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553. Chapter 551 You are the husband and I am the wife 2

Chenxing was halfway through writing when he suddenly deleted every word he typed. The number of words was too few, there was no literary talent, and it was dry. Alas, the little girl let out a long sigh, held her chin with one hand, and turned her head to look.

The man drinking alone and looking at the scenery is so graceful and handsome.

She couldn't help but feel elated.

Don’t write it, don’t write it, think about it more and then decide how to write it.

The first love letter written to Shaocheng cannot be so careless and perfunctory.

The girl who was already infatuated climbed up from the carpet with her hands on the ground, walked over tiptoe, smiled inwardly, got close to the tall and stalwart man, and hugged his waist from behind.

It's as if if you get close to him, you have your own backbone.

She has always been so dependent on him.

Her head was gently pressed against his back, and she called his name in a low voice like a sentimental little woman: "Shaocheng."

"Huh?" The arrogant man remained still, with a quiet and elegant appearance, tasting the expensive red wine in his hand, especially enjoying such a warm and simple time.

Because the mind can be empty and not think about anything.

He waited for a while, but when she didn't say anything, he spoke again: "What did you call me?"

"It's nothing, I just want to call you."

He pulled her in front of him and looked down at her, his eyes full of tenderness and love. Chenxing smelled the fragrance of wine on his nose, opened his lips and said curiously: "Why do you men like to drink?"

Gu Shaocheng shook the crystal red liquid in his hand and suddenly became interested: "Want to try it?"

Chenxing shook his head, but there was a little curiosity and excitement in his eyes: "You said girls are not allowed to drink."

Ever since he met him, he had never allowed himself to touch this kind of liquid, even in public. Chenxing knew that Gu Shaocheng didn't like it, so he obediently refused his suggestion.

Gu Shaocheng stretched out his hand and slowly touched her delicate cheek: "You are so good."

At that moment, he smiled faintly, thought for a moment, and whispered in her ear: "You are allowed to drink tonight. It doesn't matter if you are drunk. I want to see you drunk."

What kind of bad taste is this? She won’t do it!

Drunk people are full of ugliness. She suddenly thought of something funny and burst into laughter.

Gu Shaocheng didn't know why she was laughing. Chenxing took out what was on his mind and told him as a joke: "A certain person got drunk once and fell asleep holding the toilet."

"Who is it?" He was puzzled: "So embarrassing?"

"Haha, it's not me anyway." Then she took out her mobile phone, swiped the screen, and quickly found the photos in the secret album, and showed them in front of his eyes.

Gu Shaocheng's eyes narrowed.

(⊙o⊙)…

"When was it taken? Delete it quickly!"

"Don't delete, don't delete!" These are all her treasures.

Gu Shaocheng snatched the phone from her hand and flipped through a few pages casually, frowning more and more. Okay, this ghost girl actually has so many photos of him hidden in her private photo album, and they are all weird.

Embarrassing photo, I can’t find a handsome photo.

For example: photos of him hugging the toilet and laughing and sleeping; for example, photos of him having a cold and runny nose; photos of him choking on soup; for example... there are too many, at least seventy or eighty.

Suddenly, he frowned and pinched her little nose: "What is your hobby? Do you dare to be a bit of a normal aesthetic weirdo?"


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