Sink In Your Adoration

Gu Jianshen has some experience on the combat effectiveness in cold years. He is really not able to stand up to it.

Now that she is married, she should do her duty as a wife.

In the morning, Gu Qian ironed his suit and went to the kitchen to make breakfast for him.

After looking at the ingredients, it seems that the only way to go is to cook the sauce noodles. The fragrant noodles are mixed in the soup, and the kitchen is filled with fragrance.

Cold years do not know where to come out, sniff, "wife, what are you cooking so fragrant?"

"Ah, prepare breakfast for you." When she finished, he held her from behind and looked at the delicious heat in the pot. The noodles were crystal clear and shiny, and they had an appetite. "It's delicious, wife."

A wife in a mouth is really intimate.

"You'd better hire a servant, or I can't bear to let you do everything by yourself in the future," he said in her ear. "It's enough to do such a thing once or twice. It can't be done every day."

"It's OK. I'm free at home," she said, putting noodles in a bowl, adding two cabbages and an egg. It looked good. "It's good to cook and iron your clothes every day."

Gu Qian is about to deliver it to the dining room for him, but he drives him to come immediately and forbids her to start.

"How can you do this for me? I ask Wen Xinran to arrange a reliable housekeeper."

Cold years can not let her refuse, "you are at home alone, I am not at ease."

Gu Qian buried his head to eat noodles, and his mouth was filled with laughter.

While eating noodles, he exclaimed, "what my wife makes is delicious."

"Delicious."

"Well, it's not as good as you."

A word lets Gu shallow blush, coquettishly stare at him, "disgusting."

"Don't you just like me and hate it?"

She was too lazy to pay attention to him and continued to eat the food in the bowl.

"I'm going to continue my studies. You know I haven't finished several subjects." She looked at the cold years seriously. He went to work every day. She had to make her life full.

"It's a good thing to study. You can keep reading," he said with relish. He drank his soup without a drop. "What do you need? Just tell me."

He was satisfied with the meal and collected the dishes for her.

"I'll come. You're in a hurry." She wanted to grab the dishes and chopsticks in his hand, but he refused, "how can you do this?"

He took the dishes to the kitchen, washed them and put them away. "If you're OK today, go shopping with your best friend."

"I have something to do. I'm going to the library to review my books this afternoon." She is a Xueba in school, but she has missed her homework recently. She needs to make up for it.

What she has to do now is to be his wife and do her duty well. The second is to finish her studies and strive to get to work early and get on the right track.

"OK, I'll ask the driver to take you to the library later," she said, taking the suit she handed in in during the cold season, putting it on, and looking back at her, "is the library to be cleared?"

"No, no, no," she shook her head. "Don't make a fuss. I'm going to read, not to fight."

"What if the poodle molested you? I don't want other men to touch my pretty wife," he said, embracing her in his arms and kissing her on the forehead. "I can't even look at it. I'm allowed to see it alone."

Gu Qian was speechless and purred, "do I want to learn from foreign women and wrap my face with a silk scarf?"

"Yes," he said, nodding again and again, grabbing her little hand and kissing her. "Buy a Hermes silk scarf and go out with your face covered. I'll buy you 356 pieces a year, one day a year without duplicate samples."

"That's enough for you," Gu Qian glared at him and pointed to his watch. "You're going to be late for work."

Cold years smile and kiss her, take the car key out.

Gu Qian looks at him to leave, do not know when the corner of the mouth hangs a wisp of smile.

She is willing to accept him like this.

Ning Ning is right. Why does she want to refuse a person who is good to her because of other people's opinions. Besides, whether she is sincere in cold years, why should she care so clearly? She is happy now.

She was about to go to the study to get the book, who knows the cold years back.

"Why are you back?"

Gu Qian went to the gate, with a dignified expression in cold years, and his eyes searched everywhere, "where's my purse."

She quickly with him to look, in the sofa under the pillow found a wallet, "is not this?"

She picked up her wallet and a picture just fell out.

"Give it to me."

He picked up the photo and put it into his wallet. Gu Qian found that it was an old photo, like the film negative she took when she was a child.

Lost and recovered, cold years relaxed, put things away, touch Gu shallow head, "wife, I'm gone."With that, he turned and walked out the door.

Gu Qian was stunned and watched him leave.

She just saw a little girl in that picture.

This is a very important picture for the girl.

Who would it be.