The Duan family does not need his wife to have a proud life, but she must be a woman who can "hold her position, pursue her career, make progress and be free, and restrain herself with ease".
They are all the ones who eat without saying a word. After eating without saying a word, Duan Zhaoan said: "You should stay out alone. You have already pushed the matter of Haihong Mall to an overseas organization. Sister An had one of her fingers cut off because she was not doing things well."
, I’m afraid this account will be recorded on you.”
"It's boring. Is this what you came here to talk about?" Putting the bowl into the boiling water, Gu Chen pursed his lips and asked in a strange way: "Does Qu Bing know that you know me?"
Is it because you know that you take good care of yourself in school?
"I don't know, she is a pure and upright girl. I'm glad you two got close." Duan Zhaoan followed her example and put the bowl into a large pot, turned around and looked for a rag that could probably clean the bowl.
To no avail, I could only say: "I guess you have to wash the dishes."
Gu Chen had never washed dishes before, so he thought about it and said, "Throw it away."
Duan Zhaoan leaned forward, and his tall and slender body instantly completely enveloped the slender and thin girl. His green bamboo-like masculine aura filled the surroundings, and his clear and solemn voice showed the ultimate laziness, "He is really... a difficult person to feed.
You can even throw the bowl." There was an unspeakable provocation in his tone.
Gu Chen took a step back, and Shuli's face became a bit provocative, "You are like a beast in heat now, looking for a partner to have sex with."
…
His girl has always been bold. Duan Zhaoan raised his eyebrows. In the dim kitchen, his deep and boundless eyes flashed with a faint light, which was the light of a hunter. "Are you telling me that I must be loyal to you? If
As you wish, before you grow up, I will protect myself like a jade."
It is a promise and a waiting for each other.
If anyone knew him, they would be so surprised that their eyes would bulge out. Duan Shao, a cold and unfeminine man with a reputation for being cold-blooded, would actually agree to keep his virginity to a girl who is not even eighteen years old... This sun must be
It's coming from the west!
Gu Chen just wanted to say: You are so shameless!
The closed wooden door of the small courtyard was banged. The villagers were not polite when they knocked on the door. They saw dust falling on the door. "Teacher Duan, Teacher Duan, have you slept? It's snowing. Chen Wa'er's house
But there's no stove, so I'll bring you a quilt, a new one, and it's not covered yet."
It was Aunt Li's voice, as loud and hearty as a bell.
Gu Chen suddenly remembered..., yes, it was snowing, and there was no quilt to cover him when he slept at night.
"Are you going out, or should I go out?" A faint smile appeared on Qingjun's face, and the unfathomable look in his dark eyes made Gu Chen feel something was wrong.
Duan Zhaoan reached out and touched her hair. Sure enough, it was still a bit small. She looked very strong, but in fact she still didn't understand anything. It didn't matter if she didn't understand, but she really wanted to understand in the past few years since he was gone.
I'm worried that someone will take advantage of me.
"If I go out, Aunt Li will misunderstand me. It's too late." He walked out of the kitchen without forgetting to go back to the main room, pick up the black leather coat that was placed on the chair and put it on his body. His slender and straight body was wrapped in the military-style coat.
The noble, cold and arrogant nobility was revealed, and he strode forward so that the hem of his coat swayed slightly. In the silent snowy night, he was like a cheetah walking alone, hiding all his sharpness in his indifferent elegance.
Gu Chen, who was getting water to wash her face and wash her hands, heard the small courtyard door open and close, and heard his dull steps entering the room where she once slept.
Then..., Gu Chen silently shook off the sweat on his face and finally understood what the little weird thing was about.
...Nima, is this the rhythm of sharing the same bed?
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There will be updates in the evening, and I will try my best to catch up on the updates I missed during the festival.
