This house is not even as big as the living room of the Jiang family.

The walls are worn and mottled, and there are traces of children writing and painting everywhere. There is even a smell of mold in the house. The oil in the kitchen can be seen everywhere.

"Vomit", Jiang Cheng was directly stimulated by such an environment to feel nauseous and covered her mouth to look for the bathroom. The moment she opened the bathroom, Jiang Cheng was really vomited out of disgust.

Hearing the movement from the bathroom, the man standing in the living room couldn't help but frown, and was dissatisfied under his heavy glasses.

What broken house are they looking for?

I raised my foot and wanted to see Jiang Cheng's situation, but I saw the woman walking out with red eyes.

Her skin was fair and translucent, and her red eyes were filled with water vapor, which made Gu Ting's heart tighten.

"Walk."

Jiang Cheng was puzzled, "Where are you going?"

"Go and check in." The man said concisely.

Jiang Cheng was choked for a moment, her little face was angry, and she glared at the wooden man with fierce eyes, "You, don't even think about it."

Gu Ting's expression was slightly stiff, "I'm afraid that the lady wouldn't be used to living here."

After reacting, Jiang Cheng paused for a few seconds, and soon refused firmly, "If you don't go, I won't go anywhere. I'll live in today."

"Since you can live, I have nothing to do. This is our home in the future. I can't stay in the hotel every day."

My mother said that life is getting better and better. The marriage also requires two people to run it together. What's wrong with her going to stay in a hotel just after she got married?

Seeing that the man was still standing like a piece of wood, Jiang Cheng pushed the man down and said in a soft voice: "What are you still standing here stupidly? Clean up, it's so dirty and messy, I won't sleep."

Although the house is a little broken, the things are very complete. However, many packaging has not been opened yet.

While cleaning up, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but wonder, "Gu Ting, how do you sleep in such an environment?"

Gu Ting paused his hands and said without changing his face. "I usually follow Mr. Jiang, and I stayed in a hotel and the Jiang family."

Jiang Cheng didn't take it seriously, and squatted on the ground to clean up the oil in the kitchen. Her delicate and fair little hands were blood-stained by the steel wiping ball, and she didn't notice it.

It was so stumbled that Jiang Cheng had already started to plan how to decorate this small house in her mind.

She lived under the wings of her parents since she was a child and never left the Jiang family. When her mother was still alive, she was the little princess in the family, and her mother loved her the most. She would dress her up carefully, make princess skirts for her herself, and accompany her to travel to many places.

As he thought about it, Jiang Cheng missed her mother a little.

Although my father later remarried and married Aunt Xu, his father still doted on himself like before, but other people's love could not replace his mother.

Jiang Cheng's vision gradually blurred, and tears arose in her eyes.

The cold little hand was held, Jiang Cheng sniffed, raised her head and buzzed, "What's wrong?"

Gu Ting took the deformed steel wicket ball in Jiang Cheng's hand and said in a deep voice: "I'll do it."

Jiang Cheng raised her sleeve and wiped her tears randomly, suppressed her longing in her heart, and reached out to take the steel wool ball over, "I can do it."

"It's getting late, go and have a look at takeaway. There is no ingredients in the refrigerator, so I can't cook tonight."

Jiang Cheng washed her hands, sat on the sofa holding her cell phone, and watching the man busy, suddenly she had more longing for her future life.

"Gu Ting, what do you want to eat?"

"Just look at it, order what you like to eat."

"Okay, then I'll just watch it."

Gu Ting put down his work and just so happened to have a takeaway. There was no doorbell in this house, and the banging knock on the door also scared Jiang Cheng.

Gu Ting raised his foot and was about to open the door. Jiang Cheng had already jumped down on the sofa and said happily: "You go wash your hands first, I'll open the door."

After the two of them had dinner, it was already dark.

Jiang Cheng opened the curtains as if she had accepted her fate, and she couldn't help but feel nervous.

Tonight, how should she and Gu Ting sleep? Although what should have happened last night and what should not have happened, it has already happened.

But Jiang Cheng still didn't have the courage to sleep in the same bed with a strange man.

"It's getting late, just take a shower and go to bed."

A low magnetic sound suddenly sounded, Jiang Chengmeng raised her head, and ripples arose in her watery eyes.

"Ah? Oh! Then I, I'll go take a shower first." Jiang Cheng got into the small bathroom and secretly gritted her teeth to do psychological construction for herself.

Jiang Cheng, you are already married, so that's normal. I'm talking about it, Gu Ting looks pretty handsome, and you're not going to lose money.

There was a rustling sound of running water in the bathroom. Gu Ting took off his thick eyes with his slender and clean fingers and placed them on the coffee table, revealing his deep and mysterious eyes like an ancient pond.

The man crossed his slender fingers, put his hands behind his head, leaned lazyly on the sofa, closed his eyes and rested.

As the sound of intermittent flowing water came from the bathroom, the man's thoughts were disturbed, and a delicate figure appeared in his mind. His white arms were tightly wrapped around him, and his crying voice was so delicate that it could drip out of water, saying, "It hurts, you are bad, be gentle."

"Ah!" A scream came from the bathroom, instantly bringing back the man's memories.

He suddenly opened his eyes, stood up, and saw Jiang Cheng's body with only a pink bath towel and rushed out.

The shoulders were exposed, and the red spots on the fair skin were like red plums falling in the snow. The long hair was wet and hung on the chest. The little face was rosy, and the starry eyes were foggy because of the fright.

Gu Ting's breathing suddenly stopped and he forgot to react.

"Ah! You, turn around!" Jiang Cheng met the man's gaze, and instantly, her little face, which was simmered by the heat, became even more redder.

Gu Ting's eyelids retracted, lowered his eyes and turned around, and asked in a hard voice: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Cheng also turned her back, grabbed the bath towel with both hands, and her voice trembled slightly, "Just just now, there were cockroaches in the bathroom, so big one."

When Jiang Cheng thought of the cockroach crawling into her slippers just now, she immediately had goose bumps and her feet were pressed against the ground with disgusting.

"You are waiting at home, I'll go buy insecticides." After that, the man strode out of the house.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Jiang Cheng slowly turned around, and his eyes fell on the black-framed glasses on the coffee table. He went out without wearing glasses?

Gu Ting came back very quickly. When he came back, Jiang Cheng had already dried her hair, changed her clothes, and sat barefoot on the sofa.

As soon as Gu Ting entered the door, Jiang Cheng's eyes fell on his eyes. It turned out that Gu Ting's eyes were so beautiful. They were the narrow and long phoenix eyes, with a raised tail, three-dimensional eyebrow bones and deep eye sockets.

It's a pity that such beautiful eyes are blocked by glasses.

"What are you looking at?" Gu Ting stopped passing by the sofa.

Jiang Cheng withdrew her gaze and her water eyes rolled around, "Nothing? Go and spray insecticide."

The man's aftertaste swept his eyes to the coffee table, then picked them up and brought them with him.

Gu Ting came out of the bathroom, holding a pair of pink slippers in his hand, "put on the slippers."

"I don't wear it." Her white and tender feet crunched onto the sofa, and Jiang Cheng's face was full of resistance. "The cockroach just now crawled onto my slippers, I don't wear it."

Gu Ting looked up at her, but had no choice but to throw the slippers in his hand into the trash can, suddenly leaned over and picked up Jiang Cheng's waist.

"Ah! Gu Ting, what are you doing?" Jiang Cheng subconsciously wrapped her arms around the man's neck.
Chapter completed!