan.

Zoom in bigger and bigger.And before she felt a touch of warmth on her lips, she heard the man's low, dark and restrained voice ringing in her ears.

"No."

Immediately afterwards, there was endless sinking...