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Gu casually followed the sound to the kitchen door and saw a slender and tall body standing like a pine tree in the kitchen. .kan121.pb

Fu Changye was wearing a set of black home clothes, black clothes and black trousers, with his back to the door, and his whole person showed a habitual solemnity.

He has short, cold hair, broad shoulders and a thin waist. He is standing, with the sleeves of his black home clothes casually rolled up to his elbows. With a big hand with clear joints, he is holding a spoon and stirring the porridge in the casserole.

The morning sunlight came in through the window and fell on the old man, covering his whole body with a layer of light gold powder.

Such a warm picture makes people feel a little bit excited no matter how they look at it.

Gu Suiran stood silently at the door of the kitchen, his beautiful almond-shaped eyes softening slightly as if he was moved.

Being looked at by the little benefactor, the old man seemed to be aware of it and looked over: "Little benefactor, get up and pay."

"Yeah." Gu casually responded softly.

Fu Changye's deep eyes were gentle and glanced over her body.

Landing on her tender and delicate feet, he frowned: "Why aren't you wearing shoes?"

Gu Ran looked down at his feet subconsciously. He just got up and didn't see the old man, and heard some movement outside.

I didn't have time to rush out, so I ran out.

Her shiny feet and ten round and fleshy toes shrank, and she pursed her lips and said, "At home, there is no rule that you must wear shoes."

She would not admit that after being told this by the old man, her feet were on the tile floor, even if the heating was on in the room.

There was also a slight chill creeping up from the soles of my feet.

When she said this, her tone was both coquettish and angry, with a hint of coquettishness that she was not even aware of.

Wearing a pink cotton pajamas, her long black hair was not combed, and there were a few stupid hairs sticking up on her little head. Coupled with her moist little face, she looked like a little girl who had not grown up.

Fu Changye's handsome brows furrowed even more tightly, and he stared at her, his eyes concealing any changes: "Go put on your shoes first, and come over for breakfast."

Gu curled his lips casually.

Old man, start taking care of her now.

Thinking of this, Gu casually went back to the bedroom, brushed his teeth, washed his face and put on cotton shoes.

After these things are done, Fu Changye has already cooked the porridge.

Serve it on the dining room table in the living room. pb

Fu Changye has always been good at cooking. He cooked preserved egg and lean meat porridge in the morning, and also added some dragon fish. The meat is fresh and tender. After feeding the kitten for so long, he also knows the taste she likes.

Eating the breakfast cooked by the old man with satisfaction, Gu Suiran sighed and praised: "Old man, your cooking skills are so good, you can open a restaurant."

Fu Changye: ""

He smiled, picked out the lean meat and fish from the casserole, and put it into Gu Suiwan's bowl: "I open a restaurant, will the financial backer support me?"

"I don't like it." Gu casually shook his head.

Fu Changye asked: "Why?"

Gu Xiaogong said: "Anyway, you are already cooking for me at home every day, so why should I go to a restaurant to eat."

She looked like a natural person, and it was only right for an old man to take care of her in such a gentle and considerate manner.

Fu Changye smiled, watched as he drank up the porridge in small sips, raised his wrist, looked at the time, and stood up.

Gu Sui noticed his movement of standing up and looked at him in confusion: "Old man, what are you doing?"

Fu Changye patted her little head with his big hand: "Change into clothes and get ready to go to work."

Change clothes.

When he said this, Gu Suiran suddenly realized that from unknown time on, this small apartment gradually began to have a lot of things belonging to the old man.

From the first day he came in, he had no clothes to change and slept all night in his original clothes. Until now, there are traces of him everywhere in the small apartment.

Gu casually pursed his lips and snorted softly: "Go ahead and change."

Fu Changye had deep black eyes, looked at her delicate expression with a faint smile, and entered the bedroom.

I heard the old man's steady steps and the sound of the bedroom door opening and closing.

Gu Ran's eyes couldn't help but drift towards the bedroom.

Looking over with some hot eyes, the bedroom door was closed.

She secretly cursed in her heart: Old man, why did you close the door? Do you think she would have any thoughts about him or peek?

But think about it seriously.

The old man had a really good figure, with broad shoulders, a tight waistline, six hard and strong abdominal muscles, and bronze skin. She could clearly remember the force with which he held her tightly with his arms and hit her. Chu

Suddenly realizing what he was thinking, Gu came back to his senses, his face a little red.

Xiaobai held the spoon in his hand, fiddled with the porridge twice, and continued to drink

About ten minutes.

The bedroom door opened.

Fu Changye walked out with steady steps. He changed into a navy blue handmade suit with a white shirt underneath and a burgundy striped tie. His broad shoulders and thin and powerful waist were perfectly highlighted by such a close-fitting and decent tailoring.

As soon as he came out of the bedroom door, Gu's casual eyes looked over unconsciously.

I don't know if it was her delusion.

She felt that there seemed to be more suits for old men. Each of those suits was quite expensive, and she recognized them.

The old man used all his money to buy clothes again

However, he looks really good in a suit.

While Gu was thinking randomly, Fu Changye had already walked up to her.

The man's voice was magnetic and low. He slightly bent his tall body and approached her with a handsome face: "Little funder. I'm going to the company."

Gu Suiran was still making fun of her old man who was well dressed, and the cool and handsome face of the old man appeared in front of her.

Being so close, when he spoke, his hot breath still sprayed on her cheeks, as if it would burn her.

"If you want to go to the company, just go." Gu Suiyi stammered, his ears red, "Tell me what to do, I don't care about you."

"I didn't say that Xiao Jin is in charge of me." Fu Changye got a little closer to her, and the breath on her face became hotter: "I'm going to the company, Xiao Jin, have you forgotten something?"

"Forgot something?" He was so close, and the scent of his unique male hormones instantly enveloped her from all sides and penetrated into her nasal cavity. She was almost unable to resist.

His little head was slow and he was thinking slowly. Gu Sui raised his eyes slightly and looked at him with a pair of clear apricot eyes: "If you don't want to be an artist in the company, I can support you."

She was wondering if the old man had always been unpopular, but now she suddenly figured out that she no longer wanted to be an artist.

After all, there are serious seniority levels in the entertainment industry.

An old man with such a reputation would be bullied to death in the circle.

Fu Changye was helpless: ""

What is the little benefactor thinking in his little head?

Gu casually saw his slightly frowning expression and thought that what she just said had hit his self-esteem.

After all, in today's society, in a family consisting of two people, if the woman's income is higher than that of the man, some men with high self-esteem will feel shameless.

She quickly corrected herself: "What I mean is, after we get married, if you really still like to be an artist and like filming, you can do what you like and make money to support your family. You don't have to worry."

Fu Changye saw her anxious look as she stammered to explain. He raised his hand, curled his slender fingers in a nice arc, and tapped her smooth forehead: "Little funder, what are you thinking about?"

"Ah" Gu Sui's eyes widened, and his black and white eyes stared blankly at the handsome man with a helpless smile on his lips.

She was wrong. It's not that he doesn't want to go to the company

So what does he want to do?

The next second, Gu Suiran knew what Fu Changye was going to do.

As soon as the old man lowered his head slightly, she felt something dry and gentle fall on her lips. She rubbed them a few times, then the tip of his tongue powerfully pried open her soft lips, sweeping the city and territory.

Gu Ran's bright eyes widened cutely.

She matched his kiss, hooked her two thin white hands around his neck, clasped her fingers tightly on his shoulders, and opened her mouth slightly.

After the wet and hot kiss ended, Fu Changye licked his thin lips dissatisfiedly, with a smile in his eyes: "Little benefactor, what I want is a good morning kiss."

Gu Sui was panting slightly, but the thin white arms on his shoulders had not yet been retracted.

She glared at him, pursed her newly moistened lips, and said angrily, "Go to work."

Seeing her embarrassed look, Fu Changye lowered his head again, kissed her lips intimately, and said with a low smile: "Then I'll leave first."

She looked embarrassed and refused to look at him: "Go quickly"

Fu Changye left the small apartment and went to work.

Gu Ran looked at the closed security door, raised his little white hand, touched his lips that had just been kissed, and his face turned red again.

Fu Changye went to work, and Gu stayed alone in the small apartment.

After eating, she started to clear the table.

I got into the bedroom and rummaged through the cabinets to find things, and I just came out of the bedroom when I found what I wanted.

Suddenly, she heard the doorbell ring.

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