"No need, I have a lot to do at ho usually, quite busy." Gu Fuqiao shook her head directly and refused.
"Oh, is that so?" Wang Yunqing shook her head and then said, "Do you have many siblings at ho? Requiring you to drop out of school at such a young age to help out."
When Gu Fuqiao heard this, she couldn’t help but laugh out loud.
The Gu Family lacks everything but money, yet Wang Yunqing actually thought she dropped out because of financial difficulties.
But looking at her like this... she really didn’t seem like she stopped studying because her family had no money.
However, she was too lazy to argue, so she sat silently in the back, hoping to reach the station soon. Seeing Gu Fuqiao say nothing, Wang Yunqing initiated the conversation again, "Actually, you can continue working. After all, a girl shouldn’t be confined to the house, and you write articles, so your thinking must be quite progressive. Don’t be constrained by traditional thoughts."
"But if I went out, what about my parents and younger siblings who are still in school?" Gu Fuqiao was a bit speechless at Wang Yunqing’s words.
Wang Yunqing, while riding the bike, said, "If you work, you can earn money for them. As for caregiving, everyone is equal — how can all the burden be on a girl like you? Even if they are family, they shouldn’t restrict your ideals! Without ideals, life surely has no joy."
Hearing this, Gu Fuqiao felt that Wang Yunqing’s values were sowhat problematic.
According to his words.
So, for the sake of pursuing one’s ideals, you can abandon your family.
Nicely put, it’s called pursuing one’s ideals, but bluntly speaking.
It’s actually just selfishness in the na of freedom!
Gu Fuqiao thought it better to have less interaction with these writers, especially this Wang Yunqing; just writing her own manuscripts for so fees was sufficient.
"What do you think? Coming to work at the supply and marketing cooperative is pretty good too, and they offer accommodations." Wang Yunqing persistently recomnded to Gu Fuqiao.
This ti, Gu Fuqiao said directly, "No need, my husband’s salary is enough for us, and I still earn manuscript fees."
Hearing Gu Fuqiao’s words, Wang Yunqing’s bicycle suddenly creaked to a halt.
He turned around and gave Gu Fuqiao a glance.
There seed to be a touch of regret in his eyes.
This look made Gu Fuqiao very uncomfortable.
"Why did you get married so early?" Wang Yunqing asked.
Gu Fuqiao chuckled and said, "It’s fine, getting married early isn’t that bad." Gu Fuqiao thought, if it weren’t for the lack of transportation, I wouldn’t waste words talking to you!
"Getting married too early isn’t great." Wang Yunqing looked at Gu Fuqiao, shook his head, then turned around and continued to ride the bicycle away.
In her heart, Gu Fuqiao said, it’s fine, it’s fine, it’s fine!
Important things must be said thrice! Especially when her spouse is her Yan Zhen Guo.
After getting off the bicycle, Gu Fuqiao symbolically said goodbye to Wang Yunqing and then imdiately got on the bus, like escaping.
When she got ho, Gu Fuqiao imdiately went upstairs, took a shower, and lay down to rest on the bed.
When Yan Zhen Guo returned, he saw Gu Fuqiao still lounging on the bed.
Heard the noise of Yan Zhen Guo coming back, Gu Fuqiao got up and said, "Old Yan, I have sothing to report to you."
Hearing the word report, Yan Zhen Guo took off whatever needed to be taken off and then walked into the room, looking at Gu Fuqiao, "What’s up? Tell ."
Gu Fuqiao sighed and said, "Ah, I t a man today, really unhappy, felt like he had issues in his head."
Hearing the word "man," Yan Zhen Guo’s handso thick eyebrows slightly furrowed, "A writer?"
"What writer, just an intellectual who published two small articles," Gu Fuqiao snorted with laughter and said, "Today, he kept telling that getting married too early is not good, then again saying, should pursue own ideals, indirectly hinting not to care about family and such. Isn’t this type of person just doing sothing against moral beliefs under the pretext of free ideals?"
"Hmm." Yan Zhen Guo nodded and then stood in front of Gu Fuqiao, "And what do you think?"
Think about what?
Gu Fuqiao looked up at Yan Zhen Guo.
By this ti, Yan Zhen Guo was bare-chested, revealing strong muscles.
"Did you marry too early?"
If speaking to outsiders, of course not! My Yan Zhen Guo is so good, if married later, who knows if he’d still be around?
But in front of this pervy Yan Zhen Guo...
"Sigh..." Gu Fuqiao lightly sighed and shook her head, "Who told to et you then, it is quite early, but nothing can be done."
"So, you regret it a little." Yan Zhen Guo suddenly leaned down.
Before she reacted, Gu Fuqiao subconsciously lay back on the bed, and Yan Zhen Guo’s strong hands were propped on either side of her.
Keeping her trapped between Yan Zhen Guo and the bed.
Gu Fuqiao thought, it’s necessary to play weak.
Otherwise, tonight it seems I won’t be eating.
So she shook her head, "How could I! You’re so great! Right!"
Seeing Yan Zhen Guo not letting go, with those dark eyes staring at her intently, looking like he doesn’t believe her.
Gu Fuqiao then bit her lip, reached out to wrap her arms around Yan Zhen Guo’s neck, and proactively leaned forward to give him a peck, "Really, eting you in this life is my blessing, I still have to keep a close eye on you! After all, you’re so good! If soone wants to snatch you away, what should I do!"
Originally, Gu Fuqiao just wanted to please Yan Zhen Guo with her words.
But right after saying this, Gu Fuqiao herself was stunned.
She suddenly rembered a topic she hadn’t thought of in a long ti.
That would be the female lead.
In the original story, the female lead was supposed to be the perfect match for Yan Zhen Guo... what if the original female lead appeared?
Here, Yan Zhen Guo saw Gu Fuqiao showing weakness, so he loosened his hands, intending to pull Gu Fuqiao’s arms off and go to the bathroom for a shower.
But seeing Yan Zhen Guo making such a move, Gu Fuqiao insisted on not letting go; instead, she tightened her hold on Yan Zhen Guo.
As Yan Zhen Guo was about to get up, she wrapped her legs around Yan Zhen Guo’s strong waist, letting Yan Zhen Guo lift her up.
"Old Yan, you have to promise one thing." Gu Fuqiao held onto Yan Zhen Guo tightly, then leaned in and spoke by Yan Zhen Guo’s ear.
As she spoke, her breath was gentle and fragrant.
Causing a heat to rise in Yan Zhen Guo’s lower abdon, if he hadn’t yet showered, he really had the urge to keep her here.
"What is it? You say it." There was a hint of restlessness in Yan Zhen Guo’s voice.
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