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However, he just held the cup and patiently assured, "I didn't think well. I will report the itinerary to you at any time in the future."

Jian Yao held the spoon, raised her eyes to look at the person opposite, and said softly "Hmm" Voice.

In fact, in their circle, there are not many couples who are truly in love. Those who can go home on time during the holidays are considered good.

Like Gu Zhiyan, those who come back every day are even rarer.

As for what he said about reporting on the itinerary later, Jian Yao just listened and thought he was drunk and said it casually.

Gu Zhiyan could tell at a glance that she was perfunctory, and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Don't believe me?"

Jian Yao shook her head, as if coaxing a child, "Believe me."

Gu Zhiyan looked at her deeply, lowered his head and continued to drink honey water.

...

half an hour later.

Jian Yao finished washing and sat on the sofa in Gu Zhiyan's bedroom, listening to the sound of water rushing in the bathroom and clicking on her cell phone.

A message suddenly popped up on the WeChat interface. It was the agent she had previously entrusted to sell her house.

"Miss Jian, someone asked about the price of your house over there, but the price she gave is a bit lower than yours, thirteen million. Do you think it's okay?"

Jian Yao considered it carefully, "Okay. I won't dismantle the interior decoration, and I'll also give them the furniture. I want a full payment. If you agree, I'll ask the lawyer to come to sign the contract."

"Okay, then you can ask the lawyer to come over at some time in the next few days,"

Jian Yao said . She exited the intermediary chat interface with her cell phone in hand and contacted Jane's lawyer to help her out if he had time.

She doesn't plan to take the money from selling the house, and will donate it directly to the orphanage where she lived.

Jian Yao lowered her eyes and looked at her phone. Once the house was sold, the last link between her and Lu Chengze was completely severed.

It turns out that the real separation is not as difficult to accept as imagined.

After taking care of this, the sound of water in the bathroom just stopped.

A moment later, Gu Zhiyan came out of the bathroom wearing black house clothes, wrapped tightly, and there was still moisture at the end of his hair.

Jian Yao breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the clothes he was wearing.

I was really afraid that he would come out again with a bath towel around him.

Jian Yao's eyes slid down from his tightly wrapped chest and landed on his abdominal muscles. She paused for a moment before looking away.

"Are you still sleeping on the sofa tonight?"

Gu Zhiyan paused as he went to the quilt, his dark eyes looked around, looked sideways at her, and asked tentatively, "Then where does Mrs. Gu think I should sleep?"

In this room , apart from the sofa, the only place to sleep seems to be... the bed, right?

As if he was afraid that he would scare Jian Yao, he added softly, with a faint smile on his lips, "I will listen to you."

In such a closed space, looking at his burning eyes, Jian Yao Yao's already nervous mood became even more uneasy.

She cleared her throat with a few coughs, and glanced away from the gray under his eyes, "This place is different from the old house. Just one night on the sofa is enough, but at home, you can't always do it. Sleep on the sofa? "

Although the sofa in the room is very big, Gu Zhixin is so tall and straight that he can't even straighten his legs when sleeping on it. How can he have a good rest?

She raised her chin in the direction of the bed, "Actually, the bed at home is quite big, enough to sleep two people." After

Jian Yao finished speaking, she clasped the cold phone case on her fingertips, embarrassed to look at Gu Zhiyan's expression.

"Of course, if you mind..."

"Of course I don't mind,"

Gu Zhiyan replied quickly, casually shaking off the quilt he was about to take away and covering it all over the bed, unable to hide the joyful smile in his voice.

"My wife feels sorry for me, but it's too late for me to be happy."

Jian Yao's eyes widened and she thought with a guilty conscience.

Who feels sorry for him?

Even if...you feel a little bit sorry for him, how can anyone be so thick-skinned and still point it out themselves?

Jian Yao didn't know how she ended up lying on the bed.

There was suddenly a person beside her, which she was somewhat unaccustomed to.

In the darkness, listening to the even breathing not far away, Jian Yao clenched the corners of the quilt with her fingers to inoculate him in advance.

"I don't sleep well. If there's any offense, you can push me further away or wake me up directly."

In the dark, he seemed to laugh, "Okay."

Jian Yao felt that she was being laughed at. , puffed up his cheeks, and looked at him fiercely.

I muttered to myself, what's so funny?

Aren't there rumors outside that Gu Zhiyan is very aloof?

The rumors are unbelievable!

Jian Yao hummed softly, turned her back to Gu Zhiyan and closed her eyes.

Be sure to sleep peacefully tonight!

...

When I woke up the next day, it was already bright.

The curtains in the room were not opened, and bright sunlight shone into the room through the thin curtains, casting mottled light and shadow on the bed.

Jian Yao rubbed her eyes, and her heart skipped a beat when she realized that she had rolled from her side to Gu Zhiyan's side.

Then he realized that he was the only one in the room, and Gu Zhiyan seemed to have left.

She patted her heart, hoping that she would come over after Gu Zhiyan left.

After washing up, Jian Yao changed into a new Chinese dress and went to the restaurant.

Wang Ma was cleaning the house. When she saw her coming over, she quickly put down her work, washed her hands and took out the hot breakfast from the incubator.

"You're awake, Mr. Gu has gone to work, please don't disturb you."

When Mother Wang said this, the smile on her face never stopped.

She belongs to the old lady, so naturally Jian Yao and Gu Zhiyan are harmonious as husband and wife.

Jian Yao smiled shyly, "Thank you, Mother Wang."

She sat down at the dining table and said "Eh" in surprise when she saw the familiar soy milk box.

"Isn't this bottle of soy milk expired?"

She still remembered the last time she took this box and signed an unequal treaty with Gu Zhiyan to contract his milk for the rest of his life.

She thought that Wang Ma had just arrived here, and she didn't know that this box of soy milk was of great significance to Gu Zhiyan, so she took it by mistake.

Wang Ma followed her gaze and was also a little surprised, "No way? This was just delivered this morning. It was produced yesterday. There is a big refrigerator!"

Wang Ma walked a few steps quickly and walked to the large refrigerator in the kitchen. beside.

I don't know when there was a small refrigerator there. When she opened it, it was filled with soy milk that was exactly the same as the one in front of her.

Jian Yao was at a loss for a moment, then picked up the bottle in front of her and looked at the production date. It was indeed new.

"But isn't this milk discontinued?"

Mother Wang closed the refrigerator and explained patiently, "It's not that it has been discontinued, but it was bought by Mr. Gu. It is not sold to outsiders now. Mr. Gu said it is only for you."

Ma Wang was impressed by this brand of soy milk, and Mr. Gu said I bought it with my own pocket money when I was young, and the old lady even talked about it several times.

Jian Yao lowered her eyes to look at the milk box in her hand, her eyes darkened, her fingertips tightened, and she said softly "Oh".

Others are quite nice.

She obviously cares a lot about this soy milk, but just because she mentioned it last time, she had someone resume production and deliver it to her.

Isn't he afraid that the person who gave him soy milk will mind if he finds out?

If you cherish it so much, it's at least the level of a token of love, right?

The one who would give him this soy milk must be a girl from their high school, right?

She pulled out the straw, inserted it into the mouth of the straw, and took a deep sip.

I feel depressed and feel that the soy milk I like is no longer sweet.

The phone dinged and a message popped up.

Jian Yao glanced at the phone screen that lit up, and it happened to be Gu Zhiyan's message.

She bit the straw and gently opened the phone screen.