Hello, Mr. Major General

Heixuan's credit card was lying on the palm of Gu Nianzhi's tender palms, so black and white were so striking.

Gu Nianzhi seemed to be holding a hot potato and wanted to return the card, but looking up at Huo Shaoheng's handsome eyebrows with an unquestionable and indisputable look, Gu Nianzhi's legs were soft.

She stood in front of Huo Shaoheng with her hands spread out, her expression entangled and joyful, her eyelashes flickered like flying butterflies, smashing a huge wave in his heart.

Huo Shaoheng turned his head away, his hands were itchy, and he wanted to smoke. He took out a pack of cigarettes from his trouser pocket, playing with the cigarette case with his slender fingers, hesitating to smoke a cigarette.

Gu Nianzhi's gaze was involuntarily attracted by his hands. In those flawless hands, each joint was written with the word "perfect". I can't wait for someone to touch it to get rid of the regret...

Gu Nianzhi's undisguised obsession and greed suddenly pleased Huo Shaoheng.

He leaned forward slightly, lowered his head and brought the hand holding the cigarette case to Gu Nianzhi's eyes, "What are you looking at? Huh?"

The ending was slightly raised, and the low and crisp male voice slipped past Gu Nianzhi's ears, her earlobes were red, and even her neck was blushing.

Gu Nianzhi took a step back in a panic, for fear that Huo Shaoheng would see her thoughts, staggering back a step, and stammering: "...Uncle Huo wants to smoke? I...I'll give you a light..."

She raised her head and looked at Huo Shaoheng with blinking eyes, trying to hide her ups and downs.

Do I still need a fire?

Huo Shaoheng stared at her misty and wet eyes, slowly put the cigarette case back into her trouser pocket, and asked, "Are you looking at the cigarette case?"

"Yeah." Gu Nianzhi nodded quickly and found the most lame excuse, "It's getting late, I have to go to bed, Huo Xiaoshu..." She looked up at Huo Shaoheng, "Where to sleep today?"

"Second bedroom." Huo Shaoheng straightened up, turned and left.

Gu Nianzhi has no reason to keep him in the master bedroom this time, alas...

But when she changed into Huo Shaoheng's T-shirt as her pajamas, she was content, and at night she slept soundly with a soft white goose down quilt.

There was no dream for a night, and I woke up at 7 o'clock the next morning.

After washing, he opened the bedroom door and saw that Huo Shaoheng was already up, neatly dressed, standing in front of the bookshelf in the study, looking through a document.

The door of the study was wide open, just facing the door of the master bedroom.

Huo Shaoheng still wears his regular clothes today. The dark gray special thin wool trousers have the seams as straight as the post stands beside them. The dark brown military belt is tied around the waist, the navy blue fine wool shirt is tied in the belt, and the back is wide. In the eyes of Gu Nianzhi, it was a thrilling V.

Gu Nianzhi hadn't seen enough yet, Huo Shaoheng turned around leisurely, saw her standing at the door of the master bedroom, nodded and said: "Get up? Go for breakfast, and then go to the third floor."

His mother Song Jinning lives on the third floor.

Gu Nianzhi withdrew his chaotic flying mood and showed a big smile at Huo Shaoheng, "Let's go together?"

Huo Shaoheng thought for a while, put the files back, walked out of the study, brought the door with him, and walked out with her.

As soon as they left, they saw Huo Jialan talking to the orderly guard standing guard at the door.

"Aunt Lan is early." Gu Nianzhi said hello obediently.

Huo Jialan raised her eyes and saw Huo Shaoheng and Gu Nianzhi coming out together, and immediately smiled: "Miss Gu got up so early? Not much sleep?" She said to Huo Shaoheng again: "Morning lobby."

"Morning." Huo Shaoheng looked in a good mood, "Is breakfast ready?"

"Okay, in the restaurant." Huo Jialan said, turning around and walking with Huo Shaoheng, "Brother Hall, how many days are you going to stay at home this time? Just now my grandfather and second uncle were discussing that you haven't been back in a few years. Go home for the New Year this year. Would you like to invite relatives and friends to come home to celebrate the New Year."

One of Gu Nian happily walked behind them, not obviously looking around, but after passing by the corridor fork where she saw Song Jinning yesterday, he couldn't help but glanced at the window at the end of the fork.——No one is standing here today.

"While looking at your feet while walking, what do you look around for?" Although Huo Shaoheng and Huo Jialan were walking in front, the corner of his eye did not leave Gu Nianzhi.

Turning back and urging, Gu Nianzhi hurriedly followed up and said with a smile: "Uncle Huo, your house is too big. I'm afraid of getting lost, so remember to keep my way."

Huo Jialan smiled, "Don't remember, if you are worried about getting lost, just find a servant to lead the way."

"That's troublesome!" Gu Nianzhi smiled and shook his head, "I can still do this little thing by myself."

"It's not troublesome." Huo Jialan chuckled, "There are many servants in the house, so if you don't ask them to work, you will be idle."

Gu Nianzhi laughed twice and didn't speak any more.

Three people came to the dining room to sit down, and breakfast was set.

Huo Shaoheng is still those high-calorie, high-fat and high-protein nutritious meals, and Gu Nianzhi faces toast, fried eggs and milk.

She doesn't like to eat these western-style breakfasts, and she doesn't have as much exercise as Huo Shaoheng, so she ate very reluctantly. She only ate a piece of bread and drank milk and stopped eating.

Huo Jialan saw it, smiled and pointed to her bowl and plate, "...Can't eat it? Not appetizing?"

"...Uh, I just recovered from my illness, and my appetite hasn't improved yet." Gu Nianzhi smiled towards Huo Jialan.

After Huo Shaoheng finished his share, he took the rest of Gu Nianzhi's breakfast and ate it.

Zhang Wenna and Zhang Wenjie on the dining table looked straight.

Huo Jialan was also very surprised. She looked at Huo Shaoheng who was calm, and then at the natural Gu Nianzhi, her brows frowned.

Breakfast is usually eaten by young people of their generation. Elder Huo, Huo Guanchen, Uncle Zhang and Aunt Zhang do not come down for breakfast. They eat in their own room.

Of course, Song Jinning didn't eat three meals a day.

Last night was an exception.

After breakfast, Huo Shaoheng took Gu Nianzhi to see Song Jinning on the third floor.

Huo Jialan was going to follow, but Huo Guanchen, who had just come downstairs, stopped her, "Jialan, what gifts did the Xue family give during the New Year last year? Do you have a list?"

Huo Jialan hurriedly said: "Second Uncle, yes, I will get it for you now."

Huo Guanchen nodded, "Hurry up, I have something else."

Huo Jialan had to go to the studio on the first floor to find last year's gift list.

Huo Shaoheng and Gu Nianzhi came to the third floor and walked along the corridor. They saw a cleverly hidden staircase in the innermost cloakroom.

Gu Nianzhi looked at the stairs and said in amazement, "Unexpectedly, there is something else on the third floor."

In fact, the third floor is not one floor, but two floors like a duplex floor.

Only from the appearance of the small building, there are only three floors.

Gu Nianzhi followed Huo Shaoheng upstairs.

This floor is also like an attic, and the floor is not as high as the floor below.

Huo Shaoheng walked in the middle of 1.8 meters tall, almost reaching the ceiling.

Such a depressed space will be even more depressed for Song Jinning who is sick...

Gu Nianzhi sighed slightly in her heart, and followed Huo Shaoheng to a half-open door.

A woman inside was talking: "Mrs. Song, you got up early in the morning, what are you tossing about in the small kitchen? Tell me what you want to eat, I will let the big kitchen below do it?"

Song Jinning didn't speak, but the aroma of food came out.

Gu Nianzhi's heart moved, he crossed Huo Shaoheng and walked in, and said with a crisp smile: "Good morning Mrs. Huo!"

The entrance is a small room similar to a living room. There is a door next to the east wall. A middle-aged woman dressed as a maid in white clothes and black trousers abducts from that door. She was startled when she saw Gu Nianzhi, and then she saw Gu Nianzhi. Huo Shaoheng behind him hurriedly bent over to salute: "Huo Shao, Miss Gu."

Huo Shaoheng did not speak, and stood silently behind Gu Nianzhi.

Song Jinning heard the sound and came out of that door, and saw Gu Nianzhi's grinning face. He was stunned, "Who are you?"

Gu Nianzhi's familiar skills have been learned very well, and she calmly said: "I am Gu Nianzhi, Madam Huo, you said yesterday that you want to make something for me, I remember."

Song Jinning stared at her blankly, muttering to herself: "...Have I ever said it? But I can't remember..."

She thought hard, her expression started to be painful, holding her head, a little at a loss.

Looking up and seeing Huo Shaoheng, she was instinctively afraid of him and shrank back.

Gu Nianzhi held her hand disapprovingly, "Don't think about it if you don't remember it. Just treat Mrs. Huo's meal today! To be honest, I haven't had enough for breakfast!"

She was full when she smelled the food just now, but now she is hungry when she smells the food.

Gu Nianzhi couldn't help swallowing.

Her leisurely and natural posture infected Song Jinning. She leaned over and asked, "Are you really hungry?"

"Well, very hungry, very hungry." Gu Nianzhi took her hand and turned to the small door. "Is this your kitchen?"

Oncoming is a very simple kitchen. There is only one stove on the stove. A pot of white porridge is stewed on it. The aroma of the food is from the white porridge.

Gu Nianzhi looked down and couldn't help but swallowed another mouthful of saliva. The porridge boiled really well. Almost all the rice grains were broken in the pot, but the grains were distinct and did not become a piece.

Song Jinning was amused by her gluttony, and took a spoon to scoop her a bowl, "eat if you are hungry, there is still in the pot." Then, she glanced at Huo Shaoheng who followed in silently, timidly. Ask him: "You... uh, do you want to eat?"

Huo Shaoheng nodded.

Song Jinning hurriedly served him another bowl.

Gu Nianzhi and Huo Shaoheng sat at the table in the small kitchen and drank porridge face to face.

This porridge is really authentic, the oil is boiled out, the natural aroma of rice is melted in the porridge, without any seasoning and addition, it is purely by fire and rice to win, it is the best white porridge.

Gu Nian didn't have enough bowls, and another bowl was eaten. Song Jinning's small porridge pot was almost empty.

"...Huh? Excuse me, Madam Huo, I should leave you some left." Gu Nianzhi apologized very embarrassedly.

These two bowls of porridge are the best food she has eaten in the past two days, and they are also the food that makes her really full.

Song Jinning smiled happily, and said: "It's okay, it doesn't matter, as long as you like to eat, I still have something to eat, which is specially prepared for you."

"Let me tell you! You actually remember what you said yesterday!" Gu Nianzhi happily hugged Song Jinning's arm, "Then, let's go, I have eaten the food you cooked, and I will cook for you too, okay? "

Song Jinning nodded repeatedly, "Okay, what will you do?"

Gu Nianzhi doesn't know how to do anything, only cooks instant noodles...

Huo Shaoheng certainly wouldn't let her cook instant noodles for her mother at home. He glanced at her and said, "You go out with...her and I will make it."

This is the first more than three thousand words.

Today's second update is also the integration of the two, including the first update for the lord Ren Xiaoyao 2722 to reward the fate of the soul in July, around 1 pm.

It's the last two days of the end of the month. All your monthly and recommended tickets will be voted for the major general!

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