That voice sounded faint, a noble and alienated posture, but with a domineering position that no one could refuse, and even a simple word of nonsense.

The whole of the hour was trembling.

She knew that the person standing outside the door was Gunan City.

"Open the door, don't let me say it a third time."Gu Nancheng's cold voice came again, with a warning, "I think, you should not want your grandfather and mother to know what you did yesterday!"

The last sentence is a threat.

When the small reading jumped out of bed, the slippers were too late to wear, and the door was opened quickly.

Even the breath is a little unstable, but still want to smile on the face: "Little uncle..."

“Hmm.”In fact, the southern city can be cold.

The small white teeth biting their lips like this, watching the man enter his room blatantly, his hands crampedly clasped behind his back.

Her eyes always did not dare to look at the southern city, so they stared at their toes, curled up and loosened, curled up, and then loosened.

As soon as the smell of good smelled tobacco was getting closer, the small thought suddenly became nervous: "Little uncle, what are you doing so close to me?"

Gu Nancheng was surprised to pick up his eyebrows, and then smiled and smiled: "Yesterday can be so faceless and skinless paste me, today is to hold?"

The hour of the thought: “...”

“Didn’t you tell your mother to deal with the mail?”Gu Nancheng's eyes suddenly fell on the laptop on the bed, "the result is chatting?"

The hour of the small thought moved faster, rushed to the bed quickly, and covered the notebook, afraid that Gunan City saw something that should not be seen.

The little head turned quickly, constantly thinking about whether there was something in his dialog that should not have been written.

However, the mouth of the small thought is faster, and it has been returned: "Little uncle, your elders did not tell you that peeping into people's computers is an act of violating privacy?"

“Huh?”The city is not salty, "it's not really."

The hour of the thought: “...”

She saw people sitting down in their own bed, angry and angry, but did not dare to take this person, only to mow their teeth, I would like to put Gunan City in place to correct the Fa.

Forbearance, he said, “My uncle came to my room, what is the end of the matter!”

Suddenly, the man who was still sitting in the big bed was so close to the little girl in front of her, and the little thought scared a big jump and subconsciously retreated.

The heel accidentally hit the edge of the princess chair, a stumbling, her heart howl, waiting for her to fall to the ground.

Result -

A pair of strong hands but enslaved their waists, avoiding the embarrassment of the ass on the ground.

"I don't know how you made your handy feet."Gunan City is not polite to criticize the small idea.

He gritted his teeth and roared back: “What matter to you!Why do you care about me!”

"By my uncle, your mother will give you to me, and I will take you to the house now."Gu Nancheng spoke very lightly, soaked with ink-colored eyes to face the small idea.

But the strong hand never let go of the waist of the hour, with the cocoon of the finger through the thin clothing, instantly let the little girl's face hot.