MTL - Goodnight Kiss from My Rumored Husband

Gu Nian's deep eyes stared at the fake and fake appearances, followed Lin Yi shallow, who was concerned by Gu Nianjia, and then tickled her lips gently.

"You're afraid you've never seen a good-natured person."

His voice sounded relaxed and pleasant, and even mixed with an imperceptible flavour.

Did he hear it wrong?

Zite helped turn to look at Gu Nianshen in surprise, but what he saw was Gu Nianshen's eyes.

Uh ... so is his illusion?

Lin Yi shallowly entered the hotel and saw Gu Nianshen walking towards the elevator. She hesitated and caught up. "My friend booked a room here, so I won't be with you."

She said after Gu Nianshen, she said, bowed her head, and stepped forward from Gu Nianshen.

Just as an elevator door opened, she went in.

The hurried figure seemed to be impatient to see someone.

When Gu Nian stepped deep into the elevator door, the elevator door just closed, and his hand was clenched tightly.

Zitt helped to tremble and ponder for a while, and asked, "Boss, do you want me to check which room the wife lives in?"

Gu Nian asked coldly, "Are you free?"

Zitt narrowed his neck, wondering.

His small reactions are obviously concerned about the new lady, is it because he understood it wrong?

The boss' mind is really too difficult to figure out.

...

Lin Yiqing was relieved when she got out of the elevator. She was still very careful and carefully checked the surroundings before ringing the doorbell.

"My little idea, you're here."

White opened the door to see Lin Yi shallow, his eyes lit up, and a large stone fell in his heart.

"It's really hard for you, my little white."

Lin Yiqian gave Bai a guilty look and walked straight into the room.

The TV in the room was on, with familiar cartoons, Lin Xiaoyu sat on the sofa, staring at the TV screen intently, and Lin Yichan walked to him, but he didn't find it.

He pursed his lips and apparently was angry, deliberately.

Such a plot, one year ... one month, I don't know how many times it will be staged.

Lin Yiqian couldn't tell the sourness and guilt, she bent down and sat down, took the little fish up and sat on her lap, apologized to him, "I'm sorry, I left the little fish out so long."

Every time I go back, I say "I'm sorry" to him, and he easily forgave her.

This time it's still the same, the little guy immediately showed a well-behaved smile, raised his hands around her neck, and kissed her on the face.

The more sensible he was, the more Lin Yichan felt owed and distressed.

She also kissed him back and apologized, "Sorry, Mum just ignored you."

For five years, she was carrying a small fish alone, and she never felt sorry for him like she had just before. She watched White run away from the other road like a thief, and the pain accumulated for so many years was not that painful.

"It's ok."

Xiaoyu shook her head with a smile, and suddenly thought of something, looking at Lin Yi asked: "Does Mommy know that uncle who urinates far?"

Lin Yiqian asked curiously, "Who is the uncle who urinates far?"

Without waiting for the little fish to come back to her, White whispered to her ear and said, "I remembered later, that person should be your husband who cares deeply."

Lin Yi's face was pale.

She stared nervously and asked, "Have the fish seen him?"