good morning black belly husband

Chapter 33 Chu Zhaoyang, don't come over
Gu Nian felt a faint scent of mint approaching, followed by a scalding body temperature.With his head down, he could see that the neat and uncluttered suit was suddenly very close to him.

She held her breath nervously, subconsciously dodged back, and the back of her head pressed against the back of the chair irrevocably.

"Chu...Chu Zhaoyang! You..." Gu Nian shouted nervously, "Don't lean in!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Nian heard a "click".

Gu Nian froze in embarrassment, maintaining her original posture without moving her head.But the dark eyes slowly slid to the corners of the eyes, and saw Chu Zhaoyang's elegant and slender hands hitting the seat belt buckle.

The "click" just now was the sound of Chu Zhaoyang fastening her seat belt.

It's just... if you wear a seat belt, you must wear a seat belt. Why do you have to be so close to her and stick it so ambiguously!
Isn't this... isn't it intentional to misunderstand her?

There was a little bit of sweat on Chu Zhaoyang's forehead. He leaned over just now, and stretched out his left hand to pull the safety belt on her right shoulder, which involved the wound on his left shoulder. The pain made him pale again. , and could no longer keep close to Gu Nian, so he quickly sat back.

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing his expression, Gu Nian became worried, and couldn't care less about her embarrassment.

Chu Zhaoyang was in so much pain that he couldn't speak. He took a few deep breaths, barely suppressed it, and said, "It's okay."

"Are you all right? I think you're quite tired, you'd better go home and rest." Gu Nian was worried about him.

Chu Zhaoyang had already started the car, stepped on the accelerator and went out, turned to look at her, his pale lips seemed to be stained with joy: "Worry about me?"

Because of the pain in the wound, he didn't have the strength to speak loudly, as if it was stuck in his throat, he sounded a little hoarse, but somehow magnetic, his black eyes were clear and burning.

Even though the wound was hurting, but with Gu Nian's concern, he felt it was all worth it.

Gu Nian stopped talking, blushing and turned away.

If he is willing to be so tired, be tired!
Chu Zhaoyang's long fingers resting on the steering wheel were about to move, his slender and clean fingertips really wanted to touch Gu Nian's face, but at this moment he could only endure it, knocking on the steering wheel repeatedly.

After a long time, Gu Nian asked, "Where are you going?"

"Eat." Chu Zhaoyang replied briefly.

Because the place where the restaurant is located is extremely prosperous, it is difficult to park. There is a concentrated large parking lot near the restaurant.

Chu Zhaoyang parked the car, got out of the car with Gu Nian, and walked to the restaurant.There is still a long way to the restaurant, about ten minutes on foot.

Chu Zhaoyang thoughtfully walked on the side close to the road, protecting Gu Nian on his right side.Gu Nian was wearing flat ballet shoes that only reached his shoulders.The breeze brushed her hair, strands spread over his shoulders.

The ends of the hair were blown up and fluttered, just a little bit, and it was about to reach his chin.

The breeze also slowly blows the fragrance of the hair into his nose.

Chu Zhaoyang's throat slid, and he didn't know if it was because of the hot weather, his mouth was dry, his breathing was heavy, and he was indescribably hot.

Slightly lowering his head, he sneaked a look at Gu Nian who was walking next to him out of the corner of his eyes.The two of them always kept a close distance, and every time when their arms were about to rub against each other, she quickly moved away.Like a mischievous elf dancing in the wind, sometimes approaching, sometimes staying away, never letting him catch it.

Chu Zhaoyang's heart was about to move, and his eyes fell on her hand near his side.The fingertips trembled, the index finger slightly bent, and moved slowly towards Gu Nian's finger.

Seeing that they were about to touch each other, they retracted without courage, looking down at Gu Nian's white and soft hands.Her fingers were thin and long, looking soft and boneless.The back of the white hand can even faintly see the blue blood vessels inside.Warm by the sun.

Chu Zhaoyang was heartbroken, reached out and grabbed Gu Nian's hand.

(End of this chapter)