C7

What Zero Lu did not know was that when she pushed Fan Yuyuan away to escape, Fan Yuyuan's hand was frozen on the spot.

Following which, Gui Ling's petite body looked left and right before she disappeared behind the bathroom door. He also withdrew his gaze, retracting his hand in midair. Then, he suddenly smiled, and walked out.

He came back to draw a design draft today. For some reason, he didn't have much inspiration in the company and thus, he became lazy. He didn't want to do anything, so he came back.

After hiding in the study, he took out a pencil and a piece of paper. As usual, he began to think.

Provide 5000 square, grassland, entertainment facilities, pool, garden, residential district, kindergarten.

If this is a garden, then the entertainment facility should be here. The finger moved to the right.

Returning Zero Dew.

He looked at his fingers.

He rubbed his thumb and forefinger together.

Shirt, touch, hug.

Fan Yuyuan placed his hand on his forehead and was actually distracted.

He sighed and stood up. Then, placing the pen aside, he walked out of the room.

In the living room, Zero Lu was watching TV with a pile of snacks in her arms. She probably saw some funny scene and laughed a few times. Then, she caught sight of him from the corner of her eyes.

She sat up straight and asked, "Did I disturb you? I'm sorry. "

She immediately lowered her voice.

In fact, the soundproofing effect of this house was very good. No matter how loud the TV was, you couldn't hear anything after closing the door.

But Fan Yuyuan did not reply. Instead, he passed through her line of sight and entered the bedroom.

Gui Ling Lu looked at his back, then retracted her gaze and continued watching TV.

Not long after, Fan Yuyuan came out and stood in front of her. He asked, "Where's the shirt?"

Upon hearing that, Gui Ling Lu immediately stood up and pointed to the balcony, at a loss of what to do. "Here, in the washing machine, I see that my shirt is a bit dirty, so …"

Fan Yuyuan didn't finish listening and directly walked out.

His shirt had been washed, and he was still feeling a little cool when he fished it out of the washing machine.

Fan Yuyuan placed the shirt on his hand.

Feelings.

This shirt was purchased by Xiao Ken. It was an advanced brand, so how could it not feel good to the touch?

However, this was not the feeling.

Fan Yuyuan looked at his shirt and suddenly mocked himself. Why did he become as stupid as Gui Zero Dew? Indeed, after living together for so long, would retarded people get infected? How could it be because of the shirt?

He walked out into the living room.

Gui Ling Lu was eating potato chips and still watching TV.

As he walked over, Zero Lu's gaze followed him and saw him stop by his side.

Returning Zero looked at him blankly.

Fan Yuyuan also looked at her and said, "Get up."

With an "oh" sound, Gui Zero Lu dusted off the potato chips on his hands and stood up, thinking that something was wrong.

Subsequently, something unexpected happened. Fan Yuyuan opened his arms wide and abruptly pulled her into his embrace.

Gui Ling Lu sucked in a breath of cold air.

What, what is he doing?

He placed one hand on her waist and the other on her head. The two of them stuck very tightly together.

He said, "That's it."

This? What?

She was worried that she still had chips at the corner of her mouth, and that it would be bad if she took his clothes. She put her feet on the ground again and finally lifted her head high, resting her chin on his shoulder.

He didn't know how long he had been hugging her, but when he let go of her, he had a smile on his face. He touched her hair and gently said, "I need to hug her more in the future."

He went back into the study.

Returning Zero Dew...

This man is really, really...

But her heart was really sweet. She smiled, grabbed a large potato chip and threw it into her mouth.

From then on, it was the same as Fan Yuyuan's words. They often hugged and he came home to hug them. He seemed to be addicted to this action, but Zero Lu also liked it a lot.

Although it was their birthday, the party did not go on a grand scale. Everyone ate and chatted, and just went to sing according to the usual pattern.

All along the way, Zero Lu was staying with Fan Yuyuan, so the peach was naturally distributed to Crown Prince Yu.

Before they came, Gui Ling asked about the relationship between the two of them. At first, she tried her best to be clear about it, but then she admitted that they didn't have anything, not even an ambiguous relationship.

Who knew what that expert in love, Crown Yu, was thinking. He would occasionally treat her to a meal or a movie, and then there would be nothing after that.

"Oh." She didn't quite understand either.

They came to a large box with singers and other entertainment facilities such as mahjong's miniature golf and cards.

The singers chose a few first, and the others called for mahjong.

Gui Ling felt that she wouldn't be able to handle this sort of thing. She didn't know a thing about mahjong.

So she sat down at the singing place and listened to the peach singing.

It was unknown who shouted, "Master Fan, do you want a mahjong?"

There were indeed three missing one, and there seemed to be no one left either.

Fan Yuyuan actually stood up when he heard this, and the Crown Prince who was playing cards suddenly laughed. "Let Yu Yuan do it. Prepare your money, don't lose too badly."

Gui Ling raised his eyebrows. Is he that powerful?

Half an hour passed...

"Holy shit!" I don't want to play anymore, you're a construction hand, why are you so popular, even playing mahjong so well! "

Fan Yuyuan looked at Thirteen and smiled. "I didn't come over to fight on my own accord."

He looked at the money in front of them and decided not to bully them. He stood up, clapped his hands and shouted towards the inside.

"Idiot."

"En," Zero Lu sighed naturally.

The Crown Prince, who was drinking water, spat it out.

Peach also looked at Gui Ling in surprise.

Only then did Zero Lu feel embarrassed. Scratching his head, he said, "About that, he just thinks I'm stupid and has no other intentions."

Peaches would not listen to this explanation. What were they doing in broad daylight, with such a mush?

Gui Ling Lu was called over to replace Fan Yuyuan, but he did not leave. Instead, he sat to the side and watched.

After only one round of fighting, Emperor Yu left his hands and came over. He looked at Gui Ling teasingly and said, "Little sister turtle, you idiot."

Returning Zero Dew:...

Gui Zero Lu: "40,000."

Fan Yuyuan said indifferently, "Isn't it just stupid? It should be 10,000 now."

Returning Zero Dew:...

There was even a slight doting in his words.

Wang Yu glanced at Fan Yuyuan. This fellow had completely overturned his opinion. Who said he was a love idiot? He was in a hurry with who! His mouth was so soft that it seemed as if it would cost his life. Furthermore, his hand was placed on Zero Lu's waist naturally!

Crown Yu glanced at him.

He left again in silence.

Zero Lu really didn't know how to play. She clearly heard Fan Yuyuan sigh repeatedly beside her, making her extremely nervous. She couldn't play any of the games and had lost a lot.

And he kept hitting her!

Fan Yuyuan asked, "Are you a liberal arts student?"

"No, he's a science student."

Fan Yuyuan said, "Then why is the probability statistics so poor?"

Returning Zero Dew:...

Fan Yuyuan said, "Didn't you see that there are two of them at the bottom, so what are you waiting to touch?"

"Didn't see it."

Fan Yuyuan said, "What a fool."

Returning Zero Dew:...

Fan Yuyuan said, "Did you notice it when you said 'Hu'?"

Gui Ling Lu was excited: "Eh? "Really?" After tidying up a bit, he said, "Really?" She turned the cards over.

Fan Yuyuan: "This card can be anything, but why don't you wait for it to grow to 70 thousand? Four times. "

Returning Zero Dew:...

You told me yourself!

Although the process was a little messy, Fan Yuyuan was unusually happy. Especially when he saw her in a hurry, he felt that it was very pleasing to watch.

And she had put in great effort to lose all the money Fan Yuyuan had just won.

But you two, husband and wife, how many pairs of eyes are staring at you?

After all the deception, the three hours of mahjong were finally over. Everyone counted the money and got rid of all the loose ends. No one thought that Gui Zero Lu would lose more than two hundred sons.

She had been surprised when Peaches had told her about the mahjong they were fighting. When she switched it with him earlier, she was secretly delighted when she saw the son in Fan Yuyuan's hands. This was equivalent to living expenses in her university for several months, but now she was at the brink of tears.

She lightly glanced at Fan Yuyuan's face as if she didn't care, but she still felt guilty, so she could only silently retreat to the side of the sofa.

The moment she sat down, Peaches looked at her with disdain and whispered, "Too disappointing."

"It's my bad luck!"

"As long as it's luck."

Gui Ling had just finished answering the question about peaches when Fan Yuyuan's voice sounded faintly from the side of her body.

Hey! I'm your wife, how can I help an outsider like that!

It was his birthday so of course he had to sing a birthday song. No one knew who chose a birthday song, but everyone started to sing along with him. Although they weren't very familiar with the Peaches, Zero Dew and Longevity, they still sang in the lively atmosphere.

After the birthday song ended, Gui Ling Lu walked forward a few steps and handed over the small present in his bag.

"I sent it to you with Le Peach. I don't know what you like. Happy Birthday."

He then laughed and shouted in Fan Yuyuan's direction: "Thank you, your wife is so considerate."

Returning Zero Dew:...

What the hell! Peach and I chose it, what are you, Xie Fan Yuyuan, doing!

However, when she returned to her original position, she suddenly understood why she smiled like that. She understood why everyone looked at them strangely. It seemed that out of the ten-odd people present, only she and Peach had given them a present.

What was going on?

She cast a puzzled gaze at Fan Yuyuan.

But Fan Yuyuan...

Fan Yuyuan was no longer in his original position. He stood up and went to play golf at the side.

"Emperor Yu just WeChat me. He said that it's been a long time since anyone has given a birthday present in their circle. Everyone thinks that's strange, so he told us not to mind, he meant no harm."

With an understanding look, Gui Ling turned around and looked at the peach. Smiling, he said, "I'm quite concerned about you."

Peach: "Go."

Not only was there no birthday present, there was no sign of it at all other than the birthday song just now. It was just like an ordinary party.

Furthermore, the birthday song from before was also when one clicked on it, and unintentionally discovered that it was a little easier to play.

This young master's life was getting more and more unpredictable.

They all ate and drank some wine, but they were not hungry and were too lazy to move to the next room. They simply stayed in the room and played the game.

It really was a true game. It was a great adventure. Gui Ling remembered that this game had existed since she was in primary school. It was just like jeans, and had been popular ever since.

Of course, after going through the changes of this era, it was impossible for one to take such a huge risk from the very beginning.

As for the people in the room, they chose to set up a digital bomb.

Everyone sat in a circle. The birthday star entered a number in the middle of the table and said to the next person, "1 to 300."

The next contestant directly took a half cut: "150."

"1 to 150."

Next, they slashed at each other again: "75%."

Zero Lu counted her positions. If this continued, she would be in danger.

"1 to 30." "15 to 30." 20 to 30 "

Peach: "27."

27 to 30.

Peach let out a deep breath and smiled at Gui Ling.

Gui Ling gulped. If you don't want to play like this, there's only 28 and 29 left. If it isn't her, then it's her next opponent.

She turned her head miserably and saw that her subordinate was also looking at her with a pitiful expression, feeling a sense of sorrow that was either your death or mine.

Gui Ling Lu cleared his throat and said, "29."

The longevity star laughed at her, then suddenly stood up and slowly went up to pick up the phone.

Gui Ling's heart almost jumped out of his throat. Why don't you tell me if it's her!