Chapter 120 Her Master is Back

He was very busy some time ago, and the two of them were in a cold war for a while. He couldn't see his little wife and had been itching to get back together.

Then, ten minutes later, as expected, Su Jiuyao became hypoxic again...

Gu Hanye realized that she was having difficulty breathing, and then he reluctantly let go.

"Why haven't you learned to breathe yet?"

He said with a smile and kissed her again, this time much more gently.

But at the same time, his broad palm was no longer honest, and stroked the slender waist...

Su Jiuyao trembled all over, her eyes wide open, looking closely at the old fox who was getting more and more greedy. Her hands were still controlled by him and she couldn't move at all. Her eyes turned red and tears welled up in her eyes.

Gu Hanye felt her tears and realized that he might have gone a little too far.

He was clearly the one who felt aggrieved, but after seeing her humiliated expression, Gu Hanye couldn't help but feel a little guilty and awkwardly let go of the girl's hand.

Su Jiuyao tidied her clothes, turned her head away and stared out the window.

Jiuyao didn't speak to him until they got off the car.

Looking at her back as she went upstairs, Gu Hanye sighed. It was really hard to pry open this little woman's heart.

Or am I too anxious?

The next day, Su Jiuyao did not go to school. She felt inexplicably upset and practiced the piano at home all day.

In the evening, she received a courier from Master Mingdeng. After opening the box, her already troubled heart became even more turbulent.

It was sent to her by someone else, but because she had moved out of Mingchan Temple, Master Mingdeng forwarded it directly to the city.

Over the years, she has been treating patients and saving lives, and she does occasionally receive gifts from recovered patients.

But when she opened the package and saw the white rose glass hairpin, Su Jiuyao's heart couldn't help but tighten.

There was also a card in the box with a line of words written on it.

The handwriting is elegant and graceful, obviously written by a man.

"Xiaojiu, the hairpin is done. Has your hair grown longer?"

Of course Su Jiuyao recognized the handwriting, and she also knew who made this glass hairpin.

Six years ago, the young master celebrated her 16th birthday with her, and since then, he seemed to have evaporated from the earth, completely disappearing from her life without any news.

Before leaving, he promised to make a hairpin for Su Jiuyao.

Now that the hairpin is ready, does it mean that he will be back soon?

Thinking that they would be reunited soon, Su Jiuyao became more and more restless. She sat in front of the dressing table, tied her hair up, loosely tied it into a bun, and then gently inserted the glass hairpin into her hair.

It was in the shape of a white rose, made of colored glass, lifelike, with translucent petals and light yellow stamens. The center was an agate jade bead.

The hairpin is small and exquisite. When worn on the head, it has a classical charm and does not look out of place with modern makeup. Su Jiuyao likes it very much.

"very beautiful."

A man's magnetic voice came from behind her. Su Jiuyao was startled and saw Gu Hanye leaning against her door in the mirror.

He had obviously just returned from the company, but Su Jiuyao didn't know how long he had been watching there.

His deep gaze made Su Jiuyao's face suddenly hot, and she raised her hand to take off the hairpin.

Gu Hanye walked behind her and held her hand.

"It's pretty, wear it." His eyes lightly swept over the exquisite hairpin, and then fell on the corner of the gift box and card on her dressing table. "Is it a gift from a friend?"