For the first time in his life, he took the initiative to love his family, but was caught on the spot by his boyfriend's mother. Jiang Mi's cheeks were burning, and she was ashamed to die.

She twitched her hand back, and there was no place to hide. She squatted directly to the corner of the wall in anxiety, buried her head in her arms, and passed away.

They came directly from the banquet. Jiang Mi was still wearing a dress and her hair was all tied up. At this time, she squatted down and buried her head. The white neck and neck curved a rounded arc, and the light was glowing white under the light. The butterfly bone fluttered... Gu Yanfeng's eyes stopped on her lovely figure for a few seconds, and a layer of smiles poured out of her eyes.

He had no doubt that if there was a crack in the ground, she would really get in.

This night, from the uneasiness when Bai Mo was found, to the fear of Jiang Mi almost getting smashed by the lamp, to the confusion and helplessness when he suddenly saw his mother... All emotions disappeared at this moment.

With such a lovely girlfriend, what other worries are worth worrying about?

Gu Yanfeng walked over, crouched next to Jiang Mi, reached out to hug her shoulders, and explained: "My mother is still not used to it. In her heart, I am only 10 years old and live alone, so I don't knock on the door... …"

"Don't say it." Jiang Mi interrupted him annoyed, of course she understood Fei Yiruo's mood. For Fei Yiruo, the current situation is basically equivalent to that his son was just a 10-year-old little bean cub before going to bed. Then when he woke up, his son was almost 30, and it was strange that she could adapt. The reason why she came over at this time was because she couldn't sleep and wanted to talk to her son. Her cognition didn't change so quickly, and she assumed that her 10-year-old son lived alone, so she came in directly and didn't expect to encounter such an awkward scene.

Jiang Mi felt more embarrassed just because she understood Fei Yiruo, because she would have the illusion that she was tempting underage children. Obviously Gu Yanfeng is already an "old man", but in his mother's heart, he is only 10 years old.

This relationship can really make people collapse.

"If you think about it from another angle, this may not necessarily be a bad thing." Gu Yanfeng continued to comfort, "If without some impressive stimulation, her subconscious cognition is difficult to adapt to the current changes, or she will unconsciously think of me as A 10-year-old child. If she watched us intimate a few times, she would be embarrassed..."

"You're enough!" Jiang Mi's face was redder, what a bad idea? Doesn't this mean that this will leave a deep mark on Fei Yiruo's heart?

The mother-in-law of someone else thinks of her own daughter-in-law, who is kind, gentle, cute, and beautiful. Only her mother-in-law, when she thinks of her, thinks of embarrassing scenes...Do you let people live? !

Gu Yanfeng wanted to say more, Jiang Mi pushed him away and hurried into the bathroom: "I'm going to take a bath. Go and see Auntie, she must be very uncomfortable now."

Watching the bathroom door slam in front of him, Gu Yanfeng couldn't help smiling and shook his head, looking for Fei Yiruo as Jiang Mi said. I just walked a few steps and looked back. I found my own pajamas from the closet and put them in the bathroom door before closing the door and leaving.

If Fei Yi might have been too stimulated, he could not even close the door after returning to his bedroom.

Gu Yanfeng walked to the door, and just raised her hand, she saw her sitting in front of the dressing table, looking at her face in the mirror.

Fei Yiruo's mentality is still in his thirties, but he is more than fifty physiologically. Although Xiao Hanshuang pays much attention to maintenance, but she is very anxious and has more than 20 years of experience, now Fei Yiruo's physical appearance and skin condition are worse than when she was in her thirties. a lot of.

Such a huge drop will be difficult to accept on anyone. Fei Yiruo stared repeatedly at this time, but wanted to remember for herself that she was no longer in her thirties and could no longer do the embarrassing things she had done before.

Gu Yanfeng closed his eyes and walked over, reaching for the mirror directly.

Fei Yiruo only found that someone came in, and his face was red: "I'm sorry, I just... I didn't mean to disturb you."

She lowered her head, embarrassed and helpless.

"It's okay." Gu Yanfeng avoided the embarrassing topic and leaned over to hug her shoulder. "Does mom remember? You once said that you want to be my best friend."

Fei Yiruo certainly remembers that the past is just yesterday's thing for her. Xiao Guyan Feng is a precocious little adult who always feels that his peers cannot understand his own thoughts and is often troubled by it. Fei Yiruo feels cute if he sees Yu Xue's pleasant little guy frowning and frowning. So she told him that his mother understood him and would be his best friend for life.

"I also want to be a good friend of my mother, but at that time it was too young to really understand my mother." Gu Yanfeng said softly, "Now it's okay, round it up, my mother and I are both 30 years old, and never think again There will be no generation gap. So, this is also a good thing, right?"

Fei Yiruo raised his head and looked at Gu Yanfeng for the first time since waking up. She dared not look closely.

At this look, she found that Gu Yanfeng was completely different from the little cute baby in her memory, but she grew up like this, and she was not surprised. When Gu Yanfeng was a child, she had imagined countless times how he looked like when he grew up.

He is tall and handsome, with a shadow of his father's handsomeness and a gentle shadow of his mother. He seems to be more mature and stable than his father, and more gentle and elegant, which makes people feel particularly secure. It seems that even if the world collapses, as long as he is there, he can hold up a space.

The child who once lived under her wing has quietly grown into a towering tree in her unknown memory, which can in turn shield her from the wind and rain.

Fei Yiruo’s heart floating in the air finally woke up slowly to the ground. With her help, she leaned gently on her son’s generous shoulders and said with red eyes: “I’m sorry, son, my mother lost us. Memory."

"It's okay." Gu Yanfeng said warmly. "Our future memories will be better. Mother remembers that every day will be enough."

Fei Yiruo nodded: "Yes, it will be better in the future. My son will beg his daughter-in-law. Could it be good... By the way, I was scared of oranges just now? The little girl has a thin-skinned face. Go back and coax her." "

She said, pushing away Gu Yanfeng: "Go back quickly."

"Relax." Gu Yanfeng smiled, "I will coax her well."

Going back to his room again, Gu Yanfeng found that Jiang Mi had finished bathing and got into the bed, his head was completely blindfolded, leaving only a strand of hair on the pillow.

And beside her, there was an extra quilt, which was not obvious at all.

Gu Yanfeng's mouth was slightly warped, and he went to wash first. When he came out, he found that Jiang Mi was still buried in the quilt.

The little girl is really shy.

"Aren't you uncomfortable?" Gu Yanfeng lay down into another quilt properly, but just reached out and rubbed it on Jiang Mi's head across the quilt.

The little head under the quilt moved, Jiang Mi couldn't hold it back, and a muffled voice came out: "Don't make trouble, I'm already asleep."

"Okay, good night." Gu Yanfeng chuckled and reached out to turn off the lights. The room was suddenly dark.

After the air was quiet for a while, Jiang Mi secretly drilled out of the quilt. As a result, as soon as she opened her eyes, she saw twin eyes in the darkness staring at her with a smile.

Jiang Mi: "..."

She was really uncomfortable and didn't want to get into the quilt anymore. She just reached up and covered Gu Yanfeng's eyes: "It's three o'clock, are you still sleeping?"

Gu Yanfeng said with a smile: "Your mother-in-law just said, let me come back to coax you, I haven't coaxed yet and can't sleep."

He was lying down facing Jiang Mi, with his other hand still behind his head. This posture made him look particularly relaxed, even if his eyes were covered, his eyes seemed to leak out.

Jiang Mi was too shy, his hand shook, and his palm fell right on Gu Yanfeng's lips, and he kissed him.

Jiang Mi withdrew his hand and felt his palms hot.

She wanted to dig into the quilt again, and Gu Yanfeng was stopped by a sentence: "Speak with me."

Jiang Mi knew that he must be in a complicated mood tonight, and he kept quietly.

Gu Yanfeng said that he wanted to speak, but he didn't know what to say, and remained silent for a while.

Jiang Mi took the initiative and asked, "Auntie, are you okay?"

"Fortunately." Gu Yanfeng said, "She is actually very adaptable, don't worry."

Jiang Mi knew that Gu Yanfeng's father died early, and his mother was the only one who supported a family. People who experience ups and downs will be relatively tougher in heart. Although losing nearly 20 years of memory, for her, it is equivalent to losing 20 years of time, which is a very cruel thing. But anyway, it would be better to lose this memory.

Otherwise, if she knew that she was not only betrayed by her girlfriends because of her unclear acquaintance, she also suffered a long-term domestic violence and suffered grievances, almost ruined his life, and she still has a lot of sequelae.

However, in this way, the poorest person becomes Gu Yanfeng.

Jiang Mi stretched out a foot from the edge of the quilt, tiptoe quietly hooked to Gu Yanfeng's quilt.

Gu Yanfeng noticed, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Jiang Mi was already in no mood to control what he thought. She blushed and slowly squeezed into Gu Yanfeng's quilt.

Gu Yanfeng's fingers behind his head curled up.

Jiang Mi whispered: "Teacher Gu, the suffering you have suffered will always be known to me."

Gu Yanfeng was slightly startled.

Jiang Mi dared, pulled down his arm, then adjusted his posture and leaned up.

The two rapid heartbeats were particularly evident in the quiet night, like a race, and it was impossible to tell which one belonged.

Gu Yanfeng turned his head slightly, looking at Jiang Mi's close face: "Can you give Teacher Gu some sweetness?"

Jiang Mi froze: "What's sweet?"

Gu Yanfeng suddenly tightened her arms and closed her lips with her head closed: "This."

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