It was not until half a bottle of water that I felt alive: "Who do you remember meeting?"

Gu Fuju glanced at her and remembered that most people just didn’t have obsessive-compulsive disorder, so not everyone could find it from the memory bank, but it was not difficult to remember easily with just one point.

"Did you call my grandparents for help?" This place is simply not for human use. Her painting tools, her life, her beautiful youth at the age of nineteen, wasn't she living with a solid wall here.

Gu Fuju looked at her blankly: "Who are you?"

Gao Siyue was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and jumped up and pinched her. Who did she move in? Because of her man! Her man!

...

Gu Fuju is not someone who likes to check people's background, and people who are particularly interested will not check the other person's origin.

Unlocking the veil of experience too early will lose the mystery of exploration. She is not so ignorant of life.

Although her love is not overwhelming, it is like enjoying an expected performance. She will burn incense and bathe. On a rainy afternoon, she will walk into the studio, listen to a concert, or enjoy a drama.

This is another kind of pleasure that the sense of ritual adds to art, and it is also preparing a state of mind.

Gu Fuju has a long time now, seemingly meaningless to grind a cup of mellow coffee. She can also ignore the coffee's wishes, add vanilla or milk, and change its texture and make it achieve all the desired meaning in her mind.

What about coffee?

That doesn't matter.

But Gu Fuju doesn't have to grind a cup of coffee now. She doesn't have the urgency to have spiritual needs. When Tian Gu has his father in charge.

She would breathe as relaxed as possible and slow down her pace of life. She would wait for the long journey of the ants from leaving the nest to crawling back at night. She would wait for the moment when a withered leaf fell from the tree. She poured a cup of tea and accompanied the kitten who had brought back to bask in the sun for three hours in the afternoon.

Gu Fuju will not ignore the moment of suspicion, and no matter how satisfied he is, he will not think that this suspicion is irrelevant.

So Gu Fuju did not grind the coffee first to satisfy his dirty things and then find a way to remedy it without any care, but instead asked someone to check Tang Fu's information.

Gu Fuju sat on the balcony of her room and took apart the file bag she had uncovered many times.

Tang Fu's life was unkind but it also enveloped all those who would see his life with the firm power of mountains.

He thought as she had imagined, even if she wrote it in words, she could become a book and a sanctification and become a unique belief that calms people's hearts.

Gu Fuju picked up the photo of him sitting alone in the corner from the numerous photos. The sunset seemed to shine on every playful child in the corner.

Among them, the afterglow on her second brother is the most dazzling, the eldest brother is the quietest, and the silent one in the corner.

In short, it is a boy who can be noticed among the many children at a glance, even in the light of her two brothers.

His childhood is worthy of retelling, tragic, full of malice and scars, but because of his quiet sunshine, he has become light and light, as if he is so light that he has no weight.

He is so tenacious, he should be cherished, carefully cherished, and kept properly. He should meet a soft-minded girl. The two meet peacefully, have no bumpy relationships, and become each other together until old age.

Just like her father and mother, although it seems to be very troublesome, they claim that the world is not tolerant of business people from outsiders.

Gu Fuju put the information back, her long hair hung on her waist, and she pressed her chin, slowly drank tea, and turned to look at the flower fields outside the balcony.

She sighed with regret, forget it, it wasn't her broken things that she should have destroyed at will because of curiosity. What's more, my mother knew her. Her eyes had fallen on that boy more than once. If I let my mother know... I must beat her with a feather duster.

Gu Fuju put the information aside in a blink of an eye and his heart that had been throbbing towards the boy.

Except for Xiaomi who occupied the position of Gu's family's favorite pet, no one will mention the emotions that have not yet begun to be blown away.

...

He Wei also got the information that the young lady had finished reading.

The people in the information are not the group that they launched in a standardized manner like products on the production line. They are dazzling, dazzling, quiet but full of vitality.

He Wei's eyes touched the other person's gaze for a moment, and his fingers unconsciously held the photo in his hand. The man in the photo didn't have to face the light, but he was already shining brightly! It seemed that no matter how he was treated or trampled on him, he would return to his original appearance in a blink of an eye.

If this man is born in a good family, has excellent abilities, and treats such parents fairly and peacefully to a shaky company, he can still be a leader in the industry and not give up his dream of studying for a postgraduate degree in law. His goal is to be a public welfare lawyer, isn't it more attractive?

At least it is more like a person than those of them who are born around the young lady and whose purpose is impure.

He Wei almost effortlessly brought his identity and character to him, tailoring the possibility of marrying a young lady within five years.

Fortunately, this person had caught Mrs. Gu's eyes.

He Wei himself didn't realize how he was relieved, but the tension and crisis in his body did not relieve at all.

This time I am lucky, but next time I may not have such luck waiting for him!

...

"Where are dad and mom?"

Gu Linzhen used his eyes to signal him to look at the kitchen, and his eyes returned to his own game.

The huge wide screen in the living room is dancing with demons, the scene is magnificent, and the combination of virtual operations and controller operations makes the gaming experience more refreshing and exciting.

Xiaomi grew to the size of Gu Linzhen's palm. At this moment, he was lying on the carpet with his tail rolled up, soft and half-open and half-closed his eyes.

Gu Che drank the water and saw his parents standing side by side in the kitchen.

Yu Chubei asked Gu Junzhi to knead the noodles again.

Gu Junzhi, who had a cold face, was a little disagreeable. He had already kneaded six times and had just eaten stretched noodles. What is the difference between kneading six times and kneading ten times? Is there a foodie at home that can eat it ten times and six times?! He said it was a waste of energy.

Yu Chubei was stirring the eggs, but when he saw him not moving, he looked over: "Why don't you rub them again?"

Gu Junzhi didn't even bother with her: "If you don't rub it, it's enough."

Yu Chubei smiled: "Of course it's enough, but I just want to see you doing housework in the kitchen, which is particularly delicious."

"You think it's the same as before, if you lie to me a few more words, I will continue."

"Hurry up, don't get angry, I'm taking advantage of it."

Gu Junzhi's hands were already placed on the surface and was about to knead for the seventh time.

Of course, Yu Chubei can eat it ten times and six times, and the strength feels different! "Have you helped him deal with Gu Jiu's affairs?"

Gu Junzhi skillfully kneaded the noodles with an apron: "He can block one side alone."

"You don't know what kind of virtues the old subordinates of Aaron Kwok are. It's not easy for him over the years, and it's not even more worrying if you give him more insurance."

Gu Junzhi threw the face in his hand: "It's done."

"Our king is now good, with the style of a head of a family."

Gu Junzhi was too lazy to follow her to pay taxes and was very knowledgeable. When he was young, he was blushed by these unintentional words, which was simply his dark history.

After getting along for a long time, you will find that if she doesn't have money to coax her children, she can say a few words to anyone, that is, the new cat in the living room has received her extraordinary praise.

If a little local cat is called a precious god-level product, if it can understand it, it will be tragic for Yu Chubei's grace.

Yu Chubei: "Please get me another egg."

"I'm taking possession?!" There are faces on your hands, and you should be able to see it if you don't have a blind eye.

Yu Chubei comforted him: "It's okay, don't worry, you won't dislike you."

I dislike myself! "Big cart! Big cart! Help your mother get an egg!"

Butler Zhao took back his foot that he was about to move.

Gu Che didn't want to move, so he had three reasons not to move. First, he hated this name; second, did his father measure the distance from the living room to the kitchen? Third, did he go to see people showing his love!

Gu Che poked Gu Linzhen with a teacup with his headphones.

Gu Linzhen hid for a while.

Gu Che continued to stab him.

Gu Linzhen said impatiently: "Don't move! He is fighting at a critical moment!"

Gu Che simply helped him take off his headphones and reminded him when he was about to pounce over and fight him for three hundred rounds: "Dad calls you."

Upon hearing this, Gu Linzhen threw down his annoying elder brother and ran to the kitchen.

Gu Che immediately got up and locked the studio door.

Three minutes later, Gu Che's door was framed with a sound: "Gu Che! Come out for me! Come out for me if you have the ability!"

In the quiet studio, the sound insulation device is like a diligent old cow, persevering in its role, isolating a quiet world.

In the corridor, Butler Zhao was trying hard to stop the second young master who was holding the electric drill to break the door!

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Chapter completed!