All The Male Leads Have Blackened

Cen Simiao had a rare rest and got up from bed at ten. Washing carelessly, even without breakfast, I started to make up.

She opened the phone and set it aside.

Suddenly she heard the door ringing, her thrush's hand paused, she turned 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 looked up and saw Gu Yu leaning against the door with a cold look and an unpleasant eyebrow.

She pursed her lips and continued to make up in front of the mirror: "Why haven't you been to the company today? It's rare for a busy person to spend time with me."

The tone was ridiculous, and the voice was a hint of laziness just waking up, and the coquettishness of complaining.

Gu Yu didn't move, he hadn't changed his pajamas, his neckline was casual, and he wasn't serious when he was in the company. Looking at Cen Simiao's back, she moved her brow slowly.

"I'm not busy with you. I don't want to talk to you. I didn't go there today, just to see you." He faced Cen Simiao, leaned on the dresser, and looked down at her.

Cen Simiao glanced at him with a mocking smile on his lips.

Suddenly, the back of the hand was hot, Gu Yu held her hand, her chin against her collarbone, a warm breath fell between her necks, and then she looked at the two in the mirror.

He bent his eyes: "Don't be cold, smile, eh?"

Then gently held her hand and continued to draw eyebrows.

Cen Simiao dropped her eyelids: "Brother."

He agreed gently in his ear.

I heard her say, "Do you like me?"

Gu Yu's eyes were serious and she focused her eyebrows. With an empty hand, she gently wiped her eyebrows, then looked at her: "Yeah."

The tone was ambiguous, and he whispered, "You and I, brothers and sisters, naturally take care of each other."

Ceng Simiao's eyebrows suddenly became angry, her body was tense, and she was barely suppressed, her voice was cold: "Let go."

Gu Yu let go of his hand, still smiling with a lip, and put it in his ear: "After packing, I'll go downstairs, I'll accompany you to go shopping, good."

The warmth in my ears left, and I heard the footsteps behind, gentle and diffuse until the door closed. Cen Smiao pursed her lips and glanced at her phone, which was already a black screen.

Unlock again.

Fifteen minutes of voice call with An Zeru.

He just hung up.

Cen Simiao typed a few words.

There was no movement for a long time.

An Zeru sat on the sofa, staring closely at the mobile phone, frowning. He got up early, cleaned himself up, and waited for time to pick up Cen Simiao.

As a result, the cell phone rang just now, and when I answered the phone, I didn't have time to speak, and I heard something was wrong inside.

He rubbed his hair, and suddenly the phone vibrated. He opened it and saw the news from Cen Simiao.

Shopping mall positioning.

Cen Simiao put on her makeup and picked a tea-colored skirt to put on her exquisite figure and fair skin. Do not panic in the basement, deliberately ignore Gu Yu, turn around and pour water.

He was very enthusiastic, seeing her go downstairs with a fascination in his eyes. She stood up and walked to her, her voice soft: "Where do you want to play besides shopping?"

Cen Simao did not look at him, turned around and drank water, Gu Yu persevered, and came to her again, her lips smiled slightly: "Don't be naughty, tell me where I want to go today?"

Cen Simiao was impatient, and her frowned frown suddenly saw the figure standing at the entrance of the stairs, her eyelashes fluttered, and she put the cup on the table.

Slightly raised his head, and he was still extremely indifferent, but now he was distressed, and there was a hint of shyness in his eyes, and the corners of his eyes were raised, and he refused to welcome them.

Gu Yu froze for a moment. Suddenly she came over and whispered something in her ear, but she didn't really hear it, she just felt itchy ears. He turned his head involuntarily, and touched Cen Simiao's nose.

I heard her chuckling, showing slyness, and a hint of beauty.

Gu Da, who was standing at the entrance of the stairs, all looked in his eyes, his brows were locked, full of anger. When the footsteps moved away, Cen Smiao pursed her lips and glanced at Gu Yu: "What time is it? Can you leave?"

Gu Yu didn't respond, he took a moment.

At the entrance of the mall, Cen Simiao deliberately looked around and did not see An Zeru. It shouldn't be, these days, it's time for the fire.

An Zeru held a billiard cue in his hands, leaned down and stared at the ball. The person standing next to him drank a snack and ate with a big mouth: "I said when did you feel so intimate, came out to gather with your buddies, and knew how to buy food. "

An Zeru glanced: "You stay away from me and quickly eat."

He looked guilty, he was addicted, and today he did not forget to buy it earlier. The man raised his eyebrow and touched him with his elbow. He laughed in a tone of voice: "What's the matter, it doesn't make you look good, who provoked you."

An Zeru put the cue down, walked to the side, and glanced at the phone. Cen Simiao had nothing to say except the position he had sent before.

Looking up, it was raining heavily.

Damn, whoever fools.

Shopping in the mall is quite happy, just look at the clothes you like, leave the rest alone. Cen Simiao picked a little, and her interest gradually became cold. Gu Yu was always kind and accompany, and saw that she was out of spirit and turned to buy a cup of milk tea.

Cen Simiao lowered her eyelashes and held a straw in her mouth. He looked gentle, reaching out to pinch her broken hair behind his ears, and his voice was low: "Tired?"

Cen Simao avoided, and there was no response. She touched her bag and wanted to smoke. Can not be irritable in front of Gu Yu. Frown involuntarily, and heard him say, "Why are you upset again, I'm all by your temper today."

She raised her eyes.

Gu Yu froze for a moment, and his eyes were particularly strange just now. He went to confirm, but found that Cen Simiao had walked away, picking clothes casually.

He pursed his lips.

I was about to walk, just moved my footsteps, and suddenly heard someone calling him behind, my voice sounded familiar, and I turned to look at it. Before seeing the person clearly, Cen Simiao said, "Why are you here?"

The tone was soft, without the slightest indifference.

He raised his eyes, An Zeru stood not far away, wearing a black t-shirt, wet, and water droplets on his neck. He reached out and wiped his face, and his hair was soaked.

His eyes were open, his mouth was bent, and he smiled cheerfully: "So clever, you two are strolling around."

Cen Simiao looked at him, squinting his eyes: "It's raining outside?"

An Zeru's tongue touched his upper teeth and hesitated, then went to see Gu Yu: "No one can compare with you when shopping with your sister. Peach blossoms are more prosperous, and the aesthetics have been trained early.

Gu Yu looked the same, and said with a smile: "Don't make fun of me, what is your kid doing here? Which girl to accompany."

An Zeru's eyelashes trembled, and her lips were suddenly raised, her voice fluttering: "I'll show you later."

Efforts to speak, Cen Simiao has already selected a dress, ready to get to the fitting room, paused, the lights were dim, and she could not explain the ambiguous words, she turned his head: "Brother."

The tone was sweet and greasy.

Gu Yu quickly turned around, his heart seemed to be swept by feathers, and his throat moved: "What's wrong?"

She bent her eyes: "I'm going to drink coffee. Would you like to buy a cup and come back?"

Gu Yu left, Cen Simiao was holding the clothes in her hand, the fabric was soft, her eyes looked more and more attractive under the soft light, and she seemed to have an unintentional look at An Zeru.

Bending the corners of her lips, she turned into the fitting room, before closing the door, she heard impetuous footsteps. Her movements stopped and people came to the door before they wanted to hit the door lock.

Pushing hard, they squeezed inside. Cen Simiao was clinging to the wet clothes, and suddenly it became cold, but the strong muscles inside showed warmth, and she was a little uncomfortable.

An Zeru felt her struggling, lowered her eyelashes, and pinched her slim waist. Jaw tightening: "You feel bad if you don't recruit me one day?"

Cen Simiao raised her eyebrows, raised a brow, and slightly hooked her lips. She said nothing, but the whole person was particularly arrogant.

An Zeru stared at her, turned her head, snorted, then lowered her head and kissed it fiercely. Cen Simiao only felt that the arm around her waist was getting more and more hard, and there was still a smell of smoke between her lips and teeth, all of which filled her lungs with his warm breathing.

Gasping slightly, he felt he was biting her earlobe.

The heat caused a tingling numbness: "I'm here with you to sneak up, do you want to explain to me?"

Cen Simiao's eyes were misty, and his lips were close to his throat. Her warm hands were around her waist, and she was weak.