Chapter 79: Eighty-eighth words, eighty-ninth words

"Yes?" The man's voice came over the phone.
A heavy pupil sank.
"She's asleep."
There, there was a silence.
Gu Yebai's eyes are charming.
"Then please ask Gu to tell you. I have something to talk to her, and she agreed earlier. Also, the business in the store is good. Everyone can't get busy, so she will return when she is sick." At the end, the man said again, "President Gu has forgotten all his affairs. I hope this will be a goodbye to forget."
What a precious person to forget, afraid he would hide the call?
"Sure." Gu Yebai didn't say much.
"Thank you in advance. I heard that many operations in Jinyi have been picked up and hurt a lot of people. President Gu is very brave."
"Mr. Gu is honored to get a praise from Mr. Zhang."
call ended. The details of both sides are very clear to each other.
"It seems that this little pig in my family is not only a liar, but also a mischief." Gu Yebai threw his phone back a few times, and the woman on the sofa was still asleep.
He put her head on his lap to make her more comfortable.
In his free time, he read paintings and paintings, lined up and never wasted, but he just did nothing and waited for the beat in the dim light.
After picking up the needle, she still fell asleep, and he leaned over to pick her up and went to the second floor.
Just a few steps, the sound of a slight moan came in his arms.
"Can it be eaten?" She slept with eyes, subconsciously wrapped around his neck.
Gu Yebai couldn't help laughing, and bowed her head to kiss her forehead. "Sleep when you are sleepy, and eat again tomorrow."
"No, I want to eat."
You Yan's knowledge is still a bit unclear, but the subconscious is very stubborn. "Don't waste it. You can't eat it next time. I want to eat it."
"You like it, I do it for you every day." The man's voice was faint.
Youyan startled, the dormant worm ran out.
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Still small lights.
You Yan sat on the sofa, holding the bowl, mouth after mouth, her face full of happiness.
Gu Yebai sat opposite, watching her taste.
He had deep eyes, and Youyan could not help getting hot on his face, and he covered up, "It's delicious, you can eat it too." She raised a small spoonful of porridge and passed it.
He didn't move, his eyes were deep.
You Yan suddenly remembered that this was what she had eaten, so she retreated.
He suddenly covered her hand and swallowed the porridge.
They have done their closest things, as well? But she was blushing at this time, and she was so happy that she was as happy as ever. Thinking of Cheng Huan under him that night, she moaned her gasping, the broken voice of begging for mercy, Gu Yebai's heart tightened.
"When can you find out what happened?" She groaned, and her voice was low.
"It's hard to say," he said lightly.
"Wai'an comes over and sees bad."
"Since you don't know well, why did you go to my bed that night?"
He asked in return, his voice still faint, as if stating something uncommon.
You Yan sipped a porridge in his throat and coughed sharply.
Gu Yebaiben sat on the chair next to her, and when she saw it, she immediately got up, sat on the sofa beside her, and patted her back.
You Yan just feels familiar with a face, is he accusing her of seducing him?
"That night, it's you—" she charged with tremor.
"What happened to me that night? What did I do?" The man still patted her back, speaking leisurely.
You Yan almost didn't bite her tongue, so should she, how dare he be thicker than this person?
"Yan, who taught your painting?"
"I--" "Mom" almost blurted out, freaking out, this man is a fox! It was only intentional that he had to talk to her when she was nervous.
"I can communicate with me without a teacher." She hurriedly dropped the bowl. "I'm full, I'm asleep, and see you tomorrow."