The wife of a powerful family: Huo Shao, how dare you flirt with me

Seeing her like this, Aunt Yuan couldn't guess Gu Ruochu's thoughts in her heart, and she expressed her concern in her long and hearty tone.

"Actually, the way a husband and wife get along is to run slowly together. Know each other and fall in love before they can keep together. Madam, don't blame me for talking. Nanchen is a child I have seen since childhood. His biggest problem is that he has a hard mouth. The bad is never said. But he is really dedicated to protecting you. "

Judging from Madam's response, she estimates that she does not know if she has sleep disorders or not, coupled with stomach problems such as physical problems.

Last night Mrs. Young came back drunk. She watched her carefully and took care of her carefully. She also made a sober tea and didn't let anyone interfere.

She didn't forget that young and old hated the smell of alcohol most.

No matter from what angle the maintenance is started, the subsequent maintenance is sincere, which shows that the young master has a love for the young lady.

Gu Ruochu didn't know how to answer her, but just pursed his lips and nodded. Sometimes she also wanted to have a willful love, but she was afraid that she would be hurt in the end.

Isn't her mother of the past life the best example?

Gu Ruochu didn't want to think about these questions anymore, but he still couldn't find the answer anyway, didn't he?

After thinking about it, she still called Huo Nanchen.

Country M. At this time, the Chinese lanterns first appeared.

On a deep night, Huo Nanchen was sitting on the sofa, his eyes and night almost merged into one.

Seeing the words jumping on the screen of his phone, his whole body's icy breath slowly faded and replaced with a touch of softness.

The phone beeps a few times, and it picks up quickly there.

"Huo Nanchen, where are you?"

Her voice was still faint on the phone, there was always a hint of indifference and alienation in it. Huo Nanchen's bad mood has become even worse.

She always seems to be like this, always estranged in her bones, always prepared. But last night, she didn't like Xu Yichen and Rong Xiao.

Gu Ruochu certainly didn't know that he was actually in that bar.

In front of Rong Xiao, she has been removing all the camouflage. This contrast with him made him have a kind of crazy jealousy, so addictive.

She never smiled at him like this, let alone unlock her psychological defenses.

He hated her disguise.

Sometimes he wonders, in fact, Gu Ruochu may have had a love for Rong Xiao and Yi Chen, but he didn't know it.

Thinking of this, Huo Nanchen was even more depressed.

"I'm in country M."

Without extra explanation, Huo Nanchen just asked indifferently: "Is there anything wrong?"

When the words came to his mouth, Gu Ruochu only replied: "It's all right, I'm hung up."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Huo Nanchen's eyes were as dark as splashes of ink, and an irresistible cold was emitted from his body.

These days, Gu Ruochu still goes to class and comes back to rest in the room.

He didn't call her, and naturally she could not call him. The two people seemed to have a complete tacit understanding, without any further communication.

Just connecting for a few nights, Gu Ruochu was having nightmares, dreaming of a little brother in the garden for a while, dreaming of the scene where Huo Nanchen's cold face flew away, and the scenes overlapped.

When Gu Ruochu woke up, he felt a tingling tingling.

When she got up again from the bed alone, it was already raining lightly outside. Gu Ruochu opened the window and the fine rain floated on his face.

"Uncle Wu."

"Ma'am, is it all right?"