The man standing at the door was slender and handsome. When he greeted Gu Nian with a slight smile, a shallow dimple appeared on his face. It was like the spring breeze blowing on his face in March, warm and warm, and like aged wine, with an intoxicating aroma.
The snow-white shirt he was wearing made his face even more handsome and added a bit of elegance to him.
Such a man is the center of attention wherever he goes.
Zhou Hao, long time no see! You are still so beautiful, even more outstanding and dazzling.
Gu Nian held the doorknob with her hand and just stared blankly at the person in front of her. Her face could barely remain calm, but her heart was already surging.
"It smells so good! Auntie is cooking, right?" Zhou Hao looked at Gu Nian, raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile, "Won't you invite me in to sit down?"
Gu Nian came back to his senses, looked away with cold eyes, and said in a cold and distant tone: "What are you doing here?"
They left without saying goodbye, and there was no news after that. She couldn't get any news about him. From the initial sadness and disappointment to the final sadness and despair, she realized clearly that he deliberately didn't want to have any contact with her again!
Then just keep playing missing! What’s the point of appearing now?
"Sorry, you are not welcome in my home." Gu Nian looked coldly and without even looking at Zhou Hao, he closed the door after saying this.
"Nian Nian, I miss my aunt's cooking very much." Zhou Hao seemed not to notice Gu Nian's rejection. He blocked the door with his hand, stepped forward with his long legs, squeezed his body into the room, and pressed close to her side, warm and warm.
Her breath lingered on her head: "You used to bring me to your house for dinner. I remember that auntie's best is braised chicken wings and stuffed eggplant. Well, smelling the fragrance, it seems that auntie cooked these two dishes today!
"
His deep cello-like voice rang in her ears. It should have been pleasant to the ear, but Gu Nian felt that the voice was harsh, hitting her eardrums crazily, and she suddenly felt a splitting headache.
"Zhou Hao, what do you want to do!" Gu Nian's face turned pale, and various emotions were surging in her heart. She stared at him with red eyes and gritted her teeth and said, "Get out!"
The smile on Zhou Hao's face stiffened for a moment, and a touch of sadness flashed through his clear eyes, but it soon returned to its original state. He still smiled softly: "Nian Nian, you can't just get married without your brother!"
Gu Nian glared at him, her blood boiling, and her hand holding the doorknob was trembling: "What kind of brother are you? You are shameless!"
Zhou Hao stared into Gu Nian's eyes, and his smile deepened: "We grew up together and lived next to each other. We can be considered childhood sweethearts, right? I am three years older than you. I have taken care of you and accommodated you since I was a child. Can't I still respect you?
elder brother?"
Every time he said a word, he took a step closer to her, and finally forced her to the wall, making her unable to retreat.
He raised his hand and pinched her cheek, deliberately biting the words "childhood sweetheart" hard. Seeing her sudden change in expression, he felt a perverted sense of relief in his heart.
It's great that she still cares about him.
Gu Nian felt as if someone had stabbed her in the heart, and even breathing felt painful. She pushed Zhou Hao away fiercely, and gritted her teeth and said, "Get out!"
"Nian Nian, what's wrong?" Qin Mo was busy in the kitchen. When she heard the noise outside, she was startled and ran out with a spatula in her hand. When she saw Zhou Hao, she was surprised and angry.
"Hello, Auntie!" Zhou Hao didn't pay attention to the change of expression on Qin Mo's face. He greeted her calmly and politely, and even showed an elegant and calm smile: "Auntie, the food you cook is still so delicious.
I can smell it from afar. I can't forget the braised chicken wings you made. I wonder if I can come and eat with you today?"
"..." As the saying goes, don't hit someone with a smiling face. When Qin Mo saw Zhou Hao being so polite, he couldn't say those offensive words.
Qin Mo looked at Zhou Hao with a stiff expression, and then looked at his daughter, with a hint of worry in his eyes.
