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Chapter 23 Little Young X Coquettish Girl (8)
Cen Simiao rarely rested, and got out of bed almost ten. Washing up carelessly, even without breakfast, started putting on makeup.
She turned on the phone and put it aside.
Suddenly hearing the door rang, she paused with Thrush's hand, tilted her head, and asked softly, "Who?"
No one responded there, the doorknob rang slightly, and a pair of men's slippers stepped in. Cen Simiao raised her eyes and saw Gu Yu leaning against the door, her expression cold, and her brows seemed unhappy.
She pursed her lips and continued to put her makeup in the mirror: "Why didn't you go to the company today? It is rare for busy people to have time, so why are you willing to waste it on me."
The tone was mocking, and the voice was filled with the laziness of just waking up, and the anger of complaining.
Gu Yu didn't move, he hadn't changed his pajamas, and his collar was casual, not as serious as he was at the company. Looking at Cen Simiao's back, he frowned and walked over slowly.
"I'm not as busy as you. I can't touch the figure if I want to talk to you. I didn't go there today just to see you." He faced Cen Simiao, leaning on the dressing table, and looking down at her.
Cen Simiao glanced at him, and a mocking smile appeared on her lips.
Suddenly the back of his hand was hot, Gu Yu held her hand, chin against her collarbone, warm breath fell on the neck, and then looked at the two people in the mirror.
He bends his eyes: "Don't be cold, smile, huh?"
Then gently hold her hand and continue to draw her eyebrows.
Cen Simiao lowered her eyelashes: "Brother."
He agreed softly in his ear.
I heard her say again: "Do you like me very much?"
Gu Yu's eyes were serious, he drew his eyebrows intently, wiped his brows with his free hand, and then looked at her: "Yes."
The tone was extremely ambiguous, and he added in a low voice: "You, my brother and sister, naturally have to take care of each other."
Cen Simiao's brows and eyes suddenly became angry, her body tensed, and barely suppressed, her voice was cold: "Let go."
Gu Yu let go, with a smile on his lips, leaning in his ears: "After you have cleaned up, go downstairs and I will go shopping with you, be good."
The warmth in the ear left, and the sound of footsteps behind was heard, gentle and loose, until the door closed. Cen Simiao pursed her lips and glanced at her phone, it was already black.
Unlock again.
Shows 15 minutes of voice conversation with An Zeru.
He just hung up.
Cen Simiao typed a few words up.
There was no movement over there for a long time.
An Zeru sat on the sofa, staring at the phone, frowning. He got up early, tidying himself up, and then waited for the time to pick up Cen Simiao.
As a result, the phone rang just now and answered the call. Before could speak, heard something was wrong inside.
He rubbed his hair, suddenly the phone vibrated, and clicked on it to see the message sent by Cen Simiao.
Shopping mall positioning.
Cen Simiao put on her makeup and chose a milk tea-colored skirt to put it on, her figure was exquisite and her skin was fair. Unhurriedly went downstairs, deliberately ignored Gu Yu, turned around and poured water.
He was very enthusiastic, seeing her coming downstairs, his eyes flashed with surprise. He stood up and walked to her with a soft voice: "In addition to shopping, where do you want to go to play?"
Cen Simiao didn't look at him, turned her back and drank water. Gu Yu persevered and went to her again, the smile on her lips faded: "Don't be naughty, tell me where you want to go today?"
Cen Simiao was impatient, frowned, and suddenly saw the figure standing at the entrance of the stairs, her eyelashes trembled, and she put the cup on the table.
He raised his head slightly, with an extremely cold expression just now, with embarrassment and a hint of shyness in his eyes.
Gu Yu was stunned for a moment. Suddenly she leaned in and said this softly in her ear, but she didn't hear it very well, and only felt her ears itchy. He tilted his head involuntarily and touched Cen Simiao's nose.
Hearing her chuckle, she was sly and delicate.
Father Gu, standing at the top of the stairs, looked all in his eyes, frowning and full of anger. When she moved away, Cen Simiao pursed her lips and glanced at Gu Yu: "What time is it, can't you leave?"
Gu Yu didn't react, and was stunned for a moment.
At the door of the mall, Cen Simiao deliberately looked around, but didn't see An Zeru. It shouldn't be. After these few days, it's getting hot.
An Zeru held a billiard cue in his hand and leaned over to stare at the ball. The person standing next to him was carrying snacks and slurped: "When did I say you were so caring, come out to meet with buddies, and know what to buy. "
An Zeru glanced at him: "You stay away from me and eat your food quickly."
He was frustrated when he looked at him. He was addicted to the fate, and today he didn't forget to buy breakfast. The man raised his eyebrows, touched him with his elbow, and said with a smile: "What's the matter, it's unhappy to look at, who has offended you."
An Zeru put the billiard cue down, walked to the side, glanced at the phone, and Cen Simiao didn't say anything except the position he posted before.
I raised my eyes and looked outside. It was raining heavily.
Damn, who's going to be stupid.
Shopping in the mall is very happy, just look at the clothes you like, nothing else. Cen Simiao picked some, and her interest was getting colder. Gu Yu had been with her in a good voice, and saw that she was out of energy, turned around and bought a cup of milk tea.
Cen Simiao dropped her eyelashes, with a straw in her mouth. He looked gentle, reached out his hand to pin the broken hair between her forehead behind his ear, and his voice was low: "Tired?"
Cen Simiao avoided without answering. She touched her bag and wanted to smoke. You can't be irritable in front of Gu Yu. His brows frowned involuntarily, and he heard him say: "Why are you upset again? Today, I'm up to your temper."
She raised her eyes.
Gu Yu was stunned for a moment. His eyes were particularly unfamiliar. He checked again, only to find that Cen Simiao had already left, picking up clothes casually.
He pursed his lips.
He was about to walk over, and just moved his steps, suddenly he heard someone calling him behind him, his voice was familiar, he turned and looked over. Before seeing the person clearly, Cen Simiao said, "Why are you here?"
The tone was soft, not at all indifferent just now.
He raised his eyes, An Zeru was standing not far away, wearing a black T-shirt. He was naked, and his neck was covered with water drops. He stretched out his hand and wiped his face, and his hair was soaked.
With open eyebrows, the corners of his mouth curled, and a cheerful smile: "What a coincidence, you two are also shopping."
Cen Simiao looked at him and squinted his eyes: "It's raining outside?"
An Zeru pressed the tip of his tongue against his upper teeth, and then went to visit Gu Yu: "If you want to say that no one can compare to you when shopping with a girl, the peach blossoms are more prosperous, and the aesthetics have been developed early."
Gu Yu's expression remained unchanged, and he smiled and said, "Don't make fun of me, why are you kidding here? Which girl to stay with."
An Zeru's eyelashes trembled, and the corners of his lips suddenly curled up, his tone erratic: "I'll show you later."
As she spoke, Cen Simiao had already selected a dress and was about to get it to the fitting room. Her footsteps paused, the light was dim, and there was an indescribable ambiguity. She turned her head and said, "Brother."
The tone was sweet and greasy.
Gu Yu hurriedly turned his head, his heart felt like being swept by a feather, and his throat moved: "What's the matter?"
She bent her eyes: "I want to drink coffee. Would you like to buy a cup?"
Gu Yu left, Cen Simiao holding the clothes in her hands, the fabrics are soft, her eyes are more attractive under the soft light, and she seems to glance at An Zeru unintentionally.
He bends the corners of his lips, turns around and enters the fitting room, before closing the door, he hears impatient footsteps. Her movements stopped, and when she reached the door, she tried to hit the lock.
Pushing away hard, the two squeezed inside. Cen Simiao clung to the wet clothes, and suddenly felt cold, but the strong muscles inside showed warmth and she felt a little uncomfortable.
Feeling her struggle, An Zeru lowered her eyelashes and hugged her slender waist. Chin tightened: "You will feel uncomfortable if you don't recruit me all day?"
Cen Simiao raised her eyes, raised her brows, and gently curled her lips. He didn't say anything, but the whole person was particularly arrogant.
An Zeru stared at her, turned his head, snorted, then lowered his head and kissed fiercely. Cen Simiao only felt that the arms around his waist were getting harder and harder, and there was still a smell of smoke between his lips and teeth, all of which filled his lungs with his warm breathing.
Panting slightly, feeling he was biting her earlobe.
The heat tingled for a while: "I will accompany you here to sneak in. Have you figured out how to explain it to me."
Cen Simiao's eyes were misty, and his lips pressed against his Adam's apple. Her warm hands pinched her waist, and her body became weak.