Gong Ping'an was awakened by a woman's voice. She didn't realize that the woman who made this sound was herself until she woke up. Ou Hanting saw that Gong Ping'an woke up and just gently attached to her ear. Gong Ping's face turned red. The man sneaked into herself while he was drunk. She didn't want to be at her mercy, just turned over, Gong Ping'an has turned away from being a guest, but Ou Hanting also enjoys it, and his hands have been on Gong Ping'an.
A sleepless night.
"If you continue to sleep, it's night." Gong Ping An is still half asleep and half awake, he hears Ou Hanting's low voice. Gong Ping An vaguely turns away and pushes Ou Hanting to continue to sleep, but accidentally rolls directly to the bed.
"Ah, it hurts." Gong Ping'an touched her head. This time she was completely awake, but the man's eyes on the bed had laughed into a thin line, "fool."
Gong Ping'an looks at the man in front of him, but he stops his action for a moment. Is there any mistake? The man's looming figure in front of him and the right corner of his mouth to laugh? Is this man still a legendary devil? Gong Ping'an only felt a stream of blood flowing from his nose. He couldn't help touching it. It was really noseblood.
"Ah, I'm angry!" Gong Ping'an immediately screamed. Ou Hanting hurriedly pulled Gong Ping's small claw, "hook the middle finger of the right hand with the middle finger of the left hand."
Gong Ping'an doubtfully hooked his finger. Sure enough, the nosebleed had stopped in less than ten seconds. Ou Hanting had brought a napkin to help her wipe the nosebleed off her face. "I drank too much wine."
"No." Gong Ping'an stubbornly shook his head and accidentally said his true words, "obviously it's from a handsome man." Ou Hanting couldn't help laughing. Gong Ping'an quickly pressed Ou Hanting's face, "well, don't laugh any more. It will flow again."
Gong Ping'an has felt that Ou Hanting's face is her death point for so many years. As long as she sees Ou Hanting's face, she has no emotion. She has hated her uselessness more than once, but she has no choice but to do nothing. Who makes God too eccentric to make ou Hanting so excellent and give birth to such a cold face at the same time.
The perfect facial features seem to have been carefully selected by God, with cold lines, deep eyes and a straight nose. What time left for ou Hanting is his increasingly calm temperament over the years. Gong Ping is even a little happy about this. Fortunately, the two children are still born like their father.
"Stunned?" Ou Hanting knocked Gong Ping'an's small head and asked. This is his habit for so many years and has never changed. Gong Ping'an looked at Ou Hanting foolishly and asked, "will you spoil me all your life?"
"What do you say, little fool?" Ou Hanting couldn't help kissing Gong Ping An. Even if she was already the mother of two children, she was still so simple and lovely. In his eyes, Gong Ping An was always the little woman who needed his care at any time.
Being spoiled, Gong Ping asked curiously, "how do you know that if your middle fingers are buckled together, you won't have nosebleed?"
"Because I'm missing you. As long as you can think of me and hook the middle fingers of both hands together, I know you're responding to my missing." Ou Hanting's eyes are as gentle as a tan deep water. Gong Ping only feels that the level of love talk of Ou Hanting, a man, needs to be improved.
Sure enough, he is a guy who is not good at coaxing women. Even when he talks about love, he is so direct. Gong Ping An is not angry. However, in his heart, all kinds of sweets are mixed together. Finally, he can't help kissing Ou Hanting, and then he quickly fled to the bathroom to wash. Ou Hanting can't easily let Gong Ping An go and directly dragged Gong Ping An to take a mandarin duck bath with himself.
The two of them finally finished washing up in the evening. Gong Ping An was already hungry. Ou Hanting called for room service. Gong Ping An ate some Western food. Even the foie gras that Ou Hanting specially airlifted from Britain didn't move a penny. He just tasted a mouthful of broccoli, then looked at Ou Hanting pitifully and said, "I want to fill a soup bag."
Ou Hanting felt that he was completely defeated by this woman. If an ordinary family married Gong Ping, he should have been satisfied. A woman who never made more demands, except like to eat is to work, either work or live in peace. How can she meet such a good girl.
However, what bothers Ou Hanting is that Gong Ping An's civilian life is not suitable for him. He is used to eating in an elegant restaurant and wearing a suit and tie. He is not used to fooling around on the road with Gong Ping An, just like a little couple who just fell in love.
However, this kind of life makes Ou Hanting uncomfortable but not annoying. It seems that his days in Hangzhou have helped him gradually get rid of Ou Hanting's identity and replaced him with just an ordinary person. Ou Hanting even enjoys such days. Gong Ping is like a tornado in his life, which can completely destroy his original life, Then he built another look that Ou Hanting couldn't predict and showed him, full of unknown and excitement.
Now, the two of them have just finished eating the famous small steamed stuffed bun in Hangzhou. Ou Hanting was almost scalded by the hot soup in the steamed stuffed bun. Gong Ping'an smiled like a child, and then directly picked up a small steamed stuffed bun and told him, "first bite a small mouth to let the juice flow out, and then slowly put it into his mouth."
Ou Hanting had to follow Gong Ping'an's eating method. Sure enough, the taste was really good. Gong Ping'an accidentally ate three cages of delicious steamed stuffed buns in soup. Gong Ping'an was full after only three. After eating, Ou Hanting always felt that he was too supportive. Gong Ping'an proposed to go to the famous Wushan night market in Hangzhou.
Gong Ping'an and Ou Hanting listened to the journey of the Wushan night market while walking, and then went directly to the Wushan night market. Ou Hanting only felt that women were indeed a terrible creature. The night market in front of him had been crowded. It was completely crowded, but it was also very lively.
Gong Ping An's eyes brightened when she saw the night market. As soon as she grabbed Ou Hanting's hand, she squeezed into it. Seeing here, she would think of the night market in Taiwan. It's also so lively. It seems that she hasn't integrated into this environment for too long. Gong Ping An and Ou Hanting are still looking for something of interest while trying to go inside.
"Well, how much is this couple shirt?" Gong Ping An finally stopped at a small shop and asked. The owner of the small shop was a delicate boy wearing a cap. He looked up and smiled gently. "Is it a girl from Taiwan?"
Gong Ping'an looked at the boy in surprise. The boy smiled at Gong Ping'an, "my wife is also Taiwanese. It sounds very similar to the accent. Two pieces are one hundred and two. It's one hundred and two for you."
Gong Ping'an immediately happily took a hundred yuan and bought the two lovers' shirts. Ou Hanting looked at Gong Ping'an with a black line on his face. The two lovers' shirts were directly painted with two big head dolls. Is it a gift for him? Ou Hanting felt that his heart had been broken in two.