MTL - 5 Big Shots Kneeled and Called Me Mom-Chapter 146 Chapter 146

Chapter 146

Gu Yan could not help laughing when he heard this: "You call Lanting?"

Huo Chenchen's deep eyes also smiled: "Yes. (Baidu search \" ggdown \ "to read the latest chapters every day.) I called and asked him about his current study situation, he was very evasive, and then I said I would communicate with you He quickly said that you are not at home at school. I asked in detail. He told me in fifteen and ten and also told me that you may have to be careful when you come to school to allow me time to see you. "

What Huo Chenchen didn't say is that his son's words were careful and apparently trying to match his concubine.

When Gu Min heard this, he naturally thought of his son ’s tone. When he looked at him as a dad, he could n’t help but laugh and said, “Lan Ting is trying to be careful with you to make you smart. Where does he know that the mantis catches the cicada? Later, you will wait for his words. "

Huo Chenchen stared at her smile, but asked, "Oh, who is the cicada?"

Gu Yan's face was dizzy: "I don't know!"

Huo Chenchen held out her hand and held her.

No matter when and where his hand is, it seems to be cool, when the fingers are interlocked, Gu Zheng struggles symbolically.

Huo Chenchen held on tightly, and she followed him.

Huo Chenchen: "You are a cicada."

Gu Yan smiled and said, "Why am I a cicada?"

Huo Chenchen smiled slightly, stared at her, and said nothing.

When Huo Chenchen had trouble falling asleep last night, he even tried to use the greatest rational analysis over and over again. Why? How did all this happen?

Obviously half a month ago, she was just Lan Ting's mother in his eyes, a warm and clean little girl. He admired her and felt that she was beautiful and warm, but she could calmly analyze with reason and know two It's not suitable, at least he's not suitable for this little girl.

But that night in the desert, when she was frightened and held her hand, she subconsciously held it back, and at that moment, a wonderful chemical change occurred.

From that moment, he seemed to be lit by her.

At this time, she was a cicada, dwelling on a tall treetop, tweeting in his heart, making him uneasy.

There is a longing in my heart, and I want to see her more, can quench my thirst, and heal the faint agitation in his heart.

His gaze was so direct that he was so hot that Gu Jie was a little afraid to look directly at her. She slightly turned away and asked, "Why do you look at me like that?"

Huo Chenchen held her finger's hand with a little force: "You are a cicada."

Gu Yan still didn't understand: "What!"

Huo Chenchen: "Because I'm a cardinal."

Gu Yan slightly stunned, and then suddenly realized that his face was blushing and irritated, thinking about how serious this man was, how could he say such a thing, then he should shake his hand.

Huo Chenchen certainly did not let her shake off, but by this strength, holding her wrist, she pulled her closer.

Strong and irresistible masculinity rushed towards the face, it was hot and overbearing, and slightly cool hands became irresistible at this time, holding her wrist firmly, and even raising a strong arm to She folded in the middle.

In front of him was a big, strong chest of a tall man, and behind him was a red maple tree trunk with leaves shed. Both sides were protected by his arms. Gu Min found that he could not escape.

When the cold air of winter wrapped around the male's hot nose around Gu Yan's cheek and ear, she heard herself asking herself, do you want to escape?

No, I don't want to.

She raised her face and looked at the man with shyness and bravery.

This is a man who has a sense of distance from the first time he sees him. He is distant and indifferent. Even if he knows that he is his son's father, the relationship between the two is polite and almost awkward.

She never thought that one day she would be bent in his arms with his arms, looking at him from this distance and angle.

He has an angular face, an elegant and perfect jaw arc, a clear and thin lip shape, slightly curled up, sharp and decisive. He has a pair of calm and deep eyes, like a cold pond, like an abyss. At this time, these eyes that could never be understood were looking at him with concentration and enthusiasm.

She remembered the canary and cicada he had just said. He said he was a canary and that she was a cicada.

She could feel his deliberate depression and convergence, and he was holding back. His muscles were all tense, like a full bow, which could break at any time.

He tightened her strength slowly, the raised throat knot rolled sexy, and then murmured, his voice sounded like a dream at night: "I want to kiss you, can you?"

Gu Yan's heart beats so hard that his palms are sweating nervously.

She raised her face and opened her eyes, trying to see him clearly, to see what the man who once stood tall said such shameful words, but she could not see clearly.

He had bowed his head slowly, and approached her, as the hot air sprayed from his nose swept her cheek like a small hot brush.

Gu Yan's heart was beating like he was about to jump out of his chest, his legs were weak, he couldn't support it at all, and could only passively lean on the red maple tree behind him.

Across the thick winter clothes, she felt the roughness of the winter trunk and the rolling of the strong chest brought by the man in front of him because of leaning forward.

Never before has she felt her weakness so real.

She was indeed a cicada. In the winter, she struggled, her wings dropped weakly, and her breathing became difficult.

There was a sigh unconsciously overflowing in the throat, what kind of sound was like the thirst that came out at the time of dying, and when this sound came into the ear, Gu Xun bit his own lips with shame.

How could she make such a sound.

Just then, he bowed his head abruptly.

His lips caught her exactly, and he used his teeth to pick her teeth apart.

He was clumsy, but eager for it.

...

After not knowing how long, when Gu Yan opened her eyes again, she found that the world had changed.

Something seemed to fall gently in the sky, and fell on the red maple tree that had no maple leaves.

There was a blank space in her brain, and her thoughts fell into confusion.

She thought that all her emotions and all her spirits had been absorbed by him.

Just then, something fell on her eyelids, and she felt a cool and moist feeling.

Is it snow, is it snowing?

The man used his arm to hold the weak girl in his arms to prevent her from sliding off the trunk. He lowered his head and gently kissed her eyelashes with his lips, and kissed the snowflake above.

Snowflake had already melted on her eyelashes, and his lips kissed the water, the tide, the warmth,

"Am I too impulsive?" The man's low voice was hoarse and moist: "Did you scare you?"

"It's okay ..." Gu Ye said, vaguely.

The lips he had kissed carelessly no longer seemed to be his own, Gu Gu could hardly find his own voice.

His gaze was focused, he stared at her crimson cheeks and whispered, "Do you like it?"

Gu Yan looked up and looked at him.

The cold man who was so distant and unattainable now pursed his lips, his chin was tight, his expression was concentrated, his eyes were hot, his breathing was almost stagnant, he was staring at her intently, waiting for her answer.

As if that answer is important, the relationship is life or death.

She also saw that his slightly curly, short, dark-colored hair dangled from his forehead, and that fine beads of sweat permeated from his forehead.

It was snowing on such a cold day, but he was sweating.

She couldn't help purging her lips and smiling, looking at him with a smile: "Are you hot?"

Huo Chenchen's expression was still tense. He pursed his lips and shook his head gently: "Not hot."

Gu Yan reached out from his arm, raised it, and touched his forehead.

He was tall, even though she was actually tall, but still petite in front of him.

Deep black eyes gazed at her, not knowing what she was going to do, but lowered her head to look at her.

When he lowered his head so much, Gu Yan thought of a word, so good.

Gu Yan reached his hair and threaded his hand into his hair.

Fine, soft, short, dark hair with wet roots.

She smiled and blinked. "You're sweating."

Huo Xunchen smiled, and his tense expression relaxed. He looked at her helplessly: "I'm nervous, okay?"

Gu Yan: "Why are you nervous?"

Huo Chenchen felt that there was a hint of mischief in her eyes in his arms at the moment, and he was silent before he said, "I'm afraid you don't like it. I'm worried that you feel too outrageous."

Gu Yan said dumbly, "Why don't I like it?"

Huo Chenchen looked slightly stunned.

Gu Yan caught the wolverine flashing in his eyes.

Gu Min remembered those rumors about him, and he understood to some extent.

Those things about her, she heard Camille said, when listening to gossip when the story of the giant dog blood, and even once said, who would marry such a man to stay alive and widow is a fool.

But now she was caught in it.

I haven't thought about this before, but now I think about it, it's not a big deal.

When she was terminally ill at the age of eighteen, her life had departed from the trajectory of normal life, and she fell asleep for twenty-five years and woke up with five sons. It was impossible for her to fall in love and have children as an ordinary person. .

In Camille's words, what man is there to have a son?

There is no desire, no expectation, everything is just what you want.

When love spread her wings and landed in front of her, she just let it go.

It doesn't matter if you are rich or poor, it doesn't matter if you are beautiful or ugly, it doesn't matter if you can have a normal husband and wife life like a normal person.

Just be happy together, what do you want so much?

Gu Gu who wanted to understand these, looked at Huo Chenchen again, and deliberately smiled and asked, "Did someone not like your kiss before, you are so unconfident?"

Huo Chenchen flatly vetoed: "Of course not.

The voice was a bit loud and the speed of speech was so fast that Gu Min felt that he used to be very repulsive.

Gu Yan tilted his head: "Why is that?"

Huo Chenchen's eyebrows were slightly locked: "I've never kissed anyone, and I don't hold any woman's hand like I do now."

He gazed at Gu Zheng, his tone was a little bit awkward: "You should have heard those rumors, too?"

It's about his sex, Gu Min nodded softly and said vaguely, "Oh, I probably know some ..."

Huo Chenchen looked down at the fingers of the two people.

The girl's fingers were slender and slender. When he was holding him, the girl's weakness was firmly held in his palm.

Thinking of the past, his expression became distant and indifferent, and his voice became cold.

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