Recently, the hottest topic in Mai City is the revival of the Lu family young master.
Gu Qimiao was quite happy when she heard this news. After all, if soone died because of her, she would feel guilty for the rest of her life. Now, knowing that Lu Jinxi is still alive, the breath that was stuck in her chest has completely cleared.
Shen Yanchen looked coldly at the woman who was smiling foolishly at the newspaper and said sourly, "You’re that happy that he’s alive?!"
Gu Qimiao turned her head and gave him a glare, "It’s always good when people are alive."
"What, you couldn’t marry him before, so now you’re looking for a second chance?"
"Your evergreen presence leaves no seasons for to find a second chance."
Shen Yanchen smiled and pulled her into his arms, "Your mouth is even sweeter than before."
Gu Qimiao wasn’t shy; she looked up at him, her face blushing, and asked, "Do you want to taste it?"
Shen Yanchen raised his eyebrows at her and then leaned down to press her onto the sofa, his kissing skills having beco quite proficient.
"Your beard is prickling ." Gu Qimiao covered her mouth and pushed him away. Shen Yanchen smiled lightly and grabbed her, deliberately rubbing his stubble against her fair cheek, "Stop fooling around, tidy up and get ready to go out."
Today is Dudu and Shen Yiran’s wedding. Dudu originally didn’t plan to marry him so soon, saying she wanted to get back at him for all the past suffering. But unexpectedly, she got pregnant and was afraid that her belly would be big and unflattering in a wedding dress, so they had to get married quickly.
It’s not easy for the two of them to co around to today. Gu Qimiao sat in the car, looking at the wedding venue in the distance, and turned to Shen Yanchen who was driving, "Honey, speaking of which, we were childhood friends too, right?"
Before Shen Yanchen could answer, she imdiately corrected herself, "No, actually, Mo Ming was my real childhood friend."
Shen Yanchen’s mood, which was pretty good, instantly soured, "What’s the use of childhood friends? One ends up taking care of soone else’s wife."
"Hmph, you left behind and still have the nerve to say that. If it weren’t for Mo Ming..."
"ntion him one more ti and see what happens!"
Gu Qimiao imdiately complained, "Ever since we got married, you’ve been constantly an to . You don’t love anymore!"
Shen Yanchen smiled, parked the car into a space, leaned towards her, and asked, "You were so young when we started living together, why did you always like ?"
"Hmph, now I don’t like you anymore!"
"Don’t joke, answer seriously."
Gu Qimiao blushed slightly and looked at him, replying with a question, "Then why did you like ?"
Shen Yanchen seriously thought for a mont and joked, "Probably because I have poor taste."
Gu Qimiao puffed up angrily and opened the car door to get out, shouting at him, "I have poor taste too!"
Actually, it’s quite wonderful when you think about it. Their eting twenty years ago, he gave her the first warm winter, pulled her back from the edge of death, gave her a chance at rebirth. Perhaps from the mont he first reached out to her, he had already been firmly imprinted in her heart. Even though the ti they spent together wasn’t as long, it gave her a reason to always miss him.
To her, he is that warm mory deep in her heart. And it’s the sa for him. During the days at the Gu family, when he was in pain, only she would stay by his side, encouraging him with her innocent words to be strong and optimistic. Those toughest tis beca beautiful because of her, a beauty he would rember for a lifeti.
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