Chapter 1833

Gu Qingxin didn't like watching TV very much, so he casually broadcast a news station to watch the news. Unexpectedly, the first news was about the current president, the northern Marquis, which was the picture of his visit to China.

Gu Qingxin turns her mouth away. She just doesn't like the northern hell Lord, no matter whether it's a preconceived reason or not. There's a sinister smell in his eyes. Although he conceals it well, it still appears occasionally, which can't be compared with the northern hell.

Thinking of Beiming Royal, Gu Qingxin thinks of Mu nanshang, but he is still very sorry.

Maybe, he really shouldn't commit suicide. If he didn't die, he should be able to live happily with Beiming Royal now.

Although Beiming is no longer the president, she thought that Beiming should not care.

Sigh, pick up the remote control, turntable, this time saw an ancient costume of Xianxia drama.

When dinner was ready, Gu Qingxin turned off the TV and went to the kitchen to help him get things. He arranged two plates of seafood noodles, and Beiming cold came out of the kitchen.

Gu Qingxin gave the chopsticks to him and said sweetly, "my husband has worked hard."

Beiming cold mouth Yang Yang, his plate of shrimp picked up to Gu's favorite plate said, "eat it."

Gu Qingxin watched him pick all the shrimps he liked to eat on his plate. His heart was warmer and sweeter. "You feed me like this. If I eat fat, you should be responsible."

"If you're really fat." Beiming cold looks up at her. Recently, because of the shallow white matter, she has lost a lot of weight. Her small face is smaller, which makes him sad.

"That's what you guys say. I don't care if you're fat, but in fact, if we're really fat, you should be disgusted!" Gu Qingxin takes a shrimp and puts it in his mouth. It's delicious. It's really delicious.

Beiming cold looked at her satisfied appearance. He also had a smile on his face. He lowered his head and began to eat noodles. But this is a ready-made hand-made noodles, which is much worse than the hand rolled noodles made by Gu Qingxin.

Now he is even more sorry to miss a bowl of noodles she made by herself.

But

Miss, will know how to cherish more, right?

Beiming cold suddenly looked up at her. He would never miss any bowl of noodles she made.

Gu fell in love and ate the noodles he made. At noon, in order to show that she was still angry, she had half of the noodles left. Later, she would die of heartache.

So this plate, she must eat clean, if she can lick the plate clean!

After lunch, Gu fell in love with what she had to eat. She asked Beiming if he would like to go for a walk by the sea. Of course, Beiming didn't want it.

He led Gu Qingxin's little hand out of the villa, and two people walked forward hand in hand. The sea wind messed up their hair. Beiming cold clenched his soft hand, and suddenly thought of a word in his mind.

Hold your hand and grow old together!

He looked at the little girl with a smile beside him, and his mouth became more gentle. In this life, he just wanted to hold her hand and grow old slowly with her!

That night, Gu Lixin and Bei Ming Han stayed by the sea for another night. The next day, Bei Ming Han took Gu Lixin back to Beiyuan.

Xiao Yi wants to die. When he sees her, he holds her and doesn't let go. He is tired of being around her all the time.

Beiming cold looked very "unhappy". If it wasn't for his illness, he would have thrown the boy back to the jade garden.