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28, rose room 2(2/2)

But I can't stand it when faced with it.

As she came into contact with him, his self-control began to become very poor. The closer he got to her and he clearly understood his true desire for her, the more unbearable he became.

I don't want her to look at anyone else.

She should just look at him.

Living, dead, people or things, nothing can take away the attention that should belong to him.

Nothing works.

Gu Congli lowered his eyes and pursed his lips into a straight line.

He has to be patient.

She didn't dare to notice this dark, somewhat pathological possession.

She will definitely run away.

Gu Congli had already experienced that kind of empty confusion and confusion once. It was his own fault, and he accepted the punishment willingly.

As long as his little girl doesn't run away, he can take his time and wait.

Breakfast is ham, omelette, potato salad, toast, and a glass of milk.

Shi Yin has not had the habit of eating breakfast since he moved in. Today, he didn't know why he moved his index finger so much that he swept the food clean.

After eating and drinking, it was already ten o'clock. She sat contentedly at the dining table holding a glass of milk, watching Gu Congli making potato salad and looking at his mobile phone.

She originally thought that he had a very well-behaved character, such as not using his mobile phone while eating, but it turned out that was not the case.

Shi Yin didn't have the chance to get to know him before, and over this period of time she found more and more that there seemed to be many differences between this person and her mind.

Shi Yin gurgled and drank the last half of the glass of milk. At this time, Gu Congli also put down the phone and watched her finish the drink.

She put down the cup, and he raised his hand to take out a tissue and handed it over.

Shi Yin thanked him, wiped a circle of milk around his mouth, and sincerely praised him: "Editor-in-Chief, your craftsmanship is really good."

He didn't answer, stood up, took off the plates and cups, and put them into the sink on the sink.

Shi Yin was embarrassed. Someone bought ingredients for breakfast in the morning and asked someone to help wash the dishes.

She trotted over quickly: "I'll wash it, I'll wash it."

Gu Congli glanced sideways at her, did not insist, and stood aside to make way for her.

He bought a lot of things and stuffed vegetables, fruits and eggs into the refrigerator one by one, and arranged them neatly. Shi Yin was washing the dishes, and then suddenly remembered: "By the way, editor-in-chief, what are you doing here today?"

Gu Congli stuffed the last two cartons of milk in: "Next Friday's Newcomer Award Ceremony, all shortlisted authors will be invited," he turned around, "But this is voluntary, you don't have to go if you don't want to go."

Shi Yin understood what he meant, he probably thought she didn't want to show up.

She has indeed never appeared in public since she entered the industry. When she received the Newcomer Award for the first time, she couldn't leave during school hours, so she didn't go.

I have never participated in it, and there are no selfies on Weibo. Almost all the photos of daily life are of food, and the content is very concise.

As a result, teacher Shi Yi’s gender is unknown now. Some people think he is a boy, and some people think he is a girl.

"I didn't deliberately want to hide this, but I just never had the chance. Since I have time this time, let's go." She poured the washed dishes and cups into the water, turned off the faucet, and placed them one by one on the shelf, "This kind of

You can just send me a WeChat message directly about the matter, you don’t have to come over by yourself.”

Gu Congli closed the refrigerator door, turned around, and looked down at her: "This matter is not the main purpose of my coming here today."

"Oh," Shi Yin wiped off the water drops on his hands, tilted his head and tilted his head slightly to look at him, "then is there a more important purpose than this?"

"Yes," Gu Congli said calmly, "I'll make breakfast for you."

The author has something to say: "Editor-in-Chief, your craftsmanship is really good."

"I have a better job."

Diary of a child Gu Congli: Today I came over to make breakfast for my baby. She only looked at the food and not at me. She was very annoyed because she was jealous of the omelette. No, I have to be patient and not scare my baby away.

Thanks to fattyfairy, Jiuzui, it’s Tao Zibai’s hand grenade

Thanks to a salted fish Sanshui x2, Jinwei, Shyvana, blame, Chen Qian, Shenhai, Chen Yingjun, happy, waking up from a dream-, lilliansnow, Xingxingyu, Fenggu, Nanax-, Xiaodoudou, morute, sweet
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