camouflage affectionate

The dinner that Gu Xing said should be very important to Fang Jia, Ling Yu saw Fang Jia turned around stiffly, subconsciously checked the time on his watch, and then cursed secretly: "Damn it."

She raised her hand and tightened the buttons on her body, as if she was still worried, and carefully checked the clothes on her body again.

In summer, she was wearing autumn and winter professional suits, covering her whole body tightly, except for the back of her hands and her face exposed to the air, she could barely see an inch of skin.

This is very different from the coquettish appearance in the bath towel just now.

Ling Yu looked amazed, and said with understanding: "Aunt Fang, if you have something to do, hurry up. I'll contact you after I settle down..."

"Then how?" Fang Jia almost blurted out without thinking. She has a desire to control Ling Yu, just like an adult controls a child.

Before Fang Jia confessed to Ling Yu, she was actually a very nice woman.

Ling Yu had always interpreted Fang Jia's desire to control her as an elderly woman's concern for a little girl, so Ling Yu accepted Fang Jia's strict concern that did not touch the bottom line most of the time with a smile.

Ling Yu is a person who, if she wants to treat people well, she can instantly bring herself into the role and make the other party feel unparalleled sense of appropriateness.

When she first came here, it was very difficult to take over the besieged situation of the original owner.Fang Jia is very kind to her.

A few years ago Ling Yu treated her almost like a real aunt, and of course reciprocated, she was also a good niece in Fang Jia's eyes.

But Fang Jia did not expect Fang Jia to confess, and Ling Yu clearly refused, but at the same time, she did not want to be an ungrateful person.

The identity of a good niece must not be played, but in the face of Fang Jia's pursuit, frankly speaking, Ling Yu didn't know what expression to make so as not to hurt her.

After all, she couldn't treat Fang Jia like she treated her fake ex-boyfriend.

Seeing her disobedience, Fang Jia's face darkened, she took a deep breath, adjusted her facial expression, and skillfully arranged for Ling Yu: "If you want to live outside, I won't stop you, but the nonsense you handed over before None of Si's friends are reliable. If you have to go out to live, well...ask Xiao Gu..."

Fang Jia's tone paused, and she suddenly changed her tune: "Ask your Aunt Gu!"

The air was quiet for a moment.

The light at the door was strong, and Gu Qing leaned against the door against the light.

She didn't seem to intend to go up to say hello to Ling Yu, but she laughed angrily at Fang Jia's "Aunt Gu".

Slowly open your eyelids.

"What did you say?"

Gu Jin's tone was light, her eyebrows and eyes were exquisite, Danfeng's eyes were doubled, and the tails of her eyes were slender. When the eyelids drooped down, you could see the folds of the eyelids. At first glance, she seemed impatient.

At this moment, she half-raised her eyelids, looked over Fang Jia's shoulders, and inadvertently met Ling Yu's eyes in mid-air.

Looking at each other, Ling Yu seemed to see a sneer in the impatient eyes of the woman.

Fang Jia didn't realize it at all: "Yuyu, hurry up and call someone. Gu Jin is my life-and-death best friend. If you call someone auntie, she will become her niece after rounding up. She will help her niece find a house, for sure. Will do my best."

Fang Jia felt guilty for being a pimp, because Gu Qing was only three years older than Ling Yu.

Ling Yu was so overwhelmed that she could only call Gu Qing her sister.

But considering that Ling Yu once liked Gu Qing, the two sisters screamed together, and Fang Jia felt worried.

So she forcibly elevates Gu Qing's seniority, friends and wives should not be bullied, Gu Qing must understand that Fang Jia's words are tight, and she pretends to be a grandson, but in fact, she cut off Ling Yu's delusion from the source with a few words.

Fang Jia glanced at Gu Qing out of the corner of her eye, and the latter gave her a warning look meaningfully.

This is her hint received.

Fang Jia looked at the sweat in her hands, and explained her guilt to herself. For the sake of her wife, she really could only be a villain. She didn't like Ling Yu, so it was the most appropriate time to express her opinion.

Thinking of this in her heart, Fang Jia couldn't stand up, and didn't dare to look at Gu Qing at all.

He just kept blinking at Ling Yu.

Ling Yu twitched the corners of her mouth, not understanding the undercurrent between the two women.

But being arranged by Fang Jia, I felt somewhat unhappy.

Let others do this, Ling Yu has long since slapped her: "I'm spoiling you so much, the pimp has been dragged to my mother's generation."

But Ling Yu, the elder of Aunt Fang, couldn't do anything, and Ling Yu owed her a favor.

Ling Yu asked for [-] million from Ling Taitai, and she could use Fang Jia's name casually.

With this friendship, Ling Yu could only force herself to suppress her temper and give Fang Jia some face.

She raised her eyes, thinking that Fang Jia couldn't be moved, but she could refuse Gu Qing without guilt.

I hope that Gu Qing knows what is good and what is wrong, and retreats despite difficulties.

Ling Yu wrote down her non-cooperation in her eyes, met Gu Qing's gaze, and was about to turn a blind eye, and said to Gu Qing, "Think about it."

However, the favoritism attitude was not expressed, Gu Jin suddenly turned his head, as if aware of her next vicious words,

Gu Yu said lightly: "Okay, why don't you let her call mother for me first?"

Ling Yu thought she had heard it wrong, and at the same time Fang Jia was also taken aback.

Who would have thought that this doggy woman, Gu Jin, would directly ignore the title of "auntie" and rise to mother.

The face is as big as a basin.

Is Ling Yu someone called mother? Of course not.

That's why Gu Qing can hit her anger every time, and the other's mouth is like a virus jet.

The peaceful environment is sprayed with unexpected new viruses.

Ling Yu couldn't maintain the dignity on her face anymore, she gritted her teeth, dragged the suitcase, and knocked Fang Jia away.

Walking up to Gu Kuang, he said with a half-smile, "I don't know how to call it, why don't you call it to me first."

Ling Yu put her finger on Gu Qin's chest, raised her chin, revealing her superior shoulder and neck line, and approached Gu Qin arrogantly: "Call??"

The 37-degree sunlight outside the door slanted down and sprinkled on Ling Yu's overly white and greasy face. The golden sunlight was shining on the skin. From a short distance, Gu Qing could see the lovely soft hairs with golden edges.

There was a trace of ripple in Gu Qing's icy blue pupils. Seeing Ling Yu throwing away her baggage and letting go of her arrogant and lively appearance, her light-colored lips couldn't help but show a trace of laughter.

Ling Yu didn't have to lower her eyebrows to be pleasing to the eye in front of her, and she didn't have to feel wronged to deliberately suppress her emotions.

Gu Que thought about it, smiled lightly, and hoarsely said, "Yeah!"

Ling Yu: ...

Gu Jin raised his eyes and asked again: "Is it okay? Do you want more?"

Ling Yu's face cracked: ...