Bamboo Horse Strawberry Flavor

Chapter 98

Gu Family Manor, the third floor of the villa.

The sunlight outside the window is very good. Through the huge transparent floor-to-ceiling windows, shadows are cast on the ground, and the fine golden flashes are projected on the light-colored curtains.

A slight wind blew in, and the curtains that reached the ground moved lightly, creating a curtain-like arc of clouds and smoke.

The floor is covered with soft and expensive blankets, and the darker tones have a touch of depth.

The boy in snow-white pajamas walked slowly to the floor-to-ceiling windows. His white and delicate ankles had beautiful lines. He stepped on the dark carpet with bare feet.

Gu Yange leaned leaning against the window, her slender arms folded, the collar of her snow-white pajamas was slightly torn apart, revealing a section of collarbone as white as jade.

He lowered his head quietly, his slender and thick eyelashes fluttered slightly, forming a light golden silhouette in the sunlight.

The boy was silent, thinking about something.

After calming down, his rationality gradually returned, and the extreme anger in his mind gradually subsided.

It's just that my heart is still aching. When I first learned about it, the feeling that the world has completely collapsed, overwhelming pain swept my nerves.

The young man lowered his eyes and moved his thin crimson lips, "Are you... together with him?"

At this moment, the air was full of silence, as if he knew the answer a long time ago, his eyes were slightly dazed, and he whispered: "It should be."

The boy's broken hair covered the dark eyes, he leaned sideways, the light cast a faint shadow on the tall bridge of the nose, his deep and thin eyebrows were exquisite and picturesque.

He slowly closed his eyes to cover the tiny spots of light in his eyes, and his thin crimson lips curled up in a tragic arc, which made people feel distressed.

"I have no right to be angry..."

A little bit of whispering, like a lover's ear to ear.

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After washing and changing his clothes expressionlessly, he closed the door casually. The boy in white clothes and black trousers went downstairs, walking carelessly, his shallow eyes were cold and indifferent.

Gu Yange was sitting at the dining table, eating breakfast slowly, his movements were slow and elegant, like a young nobleman in the Middle Ages, with a taste of cold abstinence.

The slender and beautiful fingers held the cold knife and fork, and the silver color against the fair complexion had an indescribably charming tone.

The young man's cherry red lips parted slightly, and his thin lips seemed to be dyed with rouge, lightly biting the food on the fork.

After taking a few bites, he put down the knife and fork, took the napkin next to him, and wiped his crimson lips casually.

The young man raised his indifferent eyes, and slightly nodded towards the woman on the main seat, "Mother, I'm full, please eat slowly."

The woman's hand suddenly stopped, and her fingers with delicate nails curled up slightly.Swallowing the food in her mouth and wiping her delicate red lips with a napkin, she raised her head, revealing a plain white face.

This face is undoubtedly extremely beautiful, just looking at the facial features, it is obviously extremely clean, even with a bit of paleness.

However, the beauty mole on the center of a woman's eyebrows is like a drop of prosperity dripping on an elegant ink painting, stunning and beautiful.

She should be quite old, but time seems to be partial to her, and has never left a trace on that face.

The woman's clear eyes blinked, and she said slowly, "Don't eat more? After all, I haven't been back for so long..."

A hint of amusement flashed in Gu Yange's eyes, and the young man stretched out his hand slowly, tidying up the collar of his shirt.

It was rare for him to hear such words from this woman's mouth.

"No."

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