I saw a boy with handsome features walking down from the second floor. He had neat short hair that stuck to his ears. His zippered sweatshirt was pulled to the collar, and his hands were in his pockets. There was no trace of Qiao Nian.
If it weren't for the boy's unruly eyes that looked so much like Qiao Nian's and the fact that he came down from the second floor, Gu San would have suspected that there was a burglar in the house!
Miss Qiao turned into a boy!
The corner of Gu San's mouth twitched. He looked at the people who came down, and then at his own father-in-law. He couldn't figure out what fun these two were having.
“Qiao, Miss Qiao.” He raised his hand and said hello calmly.
The boy with completely different facial features responded with a nasal voice: "Yes."
Gu Sancai dared to completely decide that this person was Qiao Nian!
He was so curious that he couldn't help but circle around Qiao Nian twice. His eyes fell on Qiao Nian's short hair and pointed: "Miss Qiao, is this a wig?"
Muttered: "The quality of this wig is really good."
Standing so close and looking at the hair, he could see the smell of green stubble from the trimmed hair, exuding dryness and sunshine.
Qiao Nian's hands were still in his pockets, and the upward curves of his eyes were suppressed by the human skin mask covering his face, turning his beautiful eyes into drooping innocent eyelids.
Before she had time to reply to Gu San's compliment, she saw a hand pass over Gu San and put it on her neck, pressing it gently.
The temperature transmitted by the fingertips burns to the heart through the skin between the two people.
Qiao Nian felt as if her heart was electrocuted and she subconsciously avoided it.
But Ye Wangchuan didn't allow it. He hooked his hand **** the back of her neck and led her towards him...
“Did you cut your hair?”
"hold head high."
Qiao Nian raised her head and looked at him, as if she didn't expect him to see it at a glance. Even Gu San thought it was a wig and didn't realize that she had actually cut her hair.
Ye Wangchuan's eyes showed a hint of distress, his thin lips pursed into a blue-white mark, and his extremely long eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyes.
“Why didn’t you tell me?”
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