Chapter 816 We need to have a good talk (2)

Gu Liancheng just looked at her, melted by her fresh smile.

Years ago, in his eyes, she was still a little girl who was yet to reach maturity, but now she had finally grown into a young woman with fatal allure to him.

Eleven stepped forward and kissed his lips, her eyes curving into a smile, "Let’s sleep!"

She clung to him like a koala.

Maybe it was because she was too light, or maybe because he had enough arm strength, even such a holding posture didn’t feel strenuous.

"Okay, let’s sleep."

Gu Liancheng also smiled, directly carrying her into the bedroom.

Although Ye Fei generally wouldn’t appear suddenly, just in case, he still used his foot to hook the door shut after entering the room.

He sat on the bed, and Eleven pulled her legs back, not escaping immediately, but instead, she smiled and hooked him again, "I mean... just sleep."

Gu Liancheng swallowed, holding back.

"OK," he looked anything but OK, "just sleep, get off!"

Sorry, she wouldn’t be able to satisfy him for the next few months.

However, if he knew why, even if she wanted him in the future, he wouldn’t let her mess around.

This secret would only be told to him as a surprise after he had completely settled the matter with Shang Muxue.

Just in case, she meant just in case, if she really hit the jackpot and thus lost him, she thought, considering her own personality, she probably wouldn’t cling on, and the child would be unrelated to him, whether she told him or not would make no essential difference.

Eleven got off him, tiredly crawling directly into the sheets, and blew him a kiss, "Going to sleep, goodnight."

"Goodnight, sweet dreams."

She fell asleep very quickly, and in no time, she was already sleeping soundly, and he could tell by just looking that she was sleeping deeply.

Gu Liancheng sat beside her, not yet sleeping, watching her sleeping face, tenderly brushed away the stray hairs from her face, kissed her eyes, his voice softly uncharacteristic, "My girl, you must be feeling aggrieved."

Eleven couldn’t hear or feel anything.

He moved closer to her, pulled her body next to his, letting her lean into his embrace.

"Dummy, when you’re feeling aggrieved, don’t you know to hide in my arms? Such a big shelter and you don’t make good use of it."

The storm would pass, and sunny days would eventually come.

...

The next morning, Eleven woke up to find the bed beside her empty, and checking the time, it was already ten o’clock.

She slowly sat up, scratching her hair, muttering, "Why did I sleep so much..."

Without her phone, she hadn’t set the alarm and ended up sleeping until now.

Where did he go?

She was sure she hadn’t dreamt, he really did appear, the touch was very real.

Moreover, it didn’t make sense for her to be sleeping in her rented place, so last night he definitely appeared and took her home, she vaguely remembered some scenes, but couldn’t quite recall clearly.

After washing up, she turned over some clothes in the wardrobe.

Her clothes were scattered in different places, some in his palace-like luxurious villa, others in the Sea View Villa, and the rest here.

After rummaging through, there was only some formal attire like blazers left, and she could only find a loose, wide-strap long dress, which was considered light home wear.

After changing, she didn’t see any slippers and just went out directly.

The apartment wasn’t big, she could see everything else just by stepping into the living room, and there was a figure in the kitchen.

"Morning," she greeted.