Miss Gu,I Only Want You In My Life - Chapter 447
As if an invisible but extremely cold hand, deep into her chest, at this moment, tightly hold her heart, let her even want to breathe this action, become extremely difficult.
Like falling into an ice cave!
When these four words come out of my mind, Gu chengge only feels chilly.
Even so, her eyes fixed on a place, that is Shen Xirong holding the scroll slowly open the hands.
There was a crescent shaped mark on the tiger mouth of his right hand.
No!
It’s impossible!
Gu chengge shook his head hard in the bottom of his heart, tried to calm his breath, adjusted his mood, and asked softly, “Shen Uncle Shen, how come I have never seen this scar on your hand before? ”
Shen Xirong was stunned and said with a light smile: “it was not long ago that he was accidentally scalded. Unexpectedly, when new meat came out, it left such a scar.”
Gu chengge bit his lip: “scald? When did it happen? ”
“About half a year ago, it’s just a small injury. It’s not in the way oh dear! Good painting! Good painting! The gentleman loves bamboo. Ha ha, it’s the city song that knows my heart best. ”
Gu chengge looks at Shen Xirong’s infatuated study of this painting. Subconsciously, he bites his lip hard, and Shengsheng bears back all the questions that come to his mouth.
Jiang Boyan, who was very familiar with her, noticed that it was unusual. He attached himself to her and asked in a low voice, “what’s the matter?”
“No It’s nothing. ”
Gu Cheng song casually perfunctory, but in the heart is a thousand threads twisted into a mess.
Maybe she looks bad. When she was trapped in that building, the light was dim. The scar on the man’s hand with a smiling face mask was different from Uncle Shen’s.
Or maybe it’s just a coincidence. There are so many similar people in the world, and now it’s just a scar with the same position and shape.
Gu chengge tries her best to comfort herself, but in the end, there is no reason to persuade her completely.
After all, at that time, she was so impressed by this evidence that she could never be mistaken.
“Uncle Shen, what would you like to eat? I’ll prepare it.”
Gu chengge asks like this, but without waiting for the guest to reply, he turns around and plunges into the kitchen.
Seeing this, Jiang Boyan said hello to Shen Xirong and immediately chased him.
When he came into the kitchen, he saw Gu chengge cutting an apple with a fruit knife. Who knows that the silver white blade with cold light was about to cut her finger.
“Don’t move!”
Jiang Bo Yan was startled, immediately rushed over and caught Gu Cheng Ge’s wrist.
“Why are you so out of your mind? If I come in later, you’ll be bloody on the spot.”
Jiang Boyan angrily said, in a tone of reproach, but also with a faint heartache.
“What’s the matter? It was fine just now!”
Seeing Gu chengge still silent, Jiang Boyan frowned and continued to ask.
Knowing that he couldn’t hide it from him, Gu chengge sighed and said in a trembling voice: “Uncle Shen The scar on my hand, I feel I feel like I’ve seen it somewhere. ”
Jiang Boyan held her wrist tightly, and at the same time he understood it immediately.
“You mean, in that building?”
Gu chengge mentioned it to Jiang Boyan. After they untied the knot, they told each other what had happened.
“You Are you sure you read it right? ”
Gu Cheng song astringent but a smile: “I hope, is I read wrong.”
This is uncle Shen. When she was a child, she was lying on the balcony and peeping into the room secretly. She was often caught, and then she was invited into the room with a smile, and patiently taught her how to draw and write Chinese calligraphy!
Gu chengge has hated Chen Junting since she was a child. In her mind, Shen Xirong should be her father’s model.
At that time, Jiang Boyan never cared to share his love with her.
Uncle Shen was her warmest existence when she was young, and she was her beloved elder from the bottom of her heart.
He can never be the man with a sly smile mask.
Jiang Boyan understood the sadness in her eyes, gently broke off Gu chengge’s fingers, took the knife in her hand and put it aside.
“Sometimes, as long as you are firm in your mind, it’s OK.”
He comforted softly: “don’t worry about anything. I will prove all your worries for you.”
“Well.”
Gu chengge nodded, the word squeezed out of his throat with a little tremor.
Jiang Boyan is a very understanding guy.
It’s him. There’s nothing he can’t solve by himself.Gu chengge finally regained his warm smile and nodded.
“Well, I still believe in Uncle Shen.”
Jiang Boyan nodded: “go and have a good talk with him about painting and calligraphy. I haven’t seen you for a long time. You must have a lot to say.”
“Good!” After Gu chengge finished, he would grab the fruit knife again, but Jiang Boyan held it down.
“Forget it, I’ll do it.” He doesn’t want to see someone cut himself before the fruit is cut.
“Are you coming? Can you really? ”
Thinking of someone’s clumsy appearance when frying eggs, Gu chengge is seriously skeptical.
“Don’t worry, it’s on me.” Jiang Boyan is confident. Gu chengge is reluctant to fight him, so he has to nod his head.
I didn’t expect that in half an hour.
“My God
Gu chengge looked at the apples in the fruit tray, one by one, cut into the shape of a cute little rabbit. He was stunned and exclaimed subconsciously.
Jiang Boyan complacently raised his chin, just as he happily waited for Gu chengge, then he would send out “how lovely! You are too good This is a very pertinent evaluation
“How many apples do I have to waste?”
Jiang Boyan
Gu chengge said, holding the ear of a “little rabbit” with a flat mouth, and then staring at Jiang Boyan.
“You’ve wasted all the good pulp!”
Shen Xirong heard the sound and looked at it, laughing at it.
“Chengge, why don’t you praise ah Huai’s skill?”
Gu chengge bit his lips: “but apples are for eating, not for seeing.”
At this moment, he really wants to take out his mobile phone and post online.
The topic is: wife does not know how to do? Online and so on, very urgent!
but make complaints about Tucao, Gu Cheng song is still very clever with Shen Xi Rong two people to make complaints about a cute little rabbit.
Jiang Boyan looked at a guy so hearty, so eat their own hard work, aggrieved: “do not take a picture as a memento?”
Gu chengge has just swallowed the last apple at the moment. When he hears this, he looks coldly at me.
“Take a picture as a souvenir?! If they see this, what can they do? It’s a waste of children’s atmosphere! ”
You know, two kids are under her education now, but they eat a bowl of rice clean, drink yogurt to lick the lid by the way, not extravagant, not wasteful five good children!
Jiang Boyan
QAQ I’m too hard