Ye ChuChu smiles for a long time before stopping, but finds Gu Liangchen in a daze. Her cool fingertips poke his beautiful face, "what's the daze, Liangchen?"
Gu Liangchen suddenly woke up from his distant memory. Looking at the beautiful woman in his arms, he gave a gentle smile and said in a soft voice, "it's nothing. I just think of some old things and some feelings."
"Oh..." ye ChuChu suddenly lost the curiosity to ask. After all, the past that he didn't want to say often hides the sadness and past that he didn't want to mention.
"Well, let's go back. It's getting late." Gu Liangchen stood up with her waist, looked at his mother's tombstone, and said with a smile: "Mom, I'll come back first. My daughter-in-law is hungry, so I have to go back to cook for her. I'll see you another day."
Ye ChuChu is so angry that he turns his eyes. Who is your daughter-in-law? Can Gu Liangchen not open his eyes and tell lies? But after thinking about it, forget it. Today, in front of his mother, I don't care about you.
Her smile was bright and moving. Her voice was soft and she said in a low voice, "goodbye, auntie."
Mom, don't worry, the good day is very good, very happy!
Gu Liangchen's lips have been hanging a beautiful radian. Her big hand with clear bones is holding her small white hand. Her fingers are tightly clasped. They turn around and leave together. A large and a small figure slowly walks towards the entrance of the cemetery
Ye ChuChu sat in the car and consciously fastened his seat belt. Looking at Gu Liangchen, who had started the car, he murmured, "where are we going next?"
"Don't you clamor to eat the food I cook? Of course, you go to the supermarket to buy the ingredients, and then go home to cook and feed you little greedy insect." With that, Gu Liangchen also raised his hand and rubbed it on her head.
Ye ChuChu seized his right hand discontentedly, pulled it down and held it in his hand. He looked at Gu Liangchen and asked, "Liangchen, do you have a female fetish?"
"ChuChu, what do you think? Where do you see that I have a female fetishism?" Gu Liangchen is a little speechless. How can she always think of some messy ideas.
Ye ChuChu bowed his head slightly, played with Gu Liangchen's slender white fingers, and murmured, "but now, from our understanding, it seems that only dad would often do something to my daughter."
She didn't fall in love and didn't know how lovers got along with each other, but Gu Liangchen's behavior to her was really like that of her father when she was a child.
For example, pinching her nose, rubbing her hair and touching her head, and for example, when she was a child, dad liked to play with his little hands
Gu Liangchen was slightly stunned, and suddenly he was speechless. His intimate action towards her was regarded as the interaction between father and daughter. His heart was a little collapsed, his face was heavy, and his face was covered with black lines.
The car was quiet for a moment, Gu Liangchen reluctantly calm down, light swept a pair of curious baby ye ChuChu, indifferent way: "you have seen that Father also tongue kiss, like your big daughter."
Ye ChuChu was blocked by Gu Liangchen's words, and his cheek became slightly red. His little hand pinched Gu Liangchen's wrist and roared: "Gu Liangchen, you big color embryo..."
Ye ChuChu scolds in his heart. He looks like a gentleman, but he is dirty and dirty in his heart
Gu Liangchen is still unmoved, indifferent to ye ChuChu said: "I said is the truth, and ChuChu, you start gently, or I will hurt my hand, tonight's dinner will not be available."
"You are cruel, Gu Liangchen!"
Ye ChuChu is not willing to let go of his big hand, but what can he do if he is not willing? Who can tell someone to control the "power of life and death" in her stomach