Chapter 1102: Smiling

In her sight, the man stopped, turned his body and faced her directly.

When she approached, she felt that the man's expression seemed particularly soft today, and his deep eyes carried some deep meaning that she could not understand.

But it was fleeting.

When she looked up again, the man had regained his usual gentleness and elegance.

Duan Qianchuan's voice was low and gentle as always.

"Are you in a good mood?"

Gu Weimian tilted his head, "Not bad."

The headache was subsiding quickly, and the feeling of relaxation was really good.

Duan Qianchuan's eyes flashed a smile, "It seems that you were in a bad mood last night."

When he sent the first message, he confidently thought that Gu Weimian would definitely reply.

As a result, he kept waiting for him to send so many messages, but Gu Weimian was indifferent.

In the end, there was no choice but to threaten him.

Gu Weimian appeared.

He said, narrowing his eyes in doubt, "I don't know if it's my illusion, I always feel that you smile at me every morning, but ignore me at night."

Gu Weimian: "..."

Is she so obvious?

Every morning, she was tortured and finally waited for Duan Qianchuan, so she was naturally very happy to see him.

At night, Duan Qianchuan's effect on her basically disappeared, so she naturally ignored Duan Qianchuan.

She really didn't like the feeling of being out of control.

Just when she was worried that the man might see something, she saw Duan Qianchuan had walked to her usual chair and sat down.

He waved at her, "Come and sit down.

He said, looking at the stool, and deliberately took a cushion from the back of his chair and put it on the stool.

This stool must have been sat on by others.

It may not be very dirty, but I don't want Gu Weimian to have indirect contact with those messy people.

Hearing this, Gu Weimian subconsciously wanted to walk over and sit down.

But before he was about to sit down, he came back to his senses, "No need. "

As long as the headache problem is within controllable range, she still hopes to stay away from Duan Qianchuan.

She also wants to make her emotions as controllable as possible.

Through the experiments and records in the past few days, she can probably guess the impact of some distance ranges.

There is no need to be conjoined twins with Duan Qianchuan like on the first day.

Of course, the distance cannot be too far.

"I'm going to put on makeup soon."

Duan Qianchuan looked at Gu Weimian standing far away, as if helpless, and handed over a lunch box,

"Then let's finish breakfast here? "

Gu Weimian took it suspiciously and opened it.

One glance and she knew that the lunch box contained breakfast from Fumanlou.

She picked it up and ate a piece.

The wonderful taste was

the craftsmanship of the master chef of Fumanlou.

Did the man go to Fumanlou to buy it for her?

Looking at the man's smiling eyes, Gu Weimian's heart softened.

In fact, he is not a bad person.

Gu Weimian held the lunch box and slowly sat on the chair.

She ate several pieces in a row, all of which were her favorite snacks.

Of course, her favorite is shrimp dumplings.

There are shrimps, and you don't have to peel them yourself. She just loves this kind of snack.

She ate with satisfaction, and her favorability towards Duan Qianchuan also increased sharply.

In her sight, there are the man's soft eyebrows.

This expression... uh... seems to have been seen on grandpa's face every time she eats fast and well.

Grandpa would also say: "Eat more and our Mianmian will grow up. "

Replacing Grandpa's face with Duan Qianchuan's, Gu Weimian felt a chill.

Seeing that the meal was almost finished.

The man's mellow voice sounded again, "Yesterday I asked Mark and his team to speed up the internal test version of Weibo. Do you want to see it?"

Good night~~