Gu Liangchen raised his hand to dry her tears, pulled the silk on one side and wrapped her up. Then he said, "ChuChu, it's late. I have to catch a plane."

"I'll take you..." ye ChuChu started to lift the quilt and jump out of bed, but let him hold it down. She looked up at him and asked, "what's the matter? Liangchen, get out of the way, I'm going to get up, otherwise it's too late... "

Gu Liangchen hugged her more tightly, opened his mouth to comfort her and said: "ChuChu, the weather is too cold, you don't go to see me off, or you'll have to take a taxi later."

Of course, Gu Liangchen didn't want her to send her. Her body couldn't stand the cold. Although he wanted to get along with her for a second, he didn't want her to suffer a little for him.

Ye ChuChu is still struggling to get up. His mouth keeps murmuring: "it's OK, there's heating in the car..."

"ChuChu, obedient..." Gu Liangchen has no choice but to insist on going.

His good-looking eyebrows slightly frowned, rubbed her long soft hair, said earnestly: "I will go as soon as possible to deal with it, and guarantee that I will come back in a few days, so it's good to wait for me at home, eh?"

Ye ChuChu still wanted to go. For a moment, they were deadlocked. At last, she saw that he had a firm heart and was worried that he would miss his plane, so she reluctantly agreed.

"Well, I promise, I will wait for you to come back. You should come back early."

On Gu Liangchen's well-defined face, he showed a satisfied smile. He lowered his head and pecked at her watery red lips, saying, "that's right. Wait for me, I'll be back soon."

Ye ChuChu nodded to him listlessly, and said in a low voice, "Oh, I see. You go quickly..."

Gu Liangchen really can't laugh or cry. It's rare that this little woman is willing to stick to him, but he just has no time, so he has to comfort her: "I'll come back early, I promise!"

"Well, I see." Ye ChuChu replied bitterly.

Gu Liangchen only smiles and doesn't speak, bows his head, and her thin and soft lips cover her red lips.

Ye ChuChu thinks that he hasn't brushed his teeth yet. After a moment, he starts to struggle slightly. He wants to lean to one side to avoid the invasion of his fiery lips.

His greasy tongue wrapped around her lilac tongue, slightly forced a "sucking", her body immediately soft, hands involuntarily around his neck, in response to his kiss.