Regretful, Mr. Lin's pursuit of his wife ended in a funeral

"We grew up together, what are you thanking me for? Come on, I'll take you back."

Along the way, Xiao Chen looked at Gu Xiqing and smiled from ear to ear, "So is your marriage with Lin Qingxuan true or false?"

"It's a business marriage. We're ready to sign a contract, but we haven't registered it at the Civil Affairs Bureau yet. The relationship between Party A and Party B will be irrelevant once the contract expires."

"Xiaoqing, I'll wait for you." Xiao Chen's eyes lit up when he heard this. "If I hadn't hesitated today, I would have snatched you away... Lin Qingxuan has a woman outside. Luckily, you two are just partners. I was worried that you wouldn't be able to handle it alone."

"Don't wait for me." Gu Xiqing looked at his handsome face with a bright and beautiful smile, "I'm not worth it."

"You are worthy. You are the most precious treasure to me. No one can compare to you."

Gu Xiqing didn't say anything else and drove all the way to Tinghai Villa.

"I'm going in, you go back."

"Call me anytime if you need anything."

Gu Xiqing nodded: "Yes."

Returning to the deserted bridal chamber, this time was different from before. At least Lin Qingxuan did not bring Dai Qian back to make love.

I looked at the time. It was eight o'clock in the evening. I should be having dinner with Dai Qian at this time.

I took out some vegetables from the refrigerator and cooked a simple meal. After eating, I took a shower and went to bed.

In the middle of the night, a chill blew into the quilt.

Gu Xiqing slowly opened her eyes, turned around and leaned against the hard chest.

There was no smell of alcohol, no perfume, no nasty, sickening smell, just the chill of an autumn or winter night.

"Have I disturbed you?" Lin Qingxuan lowered his head, looked at the person who had just woken up, held her in his arms, and gently kissed her on the forehead.

Gu Xiqing didn't say anything.

"Gu Xiqing."

Lin Qingxuan suddenly called her name.

Gu Xiqing hummed in a daze.

In the quiet night, Lin Qingxuan's low voice was particularly low and attractive.

"You used to like me a lot. You even wrote me love letters when we were in school and read love songs to me on the radio. How come you became cold towards me after getting married?"

Gu Xiqing was stunned for a moment, thinking back to her younger self. At that time, she seemed to have endless energy. She went to his classroom to see him every day, went to the playground to see him, brought him water, went to his company to see him, confessed her love on the school radio, and confessed her love on the TV station's confession program. These things were all her wishful thinking at the time. Thinking about it now... it was embarrassing and shameful, and it made the other person uncomfortable.

"If you like someone for too long, you'll get tired of them." Gu Xiqing got out of Lin Qingxuan's arms, turned her back to him, and said quietly, "Don't take young love seriously. It's late, go to bed."

Lin Qingxuan's eyes dimmed, and an unknown anger arose. Gu Xiqing had her back to him, and he felt uncomfortable because his chest was blocked and he couldn't breathe.

"Come into my arms." Like a child, he pulled Gu Xiqing into his arms, hugged her tightly, and then closed his eyes.

Gu Xiqing looked up at him, leaned on his chest, and fell asleep soon.

The next day.

The gentle sunlight shone through the window, casting a layer of warm light on the bed. I stretched out of habit, but my hand touched someone.

people?

"Lin Qingxuan?" Gu Xiqing was a little surprised to see Lin Qingxuan still in bed, "Why are you still here with me?"

"Where else should I be?" Lin Qingxuan's eyes were cold.

Gu Xiqing rubbed her sleepy eyes and yawned, "Didn't we agree on this yesterday?"

"What did you agree on?" Lin Qingxuan raised his eyebrows. She rubbed her eyes and yawned while talking, looking soft and sticky like a lazy kitten, scratching his chest.