Chapter 333

"I - more of the time, I feel inferior, about when I was very young!"

"You remember when you were a child - what was it like?" Gu Junqing tried to see if she remembered the past.

"Just vaguely feel, as if the family don't like me, that vague shadow seems to be Mom and dad -" Huo Zhi holding the part of the temple, shaking her head, as if racking her brains to think, but can't think of anything.

Everything was as she described, and the shadows were very vague.

"Did I - let you down?" Smile, lips, can't help but in Gu Junqing's thin lips, kiss and kiss, three, is coquetry.

In the future, Gu Qingheng wants her to be honest and open to him. At present, she still has some reservations. In the future, it's hard to say that she will not be affected by him at all.

In front of the man, EQ is much higher than her.

Gu Junqing looked at Huo Zhi deeply and said, "I'm easy to be satisfied by you. All I want is to irrigate you. "

Huo Zhi face son thin red, don't open an eye don't see him, this words listen, lead a person fancy.

Wipe the medicine oil well.

Gu Jun washed his hands, held Huo Zhi, let her pillow in his lap, and chat with her.

The appearance of home, two people whispered, this simple life, he once had, but was destroyed by his own hands, beautiful destruction is a long, long pain.

Huo Zhi is comfortable lying on Gu Junqing. They all have the same taste of Bath Milk

very light, and they are also wearing the same pajamas for men and women. They are so intimate.

Vaguely, a little bit of home.

Relaxed and happy always make people comfortable, slowly close their eyes, lazy, sleepy.

Not long, Huo Zhi shallow sleep.

Gu Junqing looked at the time, 7:30 p.m., still early, can let her sleep for a while.

He held out his hand and covered her closed eyes from the light of the living room. Pick up the latest issue of today's newspaper by the way.

Gu Junqing has the habit of reading newspapers every day. Today's mind is all on Huo Zhi. He didn't read it.

Now, the woman I love most is on his lap, feeling more peaceful than ever, and can concentrate more and read newspapers.

In Huo Zhi's sleep, those forgotten images appear again, blood, a lot of blood. In a trance, she hears someone say that my daughter is carefree, carefree. Then she wakes up, and those memories of Susheng are extinguished again.

The moment I open my eyes, I still keep a carefree mouth shape on my lips.

There are warm palms over the eyes.

She reached for the back of the man's hand, breathed greedily and asked him, "how long did I sleep?"

Gu Junqing said in a warm voice: "one hour, have you had a nightmare? Don't be afraid, I'll always be by your side until you don't need me. "

Very affectionate words, inexplicable let her have the impulse to cry.

Restrained, she worried that her cry would make him understand that the old injury recurred. She moved her whole body, pulled down Gu Junqing's big hand, narrowed her eyes stabbed by the light and said, "I fell asleep accidentally."

He knew that she didn't want to talk about the terrible people and things in her dream. He knew that she was afraid of worrying about herself. Gu Junqing didn't want to point her out. He said with a smile, "are you hungry?"

"I'm not hungry. I'll have dinner with you today. I've had a lot of food, so I'm not hungry. Are you hungry?"

Gu Junqing shook his head. Pick eyebrow, press Huo Zhi thin shoulder, let her sit, he leaned down, kiss her forehead: "be good, I want to hurt you, later have worry, sad, wronged, tell me."

He gently took her into his arms and carved her little by little. Every inch and every minute was very gentle. He wanted to kiss all her fears.

For men with high EQ and intelligence quotient, his kisses are very special, and every foothold can just arouse her thoughts and hopes.

Gu Junqing's hands follow him, like the wind blowing, like the rain falling, dense, soft, very comfortable.

Huo Zhi pulls Gu Junqing's neck uncontrollably and kisses him seriously.

Her foot was injured. Gu Junqing asked her to be on top of him. He was worried that he would touch her. He wanted to make her more comfortable.

A movement, with her to the peak, Huo Zhi the whole person is soft.

The car drove aimlessly. It was very late. There were very few vehicles on the road. There was no one around. It was so quiet that even the sound of hard breathing could be heard clearly. Perfectness of the

side drove to the entrance of the Xishan villa. It was a bit different from the past. When we saw the four characters of the Western Hills villa, we would remember the first time we met her on the autumn day when the Wutong leaves were falling.

She is like a wisp of spring breeze blowing gently into Fang leisurely's heart. The car stops slowly and lights a cigarette, thinking that she once waited for him here and went to work with him.

Fang Youran takes out his cell phone and opens Huo Zhi's number. Suddenly, he wants to call her and ask her, do you still love him? Ask her if she can forgive herself?The number, but did not dare to dial.

He felt that he was too selfish. When she was by his side, he wanted revenge. When his hatred was over, he wanted her wholeheartedly and wanted to live with her all his life.

He will never forget that pair of disappointed eyes, red said to him: "Fang leisurely, you are too selfish, why do you always have to cherish it! At that time, you wanted revenge, and the enemy turned out to be my father. Do you want me to marry a man who killed my father? You are - really - selfish. "

It's not that I didn't want to contact Huo Zhi in person. I'm afraid to hear her sad voice, he will be heartbroken. Before, he always thought that he could treat his feelings freely. It turned out that it was because he had never really fallen in love with anyone.

He fell in love with his enemy's daughter and really wanted to be husband and wife with her. No one knows how painful it was when he lost her.

Slide over the mobile phone screen, Fang leisurely exit Huo Zhi's number, did not call in the past, too late, will disturb her to rest.

Click on the SMS, Fang leisurely wants to input a lot of words on it, and finally delete them one by one. It has become so difficult to send her a SMS. She is poor in words and doesn't know what words to use.

Fang Youran's eyes gradually darkened.

Think of the past, he and Huo Zhi, every night will send text messages, communication, content, are very sweet, work together every day, discuss finance, planning, competition, design, busy enrichment, two people look at each other, a smile washed away all the fatigue.

The white wedding dress, her smile, those photos, after he miniature, put into the mini album, put in the car, will think of her in every moment, turned out to see.

It turns out that happiness is very close to him, but he pushes it out far, far, far, far, far, far, far, far, far, far, far, far, far, far, far, far, far, far, far, far, far, far, far, far, far, far, far, far, far, far, far, far, far, far, far.

In the past, he often liked her and talked about it. He told her many times every day to see her blush.

Now I found out that he would love her every day ahead of time. Now, there's no chance.

If everything can be reversed, how good it would be. If nothing happened, how good it would be. But these IFS will not appear again.