In fact, it is hard to imagine that he would do such things at home. Logically speaking, men with his status and birth generally do not enter the kitchen, and even think that entering the kitchen is harmful to their masculinity, but Gu Mo is just the opposite.

I like family-style warmth, like to cook for my own women, and think it is a kind of happiness.

Si Mian leaned against the door frame and looked at his back. It is undeniable that such men thrown there are all hot items.

After washing the dishes, he wiped his hands. Gu Mo turned around and slowly lowered his sleeves, opened the refrigerator, took out an ice cream from it and handed it to her, "Try it, what you like."

Si Mian raised her eyebrows and looked at him with interest. He looked away, hooked her neck and took her out of the kitchen, "I promised that my aunt is not allowed to eat it a few days before she came. I don't want it to stay too much.

Long"

"Get out--" She pushed him away, snatched away the ice cream from his hand, tore open the packaging, and took a bite. The familiar smell of strawberry spread out on the tip of her tongue. She sat cross-legged on the sofa and ate happily.

In Rome, you can't eat such authentic Chinese ice cream.

Gu Mo sat elegantly beside her, looking at her creamy lips with burning eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "I want to eat too."

"Go and get it." The bottom of the refrigerator is full of them.

"I can't finish one"

What does he mean? Si Mian looked at him with his squinting eyes. Seeing his eyes as like a wolf or a tiger, she swallowed nervously. Just as she was about to shrank to the side, he grabbed her naked feet and slowly leaned over.

One repeat, "I want to eat"

"I'll get it for you," she smirked, and then tried desperately to pull her feet back without any trace.

“I want to eat”

She screamed, "I'll get it for you, you can't understand!"

His eyes were stained with **, and Si Mian kicked him away in a hurry. In a panic, Ice Creamlin threw it on his shirt and then fell to the ground. Both of them were stunned for a moment.

"It's all you, I'll pay for my ice cream."

He reached out and pinched her jaw, "I'll compensate you."

She suddenly remembered what happened last night and refused decisively, "Don't-"

He frowned, "Why? Everything that should have happened last night happened, why don't you want it again now?"

Si Mian turned her head and hum, he dared to say that he wanted something to happen last night, but it turned out that she was so disappointed that she had tormented for half a night before falling asleep.

Not only will men feel uncomfortable, but women are also very upset.

Seeing her expression, his face suddenly calmed down, "You seem to be very dissatisfied. Didn't you satisfy you last night?"

No, he has always been very majestic in bed, and has made her die.

"You still want to be satisfied," Si Mian looked disgusted, "It's better for me to buy a recharge|It's so good to come back and have fun with the doll."

Gu Mo froze for a moment. What does she mean? Did he act inferior last night? No!! This is related to the dignity of a man.

"Impossible, you lied to me"

"I'm lying to you, a ghost." Si Mian was angry when she thought of it and kicked him, "You slept like a pig last night, and I couldn't wake up even if I kicked it. The key is, it's okay if you sleep, there

She shouted suddenly, "Do you want me to do it yourself?"

No matter how she can let go, she can't do such a thing.

Gu Mo instantly petrified and he fell asleep. No, how could he do such a thing?

Whether sex is going well can easily affect the relationship between husband and wife, so he always serves her in bed. She is satisfied first before he can satisfy himself.

Si Mian didn't bother to pay attention to him and washed off the ice cream sticking to his hands. When it came out, he was still in a petrified state.

"By the way, I'll borrow your computer to use it."

"Yeah" he took out the computer and handed it to her, and then prepared to wash off the dirty shirt.

Si Mian quickly clicked on the station and started buying air tickets. When he passed by her, he glanced at the page on the screen, paused his hands, lowered his eyes and asked, "Are you going back?"

"Well, I've taken a week off. If I don't go back, I don't have to go back."

The relaxed expression on his face suddenly became solemn, and he blurted out, "Then don't go back."

"What should I do if I don't go back to work? Could it be that I'll beg?"

"I'll support you" he said it without thinking.

Si Mian turned her head and glanced at him, "Why do you want me to raise me with my hands and feet? Besides, I won't go the route of being covered by the bag."

"It's not a bag | maintenance, we don't have it at all..." He stopped halfway through his speech.

"We have nothing at all?" She waited for the second half of his sentence.

Gu Mo left the head, "Nothing"

If she told her that they had not divorced, she would definitely reject her. She was still not sure if she still had herself in her heart, so he dared not take risks.

"Oh" She slowly withdrew her gaze, then curled her lips without a trace and smiled.

He looks so cute when he looks awkward.

"What ticket should I buy?" he asked inadvertently.

“No. 13”

"No. 13" his voice was strange.

Si Mian thought it was quite strange, "What's wrong? Is there any problem?"

"Ahem, when Gu Xi got married, my mother looked through the almanac. It is not advisable to go far on the 13th." Gu Mo said lightly, "So you should change your life."

"That's it," Si Mian nodded, "Then it's the 12th, you can go back tomorrow."

"No," he said immediately.

"So what's wrong?"

Gu Mo changed to dress and said, "No. 12 is not suitable for traveling far away, it is best to travel far away after the 18th."

"When did you believe this?"

He said seriously, "Sometimes we have to believe the experience accumulated by our ancestors."

"But I also believe in one sentence. If you believe, you will be effective. If you don't believe, you will not be effective." Si Mian looked at him with a smile, "But I don't believe."

Gu Mo pursed his thin lips for a moment, and stopped talking. He walked to the balcony and threw his dirty shirt into the washing machine. His expression was calm, but his movements were a little rougher. He almost removed the lid when he closed the lid.

.

Si Mian heard the movement and glanced at it, and the curve of the corners of her mouth increased.

After finishing it, she turned off the computer, took the potato chips and walked to the balcony, "Whether to eat, new flavors"

Gu Mo glanced at her, then opened his mouth slightly, Si Mian looked at him with a smile, took the potato chips and stuffed them into his mouth, "Is it delicious?"

After swallowing it, he didn't answer, turned around and walked outside. Si Mian's eyes rolled a few times, and Uncle Gu was a little strange.

All morning, he seemed a little absent-minded and sat aside with his computer in his arms. She looked at him casually and found that he was actually in a daze, keeping a single position without moving.

This is really strange. In his eyes, time is money, and he will never waste time on being idle.

I didn't go to bed until midnight last night, but now I suddenly felt a little sleepy. She yawned and wanted to go in and make up for her sleep.

Suddenly, a heavy object pressed on his body. Si Mian opened his eyes in a daze and found that he was pressing himself with a quilt, "What are you doing?"

What are you doing? Can't she see it? If you don't eat her, he will not be a man.

Si Mian noticed that he looked at him with the look he wanted to eat her again, and she immediately developed a sense of crisis. The bed was really ambiguous.

"I'm not sleeping anymore, get out of the way, I'm going to get up"

Gu Mo held her down, "You dirty my clothes, now you can choose clothes for me."

"Okay" Si Mian nodded desperately.

He slowly let go of her hand, Si Mian turned over and sat up, he sat by the bed with his legs raised, staring at her with deep eyes, and looked at her so cold sweat kept coming from behind, opening the wardrobe for him.

I chose a thin sweater, paired with casual pants, and gestured in front of me, "How about it? Do you like it?"

"Yeah" he agreed in a low voice.

Si Mian came over and handed it to him, "Then go and change it."

His tone was like a habitual domineering person, "Please help me wear it."

"You're not without hands," he finished speaking, threw the clothes on his head, and pulled down the clothes that were covered with a little loneliness in his eyes, which made Si Mian stunned for a moment.

I can't believe that loneliness actually appeared on him.

He tried to use a silly tone, "Are you back?"

Si Mian bit her lip and slowly closed the wardrobe door, "I don't know, even if I come back, I may not be in Nanhua City. I may be transferred to other branches in Tianheng cities."

His fingers holding the clothes were bulging, as if he was suppressing something, and sighed and said, "Yeah, I understand."

He slowly stood up, and the expression on his face never changed, as if there was nothing, but he saw his suppressed pain in his eyes.

"Gu Mo..." She stopped him.

"Yeah" he stopped and turned his head slightly. She saw his side face and thought it looked particularly beautiful.
To be continued...