Gu Huan took the photo from Beiming Mo and looked at the two little guys in the photo carefully, especially the baby who was identified as himself.
In her memory, she never had a picture before she was seven years old. Even her sister, Gu angqi, had pictures from birth to growing up.
At that time, she had this question, but Yu Fen always answered her: "you are my sister. At that time, the family situation was not very good, so I didn't take photos of you."
Indeed, Gu Huan's life at home is not so good, at least much worse than his sister's.
Looking at this picture, I didn't recognize it at the beginning because it was a big close-up of myself in the family photo taken by my mother and father.
This small face, however, is not much different from the size of the brick on the Great Wall in the background. It should be far away from the camera for a panoramic view.
After careful identification, she found that there were still several words on the photo. When she turned to the back, it was obvious that the words were written by children.
The words are: brother Mo Mo, sister Huanhuan
GU Huan turned his lips when he saw this, but he also said brother Mo mo. this name doesn't seem cute at all.
Beiming Mo thought it was interesting. He stood up slowly, as if with emotion, and said to Gu Huan: "I think if we have a daughter, it will be very similar to you in this picture. Cheng Cheng and Yang Yang are just like me
Gu huanbai looked at Beiming Mo: "you can still have a daughter, dream about you, now you have two sons, you are enough to laugh."
Although she said that, she soon thought of the little baby in her heart. It's true that she is very similar to herself when she was a child.
Beiming Mo stretched out his hand around Gu Huan's waist and rushed to his side.
"Ah..." Gu Huan was caught by Beiming Mo unexpectedly.
The picture in her hand is still in her hand.
How could she be distracted by this picture. That's good. After all kinds of calculation, it still falls short.
"Beiming Mo, you let me go. I'm almost out of breath." Gu Huan's pretty face was red, and he squeezed a hand into a small fist and beat Beiming Mo's shoulder.
But her strength is really poor, hit him and do massage is not much difference.
Beiming Mo looks at the struggling woman in his arms, and his playfulness comes up at the moment. The cold in his eyes is melted again: "don't you see that you are my woman from the beginning to the end. After so many years, why don't we take another picture, just like in the picture. "
"You think it's beautiful. I was young and ignorant at that time. If I had known it would be like today, I would have peed on you at that time." Gu Huan frowned, pretty and angry.
"Who said you didn't pee at the beginning? Do you know why I looked like that at the beginning? It's thanks to you. So you are destined to make up for my loss all your life. " Beiming Mo said, probe in the past will Gu Huan's ruddy lips sealed up.
"Well..."
Gu Huan's hand was still beating him on the shoulder. Later, he really had no strength.
Is it so hard for me to give up resistance? She began to scold herself: Gu Huan, Gu Huan, are you going to be bullied by this dog again? Where is the usual glib
Be smart Hey, hey, let you Beiming Er have a good taste of my aunt!
***
just when Beiming Mo is ready to take this opportunity to act recklessly against Gu Huan.
Gu Huan is not polite, biting Beiming Mo's lips.
She just wanted to teach him a little lesson, so that he can imagine clearly when he wants to touch himself next time, and don't do anything that he shouldn't do when his head is too hot.
"Hiss..."
Beiming Mo took a breath of cold air, his action immediately heard, his lips had been bitten by Gu Huan, he tasted his own salty blood.
He slightly frowned, he did not expect that this girl now dare to bite himself.
Beyond Gu Huan's expectation, Beiming Mo didn't stop, even if she tried again and used a little strength.
A faint bloodstain came out of the corner of the mouth of Beiming ink.
He is like a hungry wolf whose eyes turn red at the sight of blood.
Suddenly turned around, both of them lost their center of gravity and fell on the leather sofa he was sitting on just now.
Gu Huan was naturally transferred to him.
That kind of falling feeling let him instinctively loosen his mouth, at the moment of touching the sofa.
She was almost knocked out.
Bei Ming Er really doesn't know what compassion is. Everything comes from brute force.
After two people pour into the soft sofa, Beiming Mo instantly becomes a Dao Zu, poor Gu Huan who only cares about breathing can only become fish."You are more and more daring. For the time being, you don't listen to me and help the noton fight against me. Now you dare to bite me."
Beiming Mo looks at the beautiful person under him and wants to eat her in this way.
Gu Huan at the moment, which still has the strength to speak, so heavy a body pressure she left panting share.
At the moment can only use her to stare at his eyes, to make a vow to resist the response.
The corner of Beiming Mo's mouth is slightly warped. The blood on the wound bitten by Gu Huan hasn't dried up. There are several drops on her delicate cheek.
Dark red, under the illumination of the light, emitting a dark light.
Beiming ink these too other gas is too much, Gu Huan happened to act as his outlet at this time.
That'll spare her a little bit.
"Hey, what are you doing? I have silk clothes..."
Before Gu Huan finished speaking, her clothes had been torn open by Beiming mo.
White button scattered on the sofa, fell on the ground, issued a small and slight sound.
"You can't be polite. I'm left with this dress..."
It seems that the more Gu Huan says this, the rougher Beiming Mo treats her.
When she realized this, she had no good cover
Beiming ink once again succeeded, in the brightly lit hall of Beiming home.
The sound of Suo Suo reverberates with boundless love
I don't know when, a cool wind swept her cheek, a little exciting, mercilessly awakened her body like falling apart.
When she regained some consciousness, her first reaction was that she should be in the hall. If she was seen by the servant or Jiang Huixin, she would never be here again.
She suddenly opened her eyes, a strong light stabbed her hand in front of her eyes to form a shadow.
When the vision completely recovered, she looked around, and then she felt a long sigh of relief. This is not in the hall of Beiming family, but in Beiming Mo's bedroom.
Beimingmo's bedroom!
Gu Huan once again hit a cold shiver, and then in the heart scolded Beiming ink thousands of times.
"You wake up." The voice from her ear made her not dare to look at it.
***
GU Huan knows who the voice is, and she turns her head to the other side.
The pain of his body made Gu Huan almost unable to move. It was like a 25 meter round trip after running several times.
It should be said that every time she would have such a feeling, this two goods of Beiming who suffered a thousand swords didn't know how to cherish the fragrance and jade, just like going to the battlefield to kill the enemy.
Or like a starving ghost, for fear that he did not eat enough.
Beiming Mo smiles, and his body seems to be full of electricity.
He got out of bed, put on his bathrobe and whistled into the bathroom.
Before entering the bathroom, he also looked at Gu Huan: "I hope to see you get up when I'm finished taking a bath, otherwise you'll think about the consequences yourself."
Then he stretched out a finger and swayed in front of Gu Huan's eyes twice: "don't let me down."
Listening to the sound of the water flowing in the bathroom, Gu Huan began to ponder whether he meant not to get up quickly or not.
Anyway, she knew that the result must be the same as last night. She doesn't want to do it again.
For the sake of the children, they have to bite their teeth and support themselves.
In a twinkling of an eye, the picture of her and Beiming Mo when they were children was still beside her pillow.
What happened last night was all because of this picture. She really wanted to crush it.
But when she thought about it, she was afraid that this guy would be wild, and she would not be able to go out alive.
Five minutes later, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and Beiming ink came out of it.
Hair is still wet, there are a few wisps scattered in front of the forehead, but also from time to time dripping. But taking advantage of his cold face, he is still more stylish.
"Oh, it's good. It's fast. I also thought about whether I would take you in and wash you. " Beiming Mo looks at Gu Huan, who is tightly wrapped in the sheet, with anger on his face, with a trace of fun.
He enjoys such a time, usually only Gu Huan gas his share, only now she is no resistance to keep silent.
"You want to be beautiful. Even if I climb over, I won't let you hold me." Gu Huan gave him a white look.
Beiming Mo stood in front of her eyes: "well, I'll see how you got there. It's just that the floor in my room hasn't been cleaned today. You're tired."
"You..." Gu Huan Qi's body began to tremble slightly. How could he and the second goods meet each other.Beiming Mo looks at Gu Huan for a long time.
"Dangdang..."
At this time, his door was knocked gently, which made Gu Huan shiver. No matter who was standing outside, she didn't want to be seen by others.
Then he heard the voice of Xinghuo: "master, the breakfast downstairs is ready. The old lady of Beiming asked you and miss to have dinner."
"All right, I see." Beiming Mo answered casually.
Gu Huan is flustered. How does Xing Huo know that he is here?
Can we say that there are many traces of last night in the hall?
Thinking of this, she was afraid that Xinghuo had not left, so she whispered to Beiming Mo: "when you came up last night, didn't you clean up the bottom?"
Beiming Mo shrugged innocently and said, "I'm the master here. Of course, only the servants can do the packing."