If he was just a little confused before, now he is very sure. This little girl has a problem!
Gu Qingxin put his clothes away and went out and said, "go and take a bath first. I made a hand roll, and you can eat it after taking a bath."
Gu Qingxin stands there. The cherry blossom powder's home clothes make her look white, pink and tender. Her eyes are bright and clear, full of blush and smile. The pink lips are slightly open, and the corners of the lips on both sides have natural upturned radians. The pure and beautiful ones make him hate to crush her into his arms immediately
"Good!" Beiming cold eyes dark, turn to the bedroom.
Gu Qingxin watched him enter the door, return to the kitchen, open fire and boil the water. The water opened and put the noodles in.
After the noodles were cooked, Beiming cold just came out of the bedroom, and changed into a family clothes. The black micro curly hair covered his forehead wet
The enchanting black eyes give birth to a little seaweed like fog, which gives people a profound feeling
I can't even cover the breath of incomparable dignity
Gu Qingxin brings two bowls of noodles into the kitchen. When Beiming cold comes, he suddenly embraces her from behind, lowers his head and kisses her on the back of the neck
"It's ready to eat." Gu Qingxin is tickled by him. His small hand presses his big hand.
Beiming cold kissed her cheek again, then released her and sat opposite.
The bright crystal chandelier on the top of the head shed soft light, quietly sprinkled on the two of them, and dyed them with a warm color. Beiming cold looked at the girl opposite and asked, "do you want to drink?"
Gu Qingxin is stupefied for a while, then nods, "OK."
Beiming cold got up and left. He quickly took a bottle of red wine and two cups.
Gu looked at the two bowls of noodles on the table, and then looked at the bottle of red wine and the two beautiful crystal glasses. He couldn't help saying, "you know, I'll make steak, which is more suitable for red wine."
Beiming cold opened the bottle of wine, looked at her and said, "sometimes you look at the collocation, but it may not be the best! I just like noodles! You don't think it's right, but it's not necessarily the best for me! "
The voice of Beiming cold is very pleasant. It's mellow and lazy. It's so gorgeous that it's like a cello. It makes people feel happy when they hear it
I don't know if his voice is too bewitching and Gu is in a trance. She looks at the bowl of ordinary hand rolling noodles and the red wine that has been regarded as noble
What does he mean by that? Is that a hint? Gu Qingxin hurriedly shakes his head and doesn't want to think too much.
A glass of red wine was handed to her, and Beiming cold's eyes were staring at her tightly, and her expression could be seen from the bottom of her eyes. The eyes were dark again
Beiming's cold stomach is very strange. He never feels hungry, but every time he smells the fragrance of this bowl of noodles, he will feel hungry
Lower your head, start eating noodles, take a few bites, then lift up the red wine cup on one side, and lift it to Gu's heart
Gu Qingxin put down his chopsticks, raised his glass and said, "I won't drink."
"Just drink with me." The cold cup of Beiming collided with her gently, making a crisp sound, which was very pleasant in the open room.
Beiming cold drinks all the wine in the cup. Gu Qingxin just sips it a little. Seeing that he has drunk all the wine, he takes another sip.