The little face of the birth, blue and white, with wretched, more is wronged by this person's misunderstanding.

“You...” Gu Nancheng’s face was a little heavy again.

"Leave me."The little thought also stubbornly looked at him, "Song stubbornly waited for me for a long time!"

"It's not that tomorrow's plane is going to go back, you're still messing with Song Zhenfang tonight, you're not afraid of getting on the plane tomorrow!"The man's tone softened a little, but he didn't intend to let the little girl leave at all.

“It doesn’t matter to you.”The hour yelled back.

...

The quietness of the night, the quiet and frightening of the hotel lobby, the two people's quarrels have attracted the attention of many people.

Today's wedding attracted countless reporters to wait in the vicinity for first-hand news.Even if you can't interview the male and female protagonists in the first time, it is okay to get other big gossip.

Apparently, someone recognized the city.

The hour thought also found this, the body's struggle became smaller, and the sound was pressed down.

How afraid she was of being found in the relationship, only she herself knew.At least she could not be like Gu Nancheng, and she could put on a straight look in front of anyone.

The show in the city is too good, and she is too deep to come out.

“Small idea?”Song Dao also noticed the chaos in the lobby when he waited in the car, turning his back on his man, he only felt that his forehead was familiar, but he did not expect, "You and Gu General..."

When he saw clearly and the hour when the small mind pulled the unclear person is Gu Nancheng, his eyes are a little surprised, his mouth moved, a little dumb.

Soon, Song Fu regained the image of the beautiful man, and smiled at Gu Nancheng with a warm grin: "Gu General, can you give me back the small idea?"We'll make an appointment tonight."

The warm feeling between the lines in the words, but with a gesture of not being rejected, hands copied bags, very lightly looked at Gunan City.

Gu Nancheng turned to look at Song Qi, and suddenly released his small thoughts.

It was too late to go to Song Qi, but this person stretched his fist, and hit the chin of Song stubborn, quickly and hard, and left no room.

Song Qi was beaten inexplicably, but only in amazement, and immediately returned to fight back.

After a while, the two men broke up and became a group, and the hour of watching it was completely startled, and the preservation of the hotel also rushed over.

When they looked at each other, they looked at each other and didn’t know what to do.

“Enough!What crazy are you!”He screamed, standing in the middle of the two.

The two hot men who had been hit immediately took their hands, and Song Qi's face was beaten with some embarrassment, and Gunancheng made a fierce special picker for this person's face.

Gunan City is not much better, the original flat suit also appeared folds, the mouth is obviously blue.

But he did not care, quickly cleaned up, restored the calm before, the eyes fell on the small thought, the tone of the faint and scary: "You follow me."

Song Qi also climbed up, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, only to open his mouth, but Gu Nancheng has been unshy and unscathed: "I am her little uncle, and I have the right and obligation to filter some misguided people for her."

In a word, the eyes of the small thought were dark, but Song stubborn eyes were somewhat surprised.

He really did not know that he had such a young uncle, or the president of Gu.After all, he and the hour of the small mind are only known by the advertising of the year, and did not go deep.

Was he treated like an old wolf to seduce a little girl?

Although his reviews are not good, but he is not a good one who does not refuse.

Unscrupted, Song Qi said, "Little read, baby, since it is your uncle, then say it tomorrow, come to the Japanese president, I will wait for you tomorrow."

“I’m sorry...” I was sorry to look at Song Qi, “I didn’t expect...”

"It's all right, it's my fault, it's really not in the middle of the night that you should invite the younger generation in front of the elders."Song doesn't care.

When the small thought still wanted to say something, Gu Nancheng has a gloomy opening: "Not yet!"

The more this tough attitude, the more the little girl's rebellion was stimulated, and she stood still at all, showing the position of talking often.

Gu Nancheng also only slightly lower his eyebrows, this time, he was too lazy to say, directly to the direction of the hour and Song stubborn.

Song insisted on picking up his eyebrows, suddenly some are not afraid of dying close to the hour, whispering in her ear: "Guannan City, if not your little uncle, I really think he is a man who sees his own woman talking to other men, and then eats vinegar."

In a word, it makes the heart of the hour's heart beat faster: "Go to yours, talk nonsense."

Song laughed, and he played the forehead of the small thought when he played: "Go, wait until your uncle's active volcano really erupts, you can't help but scold."

His voice fell, Gu Nancheng's hand has directly buckled the wrist of the hour, simply tugging her toward the elevator.

I thought about it and wanted to be angry with this person: "You make me so painful, you let go of me."

“Shut up!”The tone of the city is very bad, somber and scary.

The more this is, the more unconvincing the little girl: "What is there to be angry with you, even if I am willing to fall, it is also a matter of my parents to be anxious about, your little uncle, which door of the heart to fuck?" 」

“I can’t control you?”The city suddenly turned around and asked for a small thought.

He was a little thought, and he was not afraid of death and went back: "My parents don't have so many things to do with you."

“Small thought!”The man lowered his voice and warned.

The little girl simply made a face at Gunan City, a completely untaught posture, the two seemed to have no noticed, but the hands of each other were always held, and they did not let go.

“Tink—” The elevator door opened.

Then the little thought was shocked.

She wondered why she had arrived on her floor so quickly, only to find that the elevator door was opened and the hotel’s underground parking lot.

The little girl looked at Gunancheng in a complete puzzled way: "Little uncle, what are you going to do, this is the underground garage, I want to go back to the room!"

“Back to the city.”The city of South Africa said directly.

"What?"Are you crazy?Back to the city now?Here to Fengcheng drive for at least six or seven hours, now in the evening, what crazy you are!You're going crazy, I don't want to go crazy with you!My next flight is from Sea Town back to London!”

The little girl was completely unstoppable, and shouted at Gunancheng, and couldn't believe that the people in front of him could do such a crazy move.

Now this point, driving to the sea town is bright, not to mention the night road is more dangerous.

Not to mention, this person also flew for more than ten hours before arriving in Haicheng and driving back at night.

Thinking of this, the little girl's eyebrows were twisted, on the one hand, she felt that Gunan City was not normal, and on the other hand, she was worried that this person would really drive back and would be tired of driving.

"I'll buy you a ticket again."Gu Nancheng is also very insistent, "In short, you don't want to stay in Fengcheng, let alone want to be with Song Qi."

The hour reads: “...”

“Why don’t you want to be ungssive?”Gu Nancheng suddenly lowered his voice, his palms were hard, and the hour was already pressed on the door panel, "When do you know Song Qi?"Why I don't know!"

“It doesn’t matter to you.”The little girl’s mouth turned back.

“Doesn’t matter?”The man raised his eyebrows, the eyes gradually subsided, and the strength of his hand suddenly tightened.

The hour looked at Gu Nancheng, the eyes of the two people were so glued in the air, no one took a step back, suddenly, the little girl who was still angry suddenly softened.

Such changes, the sudden delay, let the city of Gunan slightly squint, some subconscious vigilance.

The little hand he caught was not struggling, so let him hold it, and another empty hand directly bypassed the man's thin waist, and was easily placed at his waist.

“Small thought.”The face of the city is not obvious, but the voice is with a warning.

“Little uncle.”The little girl's voice became very delicate, sweet to the extreme, but can accurately hit this person's heart, "Are you jealous?" 」

The city of South Africa did not respond.

“You really like me, don’t you?Just because of our identity, you pushed me away again and again, didn’t you?”The hour-long thought suddenly became sharp.

The shiny cat Pussy, looking at this person for a moment for a moment: "Don't deny that if not, if not, a year ago we will not go to bed, you are a man with good self-control, even if I seduce, as long as you don't want to, it is impossible to succeed."To a certain extent, you have also tolerated the development of our relationship!”

The little girl's words were sharp and clear, so she looked at Gunan City, holding his waist in his hand, close to it.

This is mostly the first time in a year that the hour is so close to this person that he can hear his heartbeat and feel his breath.

A year of avoidance, did not let the time of the small thought on this person's love have any reduction, and even more and more.

The more depressed it is, the more it is out of control when it explodes.

“You don’t like to see me with Song, or you don’t like to see me with any man...” Again, the little girl’s hand suddenly broke free and put it on his shirt button.

The little hand of the onion white was very flexible and then the shirt buttons of Gunan City, one, two... as if they had done it countless times.

When he received the third one, the man's strong chest was almost exposed to the air, the throat slid slightly up and down, and the strong hand clasped the small hand of the hour.

The voice was low, like a warning: “What do you do!”

"Oh," said the little girl, half-laughing, and a little perfunctory, "just to see if my uncle's education of me is always the same."

The little girl who had been attached to the very close, rubbed, the red lips almost attached to the person's chest, the lipstick was printed on his well-known muscles, and the skin, the wheat color was mixed with the powder of spring, ambiguous, and incomparable.