Gu Tingyuan drove the car and replied in a deep voice: "If you want to know, just ask grandpa."
Ruan Anlan shook her head again: "I'm curious, but if it's something that my grandparents are unwilling to tell anyone, then maybe my mother doesn't want the outside world to know about it."
Gu Tingyuan: "You are not an outsider."
Of course she is not an outsider.
But what if mom doesn’t want anyone to know about her past?
My mother is such a strong person. Even when she was critically ill and about to die, she still dressed up beautifully. Before she died, she did not forget to cook her a meal with exquisite makeup.
Ruan Anlan looked out the window and said nothing.
Winter has left quietly, and the green buds sprouting from the treetops on both sides of the street are showing the breath of spring.
Spring is a season that makes people feel warm and lively.
After returning home, Ruan Anlan was carried upstairs by Gu Tingyuan like a princess.
"Just be obedient and read a book or script for a while. I have a meeting to hold. Can you do it alone?" Gu Tingyuan asked gently.
Ruan Anlan nodded in a funny way, feeling that he really treated her like a child.
Is this okay?
Didn't she have a good time without him when she was filming in Country M?
"Okay, go ahead, I'm quite comfortable alone."
Ruan Anlan pushed Gu Tingyuan twice, indicating that he could handle his affairs with confidence.
Gu Tingyuan misunderstood Ruan Anlan's meaning, so he took her soft hand and pressed it against his heart.
There was obviously only a wall between them, but he acted as if he wanted to say goodbye.
"I'm not going." Gu Tingyuan said in a deep voice, "I'll stay with you."
Ruan Anlan immediately couldn't laugh or cry, "It's really unnecessary."
Did Gu Tingyuan think she was playing hard to get and deliberately acting coquettishly with him?
Ruan Anlan didn't know what to say. She was about to burst into tears and raised four fingers to swear, "I'm really OK. I was just going to read the script quietly for a while. You go ahead. I'm really fine."
of."
Gu Tingyuan stood up hesitantly and looked at Ruan Anlan condescendingly, his eyes obsessed.
"Really?"
“It really works!”
Ruan Anlan nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
"..." Gu Tingyuan pursed his lips.
I don't know if it's Ruan Anlan's illusion, but I always feel like he still has a little regret.
"Okay." Gu Tingyuan patted the back of Ruan Anlan's head, "Then let's do our own thing."
Ruan Anlan smiled and quickly agreed: "Yeah, let's do our own thing."
Gu Tingyuan turned around and left, but before taking two steps, as if he suddenly thought of something, he turned around and strode over.
Ruan Anlan's eyes widened in surprise and asked in confusion: "How..."
Before he could finish his sentence, his lips were tightly blocked.
"Well -" Ruan Anlan blinked and looked at the handsome, god-like face of the man close at hand.
Gu Tingyuan's skin is fair and delicate, without any blemishes. His beautiful features are like a painting drawn by the gods. Every stroke is a masterpiece created by heaven with good intentions.
It is not an exaggeration to use four words to describe him.
How can life be so beautiful?
It blends handsomeness and beauty into one, standing there from a distance, like a luminous body, automatically attracting others to come closer.
