C186 (1/2)

Gu Qian's hairstyle today is carefully made up. Gu Xinian doesn't know what it is. In short, it looks pretty. Compared with her usual hairstyle of shawl, it is more charming and lady.

So you can't rub it as usual.

”I'm just a little nervous.” Gu Qian still decided not to tell Gu Xinian about the people and things he saw. At this point, he couldn't add to his troubles.

”It's nothing to be nervous about. I just told my grandfather that I wanted to take you back. I didn't tell anyone else.” I don't know if I'm comforting Gu Qian or stating something. Gu Xinian drives the car attentively and looks straight at the road.

Gu shallow voice is small, it seems that only she can hear, ”that's good.”

When Gu Xinian was in a good mood, he would talk more than usual. He would take the initiative to talk to Gu Qian: ”how can I buy a gift?”

”After all, it's the first time to see your grandfather. It's not polite to go empty handed.”

”In fact, I've prepared all the gifts for you. They're in the trunk of the car.”

Gu Qian gently pursed his dry lips because he was wearing lipstick. ”I don't want to borrow your flowers to offer Buddha at such an important moment At least I can't get through this in my heart. I don't respect your family enough. ”

”It's OK. I was going to buy a gift for my grandfather. I brought one for you by the way. I'll give it to my grandfather with the purple clay pot you bought. Good things come in pairs.” Gu Xi Nian's tone is relaxed and happy, ”but I remember that the purple clay pot in this shop is expensive, and the little money fan is enlightened?” Gu Xi Nian joked.

”Just enlighten me once. Don't make fun of me any more!”

Gu Xinian's lips are hooked up. Teasing Gu Qian is always one of his pleasures, ”OK. But my grandfather likes making tea very much. He has several sets of purple clay teapots and even a rare edition. He is reluctant to use them. ”

Hearing Gu Xinian say this, one of the stones in Gu Qian's heart is falling. At least the gift she bought is in line with Gu's interests and will not be idle in the corner.

Because of his uneasiness, Gu Qian turns on the music in Gu Xinian's car. It's a familiar English song. Many weddings choose this song as their wedding song.

Even Gu Qian knew, let alone Gu Xinian, that he was chained to the car's music system.

I wanted to listen to music to ease my mood, but it was an untimely song. Gu shallow turned his lips and it was not good to turn off the music again. He had to listen to it and play it to the next song.

Gu Xi Nian imperceptibly picked a three-dimensional eyebrow, then stretched out his right hand, slowly covered Gu Qian's left hand, warm and at ease.

Gu Xinian's car drove into a villa area.

Each independent villa covers a very large area, separated by a lot of distance, hidden in the lush trees.

Every family seems to be isolated from the world.

After driving in the villa area for about ten minutes, Gu Xinian slowed down in front of a villa. He drove the car into the private garage on the side, put out the fire, got off the car, took gifts, and walked into the villa together.

Entering the gate, there is a large garden in front of the villa. All kinds of flowers that Gu qian can't name are blooming. With the cicadas singing in late summer and early autumn, they are dazzling.

Gu Qian insisted that he carry the purple clay pot to Mr. Gu, and slowly followed Gu Xinian's back, which was a little stiff.

Gu Xinian stopped and turned to take care of Gu Qian. He took a gift to him in one hand and took up Gu Qian's hand in the other. ”It's all here. Don't be nervous. I'm here.”