In just a few seconds, Gu Mubai's eyes became gentle again, and he declared his surrender again.

Gu Mubai lowered his head, hugged Song Qingyu, and muttered aggrievedly: "Why don't you have any mood swings? Why don't you care at all? I don't like her, I don't want her here, you can clearly see it... "

Song Qingyu patted him on the back, even if he comforted him, he still didn't speak, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The two were silent for about a minute, then Song Qingyu pushed Gu Mubai away, smiled comfortingly, "I'll go and see Xiaoyu, it's afraid of strangers, and it's probably hiding under the sofa again now."

Gu Mubai looked at Song Qingyu lonely like this, and at that moment felt that he might lose Song Qingyu.

Gu Mubai has never had this kind of worry about gain and loss before.

To be honest, he is not a gentle person all the time, as Huo Nanqi said, maybe he has witnessed too many deaths, and he is more indifferent to life than anyone else.He has always been full of confidence, feeling that Song Qingyu should be by his side, and no one can take her away.If anyone dares to take her away forcefully, he will snatch her back, and let that person repay his own discomfort and pain twice.

But it wasn't until this time that he realized that he never seemed to think about it, what if Song Qingyu was bored?
Gu Mubai clenched his fists tightly, and punched hard on the cutting board, his knuckles were bloody immediately.

When Song Qingyu returned to the living room, she found that Rong Feina was sitting on the floor, looking under the sofa, calling out "meow meow".

Song Qingyu was stunned for a moment, then walked over with a smile, "Xiaoyu is more afraid of strangers, so it won't come out like this..."

However, in the next second, a pair of cat ears came out of the sofa, and then a whole cihua cat jumped out from under the sofa and rolled straight into Rong Fina's arms.

Rong Feina raised her head and smiled, "What did sister-in-law say just now? I didn't hear clearly."

Song Qingyu opened his mouth, then lowered his eyelids, watching Gu Baiyu having fun in Rong Feina's arms, curled the corner of his mouth, "No, I just didn't expect it to be called out so easily."

Gu Baiyu is a cat that eats food. When strangers come to the house, they usually only get out of the sofa if they are seduced by food.

Rong Feina let out an "ahhh" and took out a small bottle from her sleeve, "Is this what sister-in-law is talking about?"

Only then did Song Qingyu realize that it was a bottle of catnip water.

No cat is immune to catnip, and it's a very sensible thing to do.

Rong Feina hugged the cat and smiled brightly, "Yan Huan told me that brother Mubai has a cat at home. I was afraid that the cat would be afraid of me, so I brought a bottle of catnip. Fortunately, it came in handy."

Meticulous.She is so meticulous that she is almost becoming the hostess of this family.

Song Qingyu sneered at herself in her heart, sat down beside her, and smiled slightly: "I have a heart."

Rong Feina teased the cat, smiling happily, "Brother Mubai also raised a cat before, but Grandpa likes dogs more. There is a golden retriever that has been raised for nearly ten years. Cats and dogs always fight when they are together. In order to protect the cat, brother Mubai always has to roll with that big golden retriever, I wonder if brother Mubai will keep a dog again."

That was something that Song Qingyu never knew belonged to Gu Mubai when he was a child.

Whether it's Bai Qing or Rong Feina, they all know Gu Mubai's childhood very well, even Huo Nanqi and Bai Hong know it clearly.

Only she doesn't know.

Song Qingyu is not a person who gets to the bottom of things, and Gu Mubai is also a person who will answer whenever she asks.But Song Qingyu didn't have the habit of asking this, and she never felt that there was anything wrong - those things that belonged to the past were memories after all, and she only cared about the present.

But whenever someone said these things, Song Qingyu always felt uncomfortable, as if someone was showing off the Gu Mubai they knew, showing off the high spirits of Gu Mubai in his youth.

However, even though Song Qingyu was unhappy in his heart, he still asked in a strange way: "So, did he have any interesting things when he was young?"

Rong Feina is obviously very happy to share these things, "Yes. When I saw Brother Mu Bai when I was 12 years old, he had a paralyzed face, but he was easily frightened. When I climbed on the branch in front of his window, He was startled first before he went to call the butler."

Suddenly there is the sound of fireworks exploding, Gu Mubai will be frightened; when his cat is hit by a dog, Gu Mubai will be frightened...

Maybe it's because the current Gu Mubai has experienced too many things, and he has lost the ability to "be frightened" by these things. Song Qingyu has never seen any of these things.

The mature Gu Mubai naturally has his charm, but when Gu Mubai was still a teenager, what kind of young boy would he be?
Rong Feina chirped and shared, and Song Qingyu looked at the cat named Gu Baiyu that had crawled on her body, and gently stroked its smooth and smooth fur, and felt a lot more at ease.

"By the way, sister-in-law." Rong Feina suddenly approached Song Qingyu and said with a smile, "When I was 14 years old, I almost became brother Mubai's fiancée."

Something placed on the high platform was pushed down by an invisible hand, and it shattered with a "crash".

Song Qingyu stared at her blankly, "Huh?"

There was another "crash", which clearly reached the ears of the two people.

Song Qingyu turned his head subconsciously, and saw the bowl of spaghetti in Gu Mubai's hand fell from the air and fell to the ground, splashing the sauce, Gu Mubai squatted down subconsciously to pick up the porcelain pieces.

Gu Baiyu let out a scream of "meow", and got back under the sofa again.

Rong Feina exclaimed, and hurried over, "What to do, it fell, what to do?" However, when she ran in front of Gu Mubai, Rong Feina grabbed Gu Mubai's hand self-consciously, "Mu Bai Was Brother Bai injured? Was he scratched by the tiles?"

Gu Mubai stared blankly at Song Qingyu, who was also stunned, and still checked his hands with Rong Feina, without saying a word.

After a long time, Gu Mubai gently pushed Rong Feina away, "Go back."

Rong Feina was puzzled.

"You don't have your share anymore, go back." Gu Mubai picked up the tile, held it in his hand, stood up, looked at Rong Feina expressionlessly, and issued an undeniable order to evict the guest, "now Go back to me."

Rong Feina only looked at Gu Mubai's hand, and said worriedly, "Brother Mubai, your hand is bleeding..."

"Don't make me say it again." Gu Mubai stared at her.

Rong Feina frowned and looked at him, lowered her eyes, "Then I'll go first, Brother Mu Bai remember to treat the wound."

Rong Feina walked up to Song Qingyu, bowed slightly, and finally left.

The moment the door was closed, Rong Feina smiled again.

There were only two people and a cat left in the living room. Gu Baiyu carefully got out from under the sofa, walked slowly to Gu Mubai's feet, sniffed the spaghetti on the ground, and stuck out his tongue to start licking.

"Xiaoyu." Song Qingyu said suddenly, "Come over to Mom."

Gu Baiyu stopped his movements. Between the food and Song Qingyu, he still chose Song Qingyu, ran over in a bouncing manner, huddled up again, and looked at Song Qingyu fawningly, asking for a reward.

Song Qingyu picked up the cat, looked at it for a while, sighed, and walked back to the room while talking to himself: "Do you want to have another golden retriever? Would Xiaoyu want to have another dog?"

The cihuamao gave a "meow", and no one could understand whether it agreed or disagreed.

But Gu Mubai could understand and answer.

Gu Mubai's hand holding the tiles was finally dripping with blood, and it happened to be the injured hand that was punched on the chopping board just now, the whole hand was injured, trembling slightly.

Gu Mubai shouted hoarsely: "Qing Yu."

Song Qingyu blinked and looked at Gu Mubai. It seemed that it was at this time that he noticed the injury on Gu Mubai's hand. He quickly put down the cat, and said in surprise, "Why did you get hurt? Put down the tile quickly."

Song Qingyu squatted down, and slowly let go of Gu Mubai's palm, trying to take out the tile.

Gu Mubai just looked at Song Qingyu who was frowning, and lowered his gaze in frustration, "I have nothing to do with her."

"I know." Song Qingyu slowly let go of Gu Mubai's hand, and said lightly.

"She's not my fiancée." Gu Mubai said aggrievedly, "I haven't spoken to her, nor am I engaged, let alone have a fiancée."

"Well, I know." Song Qingyu repeated, "Let go of the tile."

Gu Mubai clenched it tightly and refused to let go. Looking at Song Qingyu, "Are you jealous? Or are you angry?"

"No." Song Qingyu replied decisively.

Gu Mubai's eyes darkened.

"I'm just a little shocked. I heard that the second young master Gu, who is so indifferent to the Gu family, would be stalked by such a lively and cheerful girl when he was a teenager." Song Qingyu smiled slightly, covering up all his emotions, "Fina is indeed a very cute girl. If it were me, I might give in."

Song Qingyu raised his head, showing a gratified smile, "Good job."

Gu Mubai immediately let go of the tile in his hand, threw the tile into the trash can beside him, leaned over, and a warm and hot kiss fell like this, Gu Mubai refused to let go no matter what.

Gu Mubai's hand was not seriously injured, the tiles were not cut deeply, but it was bleeding, no matter how you looked at it, it had some evil taste, but no matter how Song Qingyu resisted, the person in front of him suddenly went crazy, and things got out of hand tidy.

This was Gu Mubai's only mandatory, irresistible, crazy and urgent behavior. In the early morning, Song Qingyu was sleepy and tired, and could hardly keep his eyes open, but Gu Mubai didn't stop. The red color is the blood from Gu Mubai's healed and torn wound.

The remaining two bowls of pasta were left in the kitchen like this, and no one took a bite, and they were left like this all night.

In the morning, both of them woke up in extreme exhaustion, Gu Mubai was still hugging Song Qingyu tightly, refusing to let go no matter what, and he didn't know how long he maintained this position.

Looking at the time, it was ten o'clock in the morning, two hours past work time.

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