Chapter 125 Food and Qigong
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Ning Qinghong's eyes kept falling on Gu Suiran's little face. .kan121.
He is an actor and is always sensitive to people's expressions. He will look at them casually and be stunned for a moment.
He knew she didn't take the text message he sent yesterday to heart.
The last time she left Maomao, although she still didn't accept his gift.
But he paid her off by kissing her.
Through Manman, the stalemate between the two people has eased, and their relationship seems to be much closer.
Although they couldn't be as intimate as when the two of them were dating before, that shallow kiss made people intoxicated.
But yesterday, he sent her a text message, but she didn't reply.
He couldn't tell whether it was impulsiveness or some other emotion. Since he didn't receive a text message from Maomao, Ning Qinghong put off today's shooting and took a plane back to Shanghai, just to meet Maomao.
Ning Qinghong's beautiful eyes were deep and heavy as he stared at Gu Suiran: "Cat Cat"
Gu Suiran felt uncomfortable with his scorching gaze, so she turned her face away: "You didn't reply to the text message just because of me."
Ning Qinghong did not hesitate, his eyes were clear and beautiful in the night: "Yes."
Gu Sui found it ridiculous.
Really, it's just ridiculous.
If in the past, she didn't reply to any text messages, and he would rush back in such a hurry, as a little girl, she would be so happy that gorgeous flowers would bloom in her heart.
..................Red.............Sleeves............. ........adding fragrance.........only... .....Home.............Home.............................Send............................. .......
but now.
She didn't feel touched at all because he rushed back just because she didn't reply to the text message.
Gu nodded casually, indicating that she understood, and said nothing more.
Then he turned around and walked directly into the corridor.
Time is too urgent now. Gu Ran went back to the apartment to pick up his things and wanted to go back to Manman's place. He had no time to tell Ning Qinghong here whether he had any of this or not.
Just two steps away.
The man behind her chased after her, stretched out his big knuckled hands, and grabbed her thin wrist: "Mao Mao, don't go."
His big hand held her delicate wrist, and the force was neither light nor heavy, making it impossible for her to break free.
At the same time, his slender body came close to her from behind, his hot body pressed against Gu Sui's slender back, and his other hand crossed her shoulder.
He held her tightly in his arms from behind.
"Maomao, don't go, I miss you so much." The handsome young man whispered a few simple words in her ear.
He breathed, and his breath seemed to have warmth, brushing against her fair earlobes.
Gu Suiran stood upright. The moment she pressed against him, she struggled and her voice was a little cold: "Ning Qinghong, let me go."
"Don't let it go."
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