At Beiyuan, Beiming cold still held her hand tightly and went back to the bedroom. He asked her to sit down. He crouched in front of her and asked, "have you had breakfast yet? I'll make aunt Zhou your favorite. "
"Stop it, stop it I have decided. " Gu tilts his heart and shakes his head.
"By the way, I'll tell Aunt Zhou what to do for lunch Don't you like shrimp? I asked aunt Zhou to do more. " Beiming cold looks at her.
"Beiming cold, I said we broke up!" Gu Qingxin suddenly shouted, and she desperately pulled back her hand.
"Dinner should also be prepared You must be tired after going out for so long. I'll tell Aunt Zhou first that you have a rest and rest... "
Beiming cold stood up and kept retreating. He automatically blocked her words. He would not listen. As long as he pretended that he could not hear, it could be regarded as nothing happened.
He didn't want to know what happened, he didn't want to know at all
After he finished, he turned around and left the bedroom. After going out, Beiming cold suddenly covered his chest and tears rolled down.
After sitting there for a while, Gu Qingxin stands up and walks to his cloakroom
This is a fairytale world created for her by Beiming cold.
Here are all the things he has sent her since he knew her.
Even though these clothes and many ornaments are not gifts, they are all from him.
Gu Qingxin takes the pink watch that Beiming cold originally sent her. She wears it on her hand.
If she leaves, she wants to wear this watch and leave it as a miss.
She suddenly squatted down slowly, and finally sat on the ground. He could let her go if he wanted her to do something.
To make him less upset?
Aunt Zhou brought up her breakfast. When she found Gu in the cloakroom, she was shocked and thought she was ill.
She's really ill, and she's incurable
"How about Aunt Zhou, young master?" Gu looked up at the rich breakfast on the table and asked her.
"It should be in the study Miss, what's the matter with you and the young master? A fight? Don't scare me. " Aunt Zhou's hands were tensely rubbed together.
"It's not a fight. He Have you eaten? "
Aunt Zhou shook her head. "I'm not hungry."
"I'll make noodles later, and you can bring them to him." Gu takes the spoon and starts eating.
"Why didn't the young lady bring it by herself?"
Gu fell in love with the act of eating, "aunt Zhou, you go to prepare it, I will go down after eating."
"Good." Aunt Zhou looked at her uneasily, and she had to leave first.
Aunt Zhou went out of the bedroom, and Gu Qingxin put down the spoon in her hand and covered her chest with her hand. The pain made her lips pale.
Gu went downstairs to make a bowl of hand rolled noodles. After that, she asked aunt Zhou to bring it up.
Aunt Zhou sent her face to Beiming cold's study. His expression and Gu's heart were like a flash. Aunt Zhou really didn't understand why the two people were so miserable and hurt each other?
"Young master, the noodles that miss just made for you, please eat while it's hot." Aunt Zhou put her face in front of Beiming cold.
Beiming's cold eyes finally moved. He looked at the hot face in front of him, raised his head and asked, "is this what she did?"
Looking at his sad look, aunt Zhou really wanted to cry. She nodded, "yes, I heard that you have no appetite for breakfast, so I went to the kitchen to make this bowl of noodles Young master, no matter what happens, miss is concerned about you. "