Douluo's Peerless Reincarnation

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"Well. I'm back."

Fu Changye's deep black eyes were smiling as he looked at Gu Suiran, his eyes reflecting Gu Suiran's aloof look.

Gu Suiran felt a little uncomfortable under his dark gaze, and when he thought of the box of things An Wan had just sent, his face felt like it was on fire.

She turned away and said, "Why don't you hurry up and cook when you get back? I'm hungry."

"What does the little benefactor want to eat? Pay for it"

Fu Changye asked as he took off his black suit jacket, took a few steps forward, and placed the suit jacket on the sofa in the living room.

Broad shoulders, narrow waist, long legs, and a natural-looking clothes hanger.

Gu Suiran couldn't help but glanced at his crotch, glanced at it, quickly moved away, glanced at it again, quickly moved away again, glanced at it again...

In the end, big or small.

"Little financial sponsor?" The old man asked again in a low voice when he didn't get an answer for a long time.

Her mind was obviously not on Fu Changye's question just now. She suddenly looked back and was frightened: "Ah, what?"

Fu Changye looked helplessly at her confused look: "What would the little benefactor want for dinner?"

"You can cook whatever you want to eat." Gu Suiran heard it clearly and coughed dryly, pretending to be extremely serious.

In the past, I had to order whatever I wanted for dinner.

No matter what she ordered, the old man could magically make it.

Gu Suiran is very picky. He likes all kinds of fish, seafood, and desserts. He doesn't have any other special preferences.

But she was also very impatient. When eating fish, fish bones would easily get stuck in her throat. Fu Changye would patiently help her pick out the fish bones and then feed them.

But today, Gu Suiran had nothing in particular to eat, so he generously allowed Fu Changye to cook what he liked.

Fu Changye looked at Gu Suiran with deep black eyes.

The little benefactor's black hair was a little messy, with a few dull hairs sticking up, and his round little face was a little red for some reason, like a delicious apple.

So tempting that you want to take a bite.

The home clothes can't cover the neck, and there is a section of white and tender neck with the traces he left last night.

There was a change in Fu Changye's eyes, with a little burning warmth. He took a step forward with his long legs, and the old man's strong arms hooked around the slender waist of the young benefactor.

He lowered his head and said nothing.

The kiss fell on Gu Sui's soft and moist lips without any warning. pb

Gu Suiran was startled by Fu Changye's sudden move, and his beautiful apricot eyes widened.

asshole.

What are you doing, old bastard?

Fu Changye's kiss was only a brief one. He rubbed his dry lip lines twice on her delicate lips, and then kissed her face affectionately.

Finally it fell on Gu Suiran's beautiful eyes.

Thinking that his eyes were about to be kissed, Gu Ran closed his beautiful eyes subconsciously.

Fu Changye's black eyes were as deep as the sea. Looking at her cute yet childish and nervous appearance, her thin lips couldn't help but curve in a very slight arc.

The warm breath lightly sprayed on Gu Sui's eyelashes, sweeping her eyelids like a feather, gently and softly.

The old man did not kiss her eyes. He laughed lowly. The laughter seemed to come from his chest, low and magnetic: "Little benefactor, if you let me choose, I would rather eat you."

Gu Suiran: "..."

The expected kiss didn't come, and I heard the old man's teasing words again.

Gu Suiran felt that he had been tricked, and his anger suddenly arose.

She opened her eyes, and glanced at Fu Changye coldly with her beautiful eyes. There was disdain in her eyes, and she coldly snorted: "Fu Changye, I want to eat you more. Such words have long been outdated."

Fu Changye: "..."

"Like what, woman, you are playing with fire; woman, don't challenge me easily; you say no, but your body is honest; if you want to deliberately provoke me, then I tell you, you succeeded..."

Gu Zhuanzhuan listed out some very stupid lines in one breath. He looked up at Fu Changye, and the contempt in his eyes became more obvious. "Such words were already bullshit words on the street a few years ago." It’s gone out of fashion now.”

The movies she is filming now are all youth romance movies. The lines of old men are used to tease girls. A few years ago, they were the cool, handsome and domineering CEO persona.

It's long overdue now.

She can somewhat understand why old men are no longer popular. An old man of the th level has given himself this outdated position of flirting with girls.

It's no wonder it's hot.

Fu Changye: "..."

The three-year-old generation gap between him and his little financial sponsor is no longer as simple as the Great Rift Valley, but as deep as the Mariana Trench.

Gu Sui noticed that Fu Changye's face was not very good, and his handsome face was gloomy.

She deeply feels that she has a heavy responsibility. It is very necessary to make the old man popular and let him know the preferences of the little girl now:

"Old man, although you are a little older and have nothing in common with today's young people, you still need to understand some of the current fashions to mix in the circle. Fortunately, you are good-looking, and now you are young. Girls all like middle-aged handsome men, if you work harder, I will make you popular."

Fu Changye's face turned dark: "..." A handsome middle-aged man, middle-aged...

"and also……"

Gu casually glanced at the black suit jacket that Fu Changye had just placed on the sofa, and warned him earnestly,

"Don't save money on clothes. Although you are not popular yet, as an artist, you must have the consciousness of an artist. When you go out, your image is very important. You may be photographed by paparazzi at any time."

President Fu's face turned darker: "..."

So what's wrong with his dress?

Fu Changye narrowed his eyes slightly, curled his thin lips, and asked: "Little gold master, do you think I am too old? I have no taste?"

"When did I dislike you for being too old?" Gu Suan looked at him strangely.

After hearing this, the old man felt relieved and felt somewhat relieved.

But she immediately heard the little benefactor's next sentence, which was so straightforward that it made people want to spank her: "You are already older. If I wanted to dislike you, I would have disliked you long ago."

Fu Changye: "..."

"Little benefactor." Fu Changye's voice was low and seemed to be a little angry.

Gu raised his head casually and suspiciously, and was caught off guard, directly looking into his dark eyes.

Under the light of the living room, the old man's black eyes were bottomless, looking at him with burning eyes, as if weaving a warm net, densely covering her.

Gu Suiran blushed and felt weak at the sight of him, and snorted coldly: "What...what are you doing?"

"Do you think I'm old?"

The old man suddenly spoke and stepped forward. His big, well-jointed palms penetrated from under the hem of her pink home clothes and wreaked havoc.

His breathing was slightly heavy, with a hint of danger, "Last night, it seems that I didn't serve the little benefactor hard enough? I was disliked."

Gu Sui was stunned as the man's big palm moved on her skin, which was very sensitive.

She felt like she had shot herself in the foot, but just now she was just discussing age.

And...she was right again. He is obviously thirty-two years old! male! people!

There was still a dull pain there, and she didn't dare to do it again.

Gu casually wanted to slap away the old man's unscrupulous hand, but he couldn't.

The body is still getting a little soft.

"You...what are you doing? Let go of your hands."

She wanted to act tough and teach him with a stern face, "Fu Changye, you, let go."

But it's useless, male self-esteem cannot be challenged.

The old man whose male self-esteem was hurt just now, if he doesn't get back % now, how can he be worthy of being called old by his little benefactor?

The man smiled lowly but didn't listen. The little girl's skin was warm and fragrant, and her tentacles were soft.

Some of the evil fire in the body was aroused.

goo goo goo...

Just when Gu Suiran was feeling embarrassed and annoyed, her belly made a gurgling sound.

Fu Changye stopped what he was doing and frowned: "I'm hungry."

"I'm hungry." In order to escape from the clutches of the devil, Gu Xuanyuan nodded heavily, indicating that he was really hungry.

The old man could only take back his hand regretfully: "I'm going to cook."

Gu Sui nodded with dignity and coolness: "Go ahead."

The little bastard.

Fu Changye was aroused by her little appearance.

The middle-aged uncle Fu Changye couldn't bear to let the little benefactor go hungry, so he could only cook and feed him first.

*

Afraid that the little benefactor would be hungry, Fu Changye cooked noodles, simple pasta, and added shrimps and poached eggs.

The old man was a good cook, and the simple pasta was delicious. Gu casually ate a large bowl of noodles, and his belly was bulging.

After eating, I sat on the sofa and checked the news with my phone.

While watching Xiao Qinger clearing the dining table.

The old man in front of the dining table has a tall body as tall as a pine tree, and his profile is cold and hard, but mature and handsome.

He was wiping the table with a rag, and his white shirt sleeves were rolled up, revealing a strong forearm.

Even when he is doing housework, he still looks so handsome and graceful. It’s like he comes out with his own bg.

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