Chapter 1064

She immediately checked the time and found that the text message was sent at one o'clock in the morning...

"Sister." At this moment, the door opened, and Xiaoyu walked in with a smile, "Mummy asked if Andy woke up?"

Ruthia gave a "hush", reminding her to be softer.

Xiaoyu approached the bed, saw Andy's sleeping face was pretty and cute, and couldn't help but gently scratched his pink and smooth face twice with his fingers.

"Sister, why do you think Mommy took Andy home? Is it because he looks a bit like us?"

Ruthia stared, "You also found out?"

"Well, especially with you."

"Don't talk nonsense, if you want to say, his pupils still look like you, blue."

"But the bottom part of the face looks like you," she said, leaning down and kissing Andy on the chin.

Maybe the action was too heavy, and Andy turned his lower body sideways and woke up.

Squinting his eyes, he stared at the magnified snow-white face in front of him, raised his hand and pushed it away, without turning his head, he called to Rusia, "Mommy."

Xiaoyu laughed loudly, "Sister, you should correct his name, otherwise, if you take him out in the future, people will really think he was born by you."

"What's wrong." Ruthia picked up Andy, took off his pajamas, put on his clothes, and handed them to Xiaoyu, "Go, I'll come out after washing up."

Xiaoyu hugged Andy and left. Rusia scratched her messy hair. Just as she walked to the door of the bathroom, her cell phone rang.

She was slightly startled, walked back and glanced at the phone screen, and saw that it was Yang Cong's phone number, so she picked it up, with a hint of a smile in her round voice, "Hello, Brother Cong, good morning!"

That box paused, "..."

"Hello!" Ruthia frowned strangely when she heard the sound of breathing, "Hey... Big Onion, did you press it wrong, or did you not wake up? Talk!"

"come over."

The other party finally spoke, but why is his voice so hoarse, sick?

Ruthia wants to ask, that room is already dead...

At this time, Yang Cong in the next room shook his head helplessly, looking at Second Young Master Gu who was still leaning on the bed, looking sickly.

"Why don't you say a few more words? Just come up with two words, can she be obedient?"

Gu Haoran's eyeballs slowly turned around and landed on his face, his eyes flashed, "Aren't you on good terms with her? Didn't she call you very affectionately? If she likes you so much, why doesn't she come?"

Uh……

Yang Cong's head got dizzy from his two words, and he opened his eyes wide, staring blankly at the second young master who smelled acetic acid for no reason...

Aggrieved! What kind of ghost friend is this?

"I said buddy, are you blaming me for taking too much care?"

Yang Cong had too many questions in his heart, now he wanted to ask him while he was still alive, "Say it! Why didn't you marry Sisi? And why didn't you talk to her?"

"I want you to take care of it." Gu Haoran lay down and waved his hand impatiently, "Get out! When she comes over, you can bring her into the room."

"Bring it into the room? Do you think I'm such a casual man?"

"Do you dare to try her casually?" A certain young master threw a knife over him.

Yang Cong was funny, picked up another pillow and threw it on his head, "If you don't explain it to me, then explain it to Sisi, otherwise, we two brothers can't help you anymore!"

He went out. Not long after he reached the living room, the door knocked. Yang Cong was taken aback. She really came?

He hastily smoothed his messy hair with his hands, and then pushed open the door of Garlic's room. Seeing that he was still sleeping, he felt relieved, and gently opened the door, "Sisi."

Ruthia walked in, looked him up and down, and then handed him a plate of steamed buns with scallions and meat, "See if you're doing well, did you call me because you fainted from hunger?"

"Haha... yes, yes." Yang Cong smiled silly.

Ruthia saw that he was fine, so she said, "Then I'm going back, these buns are made by my father, you can eat them while they're hot, and save a few for Brother Suantou."

"Okay... hey! Wait." Yang Cong nodded, but reached out to stop her.

Ruthia turned to look at him strangely, "Is there anything else?"

Yang Cong felt his scalp tightening, imagining that a certain young master in the room was waiting anxiously, maybe already mad, so he said bravely, "Help brother wash some clothes."

Ruthia blinked, and although she was puzzled, she still nodded, "Okay, you can get it."

I'll get it?

That's normal!

But... Bah!

Just as he was at a loss, an abnormal sound suddenly sounded in the room. Yang Cong and Rusia looked at each other, both showing surprised expressions.

Then Yang Cong gritted his teeth, grabbed Rusiya and pushed her into the room, "Get it for me, thank you!"

Bang! The door is closed.

Rusia's heart skipped a beat, she turned around quickly, and knocked on the door, "Hey, brother Cong, what are you doing? What are you doing?"

She didn't get a response, so she went to twist the doorknob, but just as she turned her wrist, a gust of cool wind suddenly came from behind her...

As soon as her scalp went numb, someone hugged her waist, and she exclaimed, "Ah..."

Following the sound, her body rose into the air, dizzy, she was thrown onto the quilt, her eyes were out of focus, and a heavy "wall" pressed up...

"Sisi."

Soon, a warm, familiar scent of lavender sprayed on her face.

Ruthia's whole body tensed up and froze.

Now, I really don't need to open my eyes to see it, the one who suppresses me is the "liar" that I love and hate!

The lips of the "liar" moved from her ear, and with hot breath, he eagerly grasped her soft lips...

Taking in the sweetness from her lips, the little beast in his heart revived instantly. He hugged Rusia's shoulders tightly, squeezed a slender leg between her legs unceremoniously, and scrambled with one hand tore off her coat...

Missing and loving like a tide, he wanted to crazily drown his beloved little woman.

However... Crack!

Ruthia opened her eyes, raised a hand and hit him on the face, turned her head to avoid his scorching demands...

"Liar! Go away!"

The face was hot, and before Gu Haoran could touch it, his thoughts were shaken away by Rusia's angrily cursing.

The moment her body became stiff, Ruthia pushed him away hard and got up, she grabbed the pillow in disbelief, and hit him hard...

"Liar, I hate you! Hate you!"

The pillow was broken, and the white feathers inside were flying like snowflakes, a vast expanse of whiteness.

Gu Haoran was wearing a blue nightgown, leaning sideways, covering his face with one hand, allowing Ruthia to vent to herself...

It wasn't until she was tired, panting badly, and tears streaming down her face, that he grabbed the pillow, looked at her with dark eyes and lovingly, "My dear, I'm sorry."

"I don't want you to say sorry! You liar, how can you play with my feelings like this? Are you happy that you hurt me?"

Ruthia was so sad that she grabbed a slipper from the ground and threw it on him again.

Bah! The target was accurate and hit him on the head.

However, the head doesn't hurt, but a certain young master's heart hurts.

I haven't seen her for a month, and the little woman in front of me has become thinner and darker. There are not only tears of resentment in her beautiful eyes, but also grievance and pain.

Anger, coupled with her pitiful appearance, made Gu Haoran's heart ache.

He didn't wait for her last night, so he purposely slept here just to see her.

He rushed over and hugged Ruthia, "I'm sorry! I was wrong, but I really didn't do it on purpose, I didn't do it on purpose!"

"Don't lie to me! You are just playing with me! I don't want to listen to your nonsense anymore!"

Ruthia cried and struggled, turned around again, kicked again, and her knee almost touched his crotch again.

Fortunately, Gu Haoran was prepared. When she was struggling and crying, he lowered his head and sucked her mouth, and hugged her tightly with both hands, making her unable to move...