The bath towel was thrown over his head, thinking that he was still around his waist and the unspeakable place just now.

Her face began to get hot, and she electrocuted and pulled away the white towel she had thrown on her head, giving him a more stunned look.

"You are sick, why are you throwing it on my face again?"

"Isn't you so stingy that you don't want to use it for me? Why am I still unwilling to give it to you now." His figure was projected, and Gu Ruochu only saw his solid chest muscles and clear skin, and his hand was blocking his face Willing to get him closer.

"What a shame?"

He propped his hands behind her wall, pressed his head down and kissed her on the base of her ears.

Gu Ruochu pushed him awkwardly, and his sweetness suddenly increased. He pulled her hands around his neck, and the two tangled again.

"do I look good?"

A sudden sentence made Gu Ruochu feel a little scratched, looking at the face in front of him and biting his thin lips: "Why are you so narcissistic?"

How can a man ask himself if he looks good?

Seeing her biting her lip, he didn't stop, but just hooked her lips and tongue together in a warm response.

Huo Nanchen naturally got into it again. He didn't know how to touch her with every touch and didn't want to leave half a minute, he just wanted to get deeper.

"Wait a while."

Gu Ruochu finally pushed him away again: "Get dressed and go downstairs. Grandma and mother may be waiting for us downstairs."

"Ok."

Huo Nanchen hugged her and kissed her again, and finally let go a little: "Let's go together, you wash it."

He kissed her again and again and walked towards the closet. Gu Ruochu had already matched his clothes and hung them inside.

Gu Ruochu went downstairs with Huo Nanchen after washing.

Qi Ru was playing with the flowers just sent below, and she was obviously in a good mood.

Huo Zheng just pulled off his collar, and as soon as he got down, he saw Gu Ruochu, who was also downstairs, and his face was cold enough.

"Divorced? What are you doing at Huo's?"

Gu Ruochu didn't think much about Huo Zhenggang since he heard what the old lady said. He just smiled politely and impolitely.

"Mom, grandma."

Huo Nanchen just yelled at the sitting women, Qi Ru's original lip angle suddenly lowered slowly, and the originally pleasant mood was basically gone.

"Eat breakfast."

She said to Huo Nanchen's little couple, and then walked indifferently to her husband and sat next to Mrs. Huo.

Huo Zhenggang frowned and felt a little uncomfortable.

Although they did not have too deep feelings in these years, they still respect each other. Except for this time, he had talked too much about Huo Nanchen and Gu Ruochu. Qi Ru finally couldn't help losing his temper and began to talk coldly to him. .

"If early, sit down."

Mrs. Huo smiled and followed Ruochu, and saw that the table was full of Cantonese refreshments, delicate and beautiful.

"Changed the chef, the chef made some of their local specialties, you guys taste."

After eating half, Huo Zhenggang just coughed gently, and finally spoke seriously: "Mom, you are still at home, I want to tell you something by the way."

"what's up?"

The old lady gave her a hand, no surprise at all, but her indifferent eyes became more inquiring. Qi Ru seemed to sense something, and frowned.

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