Gu Nian turned to the side, supporting his chin with his palm, his brows furrowed, looking like he was about to suffocate: "I feel like I can't breathe anywhere, I can't breathe, please give me some air."
Luo Luo lay beside him, her large, grape-like eyes fixed on him.
Brother Niannian is so strange. Why did he make her lie and trick her aunt into coming up here?
Luo Shimiao looked at him for a while, then walked over and sat on the edge of the bed, cupping his handsome face and kissing him.
Luo Luo, who was watching, was lifted to the side by a strong arm, while Gu Nian tilted his chin up, his sexy Adam's apple bobbing.
He placed his hand on Luo Shimiao's back, rolled over and pinned her beneath him, then pulled the blanket over himself to block her curious gaze.
The two breathing patterns under the covers grew increasingly disordered. After a long while, the man, panting heavily, said in a deep, sexy voice, "Miaomiao, your medicine is really effective. I recovered halfway in just a few minutes. If I get another injection, I'll definitely be fully recovered."
Luo Shimiao parted her lips slightly and gently bit down along her thin lips to her Adam's apple, while her right hand moved down from the man's waist.
"Should we attack from here?"
"no."
Where is that?
Gu Qingnian raised an eyebrow, a wicked smile curving his lips, and whispered something in her ear.
After hearing this, Luo Shimiao threw off the blanket, her face flushed, whether from being covered up or from the man's words, it was hard to tell.
"Get up and go eat!"
A deep desire flickered in the man's eyes, and he sighed in disappointment.
"It hurts to get a shot, why do I need to get a shot?" Luo Luo pointed to the back of her left hand with her index finger and said in a soft, sweet voice.
The two exchanged a glance, realizing they had been so engrossed in their conversation that they had forgotten there was a clueless little cutie there.
Luo Shimiao picked her up and kissed her chubby cheek: "You're still young, you don't need to understand so much. Luo Luo and I will go downstairs first."
"Mmm," Gu Nian responded softly.
She stepped out of the guesthouse and found the photographer still standing there, his camera pointed at the second-floor window. She joked, "Brother, you didn't think I was going to come down from up there, did you?"
"No, I was just studying your identity from earlier. I'll practice when I get back, and maybe I can keep up next time."
Luo Shimiao looked past him toward Zheng Xiaopeng, who was standing at the door with a bowl of food.
"Director Zheng, shouldn't such a dedicated photographer get a raise?"
"Add, add when you've mastered it," he mumbled.
"So stingy."
"So stingy," Luo Luo said, mimicking her tone.
Zheng Xiaopeng felt a lump in his throat, stomped his foot, turned around on the spot, and stormed off with his bowl in hand.
"Oh, you're angry."
Luo Shimiao, in a cheerful mood, carried her into the courtyard: "Stingy and petty."
Luo Jianxing looked left and right but couldn't find his friend. He asked, "Where's A-Nian? Isn't he eating?"
“Him,” Luo Shimiao thought of the burning food, lowering her eyes to hide her emotions, “is on the phone. Let’s eat first, we can’t wait for him.”
More than ten minutes later,
Luo Luo, who was playing on the ground, sensed something, turned her head to look at the door, and her face lit up with joy: "Brother Niannian is here."
Everyone looked over at the sound.
A crescent moon hung in the sky, and the man exuded a cool and aloof aura, his half-wet hair casually draped over his forehead.
Yao Bin exclaimed, "Tall and slender, with a face like jade and eyes like bright stars, wow, so handsome! Even I, a guy, almost fell for him."
Luo Jianxing snorted lightly: "It's just so-so."
"Oh my, my beloved, there wasn't much vinegar in the sweet and sour fish tonight, why does it smell so sour?" Luo Shimiao said, sniffing the air.
Li Man chuckled and said, "The Jian brand vinegar smells rather sour."
The little green plant on the wall tilted its head and asked, "What kind of sleeping position do you think could produce such a stunningly handsome man?"
Luo Shimiao picked up a bone and threw it at it: "All you do all day is drive! Will you die if you don't drive?!"
"Hey, you can't hit me." Little Green nimbly dodged.
She tried to stand up to grab it, but a slender, beautiful hand landed on her shoulder and pressed her back down.
Gu Nian glanced indifferently at the smug parrot, his thin, moist lips moving as he said, "Confiscate its phone and snacks, let's see how smug it can be now."
"Very good." Luo Shimiao's smile returned, and she picked up the empty bowl: "I'll get you some rice."
Little Green drooped its head. Sometimes it didn't really want to open its mouth, but its mouth always ran faster than its brain.
"Dinner's here." She ran back with a bowl of white rice and placed it in front of Gu Nian.
A smile bloomed on Gu Nian's lips: "Thank you."
"Saying thank you is too empty. Let's get real."
"Transfer 100,000 to you?"
Luo Shimiao rubbed his hands together, staring at Gu Nian and chuckling, "Could we add another zero?"
"Yes." The answer was crisp and decisive.
Luo Jianxing gently tapped her head with the other end of his chopsticks: "A gentleman loves money, but he acquires it in a proper way; a petty person loves money, but he has no manners."
"How did our family end up with such a money-grubber like you, who has even led Luo Luo astray?"
Luo Shimiao looked at her niece, who was already sitting in Gu Nian's lap, with dissatisfaction: "Luo Luo, do you think we're being crooked or not?"
A clear, childlike voice rang out: "Not crooked!"
Little Green couldn't help but interject, "Little Luo Luo, it's a willing buyer and a willing seller, what are you babbling about...?"
Luo Luo nodded seriously: "Yes, Uncle is nagging."
"Pfft~" Lai Meiqi spat out a mouthful of fish soup onto the floor.
[Meiqi definitely had the wrong idea, hahaha.]
[Aside from Luo Luo and the golden retriever lying on the ground, everyone present probably had impure thoughts.]
[Little Green is really naughty, always thinking about making suggestive remarks. He should just be renamed Little Yellow.]
[Teacher Green, I don't know how to punctuate sentences, could you teach me? I will definitely study hard and learn as soon as possible.]
Gu Nian quickly covered Luo Luo's mouth: "Don't imitate its speech."
Luo Jianxing stuck his chopsticks into the bowl, turned around, and shot his gaze at Xiao Lü like a sharp sword: "You better not let me catch you!"
“My Sasa is mischievous physically,” Yao Bin said with a smile, picking up the fish soup. “And Xiao Lü is mischievous with her mouth, which is quite amusing.”
"Don't get excited, A Luo," Li Man patted his back to comfort him, "Xiao Lü has never heard of anyone talking nonsense. I know best whether you're lying or not."
"Pfft~" The delicious fish soup that had just entered his mouth sprayed out of Yao Bin's mouth.
Luo Jianxing blushed and lowered his head, whispering, "Manman, there are too many people here."
Seeing the strange atmosphere, Luo Shimiao cleared his throat and said, "Don't talk while eating or sleeping! If we keep talking, we'll all spit out our soup."
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