My Cold Gentle Husband

"Oh, mother, why don't you have a sense of humor? I just teased my father." Si Xiao smiled.

Wan Peipei grabbed her and said, "You, this child. How old is it, and it is getting less and less?"

The priest shrugged: "I just think that the previous living method is too boring."

Si Yuan just looked at the priest with a faint look, as if her words were taken as air.

He put a piece of chicken wings in a white bowl: "Light, you like it most."

White light lips: "Thank you."

Si Yue looked at Wan Peipei and the priest, did not speak, just gave white light to the dish: "Sister, you eat more, you are too thin."

"Thank you, Xiao Yue."

Life is like a voyage vessel. Without a goal, you can only drift and have a goal to know what you should do.

In the past five years, the white light has passed.

She only knew that Si Yuan and Si Yue were worried about her.

They really care about her, how can she bear to worry them.

From then on, she must live well, let the people who love her happy and happy.

Being neglected so thoroughly, the priest holding the chopsticks' hands firmly tightened, and she was not happy, so she would not let the whites feel light and happy.

She wants which pot does not open which pot.

"Light Yan sister, I heard that my brother-in-law is not. It is Gu Yuzhi. I heard that he has returned to the city. Have you seen it? You loved it so deeply, why did you divorce?"

"Snapped!"

Si Yuan immediately lowered his face and slammed the chopsticks on the table. The eyebrows were cold to the priest: "If you don't want to eat well, you will get out!"

The priest's shoulder trembled, biting his lip and looking at Siyuan. He was hurt with a scorpion, but he said reluctantly: "Father, I am just curious. My sister came back to grab my fiancé when I got divorced. I wonder why the reason is not good?"

Si Yuan's face is black as the bottom of the pot.

Wan Pei Pei was shocked and hurryed.

"Xiao Xiao! What is your child's robbing? The original marriage contract was Li Shuo and light, because the light beauty did not return to the family, everyone thought that you are your father's first daughter, so everyone misunderstood Light beauty is innocent, how can you blame her?"

Wan Peipei looked at the priest with a blame, and kicked the sergeant under the table.

Wan Peipei is increasingly dissatisfied with the priest.

She has been painstakingly teaching her for more than 20 years, and she has changed her personality because she has been abandoned.

Wan Peipei felt that her efforts had been ruined.

At the end, she turned to Si Yuan and said: "Yuan Xiaoying is still small, speaking is not measured, you don't"

In the end, she still hurts the priest, to help the priest.

“Small?” Siyuan’s voice was cold. “Twenty-seven is still small? The light face is only one year older than her. At the age of twenty-three, she won the trophy after the film. Now she is also famous in Hollywood. Her own The cause is doing well."

White is light and silent listening.

After a pause, Si Yuan said again: "Wan Peipei, look at the good daughter you taught, twenty-seven, in addition to the title of Miss Sijia, what else is she to get the hand?"

Wan Peipei felt like she was slapped on the spot and her face was burning.

She whispered: "Sorry, Yuan, I teach no way."

The priest bites his teeth.

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The more the secretary licked the lower lip corner, he thought about opening his face to white light: "Light Yan sister, my sister did not deliberately mention it, don't be angry."

White lightly pulled the lower lip corner and said nothing.

Is it intentional, only the priest knows it.

White lightly looked at Siyuan's cold and scary face, whispered: "Father, I am fine. Don't be angry, Xiao Yan is not intentional. And I don't care about the past."

White light is not the Virgin deliberately excused for the priest, but reluctant to hurt her Siyuan angry.

It hurts the liver, and it is not worth it for the priest to be mad.

Si Yuan heard the words and looked at her with great enthusiasm.

The embarrassment that grows in your heart will hurt once every time you mention it. Only when you really heal, will you feel nothing.

So lightly and thoroughly gone out?

Si Yuan was very surprised and very pleased: "I am not angry."

"Yeah." White smiled and daggered.

The priest bites his teeth, hangs his throat, and hates it.

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Gujia Castle.

Gu Nianbai’s white princess dress, holding a gray bear in his arms, stood at the door and looked at it.

"Miss, you have been waiting for two hours, will you go to rest for a while?" Moss stood by and looked at her with a worried look.

Gu Nianbai’s head shook like a rattle, and the hair was flying: “No, moss sister, you are going to have a break, I have to wait for you to come back. He is in poor health, still working so hard, I have to wait for him.”

The moss sighed and didn't persuade anything.

Half an hour later, a strong light entered the castle.

Gu Nianbai’s face immediately smiled and ran towards the door.

"爹地"

When the car stopped, the servant pulled the door open and one of Gu Yu got off and the long leg was hugged.

"Hey, you are finally back." Gu Nianbai looked at him with his small head.

The night is like ink, and the street lights in the villa exude an orange glow, shining on the beautiful and pale face of Gu Yu.

Gu Nianbai snorted: "Hey, you are tired."

Gu Yuzhi was very tired. Seeing that she was so happy to run to herself, all the tired moments disappeared without a trace.

"Don't be tired." He bent down and reached out to look at him.

Gu Nianbai pushed his hand away: "You are so tired, don't hold, take you away in vain."

Gu Yuzhi’s heart was warm and warm, and sure enough, the prostitute was the father’s little cotton jacket, which was really warm.

Gu Yuzhi hugged her and printed a kiss on her bright forehead: "White"

He stood up and took care of the little white hand, and the two returned to the hall together.

Gu Nianbai immediately ran to the side of Deng Deng, and came over the pot that had already been prepared.

Seeing that she was carrying a basin bigger than her head, there was still a half basin of warm water inside, and Gu Yuzhi’s eyes shrank, and quickly walked over and picked it up.

"Not heavy, especially light. The butler's grandfather helped buy the plastic in vain. You wash your hands." Gu Nianbai smiled at him.

Gu Yuzhi's heart is soaked in the hot springs, soft and warm, he really wants to give the best of the world to his daughter.

"Thank you for your vain." Gu Yan's face was moved.

Gu Nianbai’s voice flashed with a sly light and shook his head: “I don’t thank you, oh, I have a good piano practice at home today, will you play it later?”

"Good." Gu Yuzhi nodded.