"Well, this matter depends entirely on personal consciousness, and you will not be allowed to smoke again in the future."

Although she felt a little embarrassed by being looked at by him like this, her tone was still firm and unreasonable.

顾廷枭嘴角上扬,炙热地盯着她.

The little guy is really more and more like a housekeeper now.

However, he was happy to be taken care of by her.

“好,以后都不抽了.”

Anyway, he is not addicted, but he will pump one when he is in a bad mood.

本来,大多数心情不好,也是因为她.

Now that she is by his side, he believes that she will always be with him, so he can't use these things.

Seeing that Gu Tingxiao was quite obedient, An Xiaonian patted his shoulder and said with relief as if a teacher praised the student: "It's good, the attitude is sincere and worthy of reward."

Gu Tingxiao bent over and his strong arms wrapped her in his arms.

“所以你要怎么奖励我?”

The man raised his eyebrows lightly, and his tone was filled with pampering and indulgence.

安小念哼哼地笑了,笑得高深莫测.

"I'll tell you later."

She just went to the jewelry store to buy some things and used them as gifts for him on the Chinese Valentine's Day, although it was still an unfinished product.

“那我现在先要个口头奖励.”

His voice was low and dull, and under the vast night, it looked charming and charming.

口头奖励?

An Xiaonian frowned and was thinking about how to praise him, but a big hand pressed the back of his head.

He grabbed her red lips, pushed her teeth domineeringly, sometimes domineeringly absorbed her sweetness, hooked her tongue and danced with him, sometimes gently and tenderly, biting her lips and grinning.

Under the vast night sky, passers-by came and went, and when they saw the young couple embracing each other, they were all smiling. It was not surprising.

毕竟,今天可是七夕.

Nan Jing held the gift from An Xiaonian. Although he left, he didn't go much far.

He stared blankly at the direction where An Xiaonian left just now, and waves flashed in Moi's pupils.

At this time, the sky suddenly started to rain, and the stuffy air was covered with a layer of sadness.

Light raindrops hit Nan Jing's body, and he seemed to have not appeared, still moving.

Uncle Lian hurriedly ran behind him and glanced at the things in his hand.

Open the umbrella and block his head.

"Young Master, it's raining, let's go back."

Hearing Uncle Lian’s voice, Nan Jing looked at him lazily.

"Why are you here?"

他记得他好像说过,让他在家里歇着.

Uncle Lian stood behind Nan Jing and bent respectfully.

"From now, I will obey the orders of the young master."

廉叔的语气坚定,恭敬地说着.

Over the years, this child was grown up by him, and he could not watch him fight against so many people alone.

Although Nan Muqing saved his life, what he has done for the Nan family for so many years is enough to repay his kindness.

Over the years, he has long regarded Nan Jing as his child.

This child is naturally blunt and withdrawn, but has a erratic personality. He knows what he wants to do next.

But now Nan Jing is not Gu Tingxiao's opponent.

Whether he is afraid that he will take detours or be hurt, he will decide to help him.

Nan Jing glanced at him faintly and turned around.

Without saying anything, he protected the gift bag in his arms and walked towards the parking direction.

Seeing this, Uncle Lian immediately followed.

Holding an umbrella high for him.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, washing the entire city, but the romantic atmosphere continues.
Chapter completed!