Gu Moyu noticed that he had eyes looking at him.

Pretend not to know.

His dressing movements and every detail are noble. As a grand master like Gu family, he has to learn etiquette since he was a child, and he has perfected his clothes.

After the clothes were changed, Ji Bei still looked at it stupidly. The man had arrived in front of her, and bent down and a kiss came in. "What do you think of my figure?"

"Well ... Terby is better."

She looked much better, got up from the bed, stretched herself, "His ..."

My body hurts!

"It hurts?" Came over and hugged her.

"Ok."

Pain is pain, but it is not in a state of short life.

"Get more rest."

"it is good."

After this night, she won. As long as she wins him, she wins the whole world.

Thirty today, tomorrow is the so-called diffuse exhibition.

"Well, are you free tomorrow?"

"Ok?"

"I promised someone else to go to the Manchu exhibition, but around my neck ... hehe." Turning his back to him, looking straight into his dark eyes, "I'll go for you."

"It really is my man." He gave thumbs up.

Now Gu Moyu is a man named Ji Bei.

"Since you said it all, I'm your man, so it's okay for you to call your husband, right?" With a laugh, warm, badly said.

Not only did Ji Bei roll his eyes, the gesture changed from thumb to pinky, then to inverted pinky.

Despise and disdain, Gu Moxun When can you change this trait of taking advantage of others?

"Scream or not?"

The crisp voice broke into her brain, and it wasn't crying all the time, it wasn't laughing anymore, Gu Mosong was all a weapon against her!

How will he live the rest of the day, this has to be led away by his nose.

Seeing that she had no intention of moving her mouth, the trick came again.

"Call?" The bottom of the head, the faces of the two of them leaned together, these two words sounded in her ears, and melted her heart, "My name, my name, my old man ...

Word by word spit out = one percent of voice + 99 percent dissatisfaction.

"It's louder, more coherent." It's not so crisp this time, it's really a warm voice.

"Husband, all right!"

"Okay." Someone smiled with satisfaction.

Ji Bei was afraid that he would suffer, so he simply said what was in his favor.

"Although we have established a relationship, your danger is too high. Therefore, my dear husband, the daughter should not be overly demanding!"

"Yes." My husband, he likes the word, he is in a good mood, and can say anything.

"You can't persecute me, you can't restrict me, you can't monitor me, don't speak too loudly, don't always show a smile of evil spirit on your face, and you can't hit my attention anytime, anywhere ... Basically, these conditions are not excessive at all, aren't they? "These conditions put forward by the fox-sly, completely isolated the two of them, and all the ones that are in their favor are mentioned, but they do n't know whether the other party accepts .

Gu Moyu: "Isn't this enough?"

Jibei: "That's too much?"

Gu Mosong: "Can't force you. Does it mean to force you to do bed exercises and kiss? Can't you be restricted, is it not you and another flower world? You can't watch you, you should be afraid of me catching you Is there anything invisible to you? Also, my voice is like this, I ca n't change it, and a smile on my face is what you say, are n't these excessive? "