An Junxi couldn’t find the right words to answer Sister Xiao Yu, so she said, "I’ll ask Jin Xiu and get back to you later."
She hung up the phone, feeling guilty.
Gu Yikun helped her massage her calf, making sure she didn’t twist her ankle, and found a pair of similar low-heeled shoes for her. "Xi Xi, do you like these shoes?"
An Junxi wasn’t in the mood to choose shoes, "They’re fine."
Gu Yikun gently helped her put on the shoes, "Walk a few steps to see if they hurt your feet."
An Junxi didn’t listen to him. She didn’t want to try on the shoes. Gu Yikun sat beside her, "What’s wrong? Is there a problem at work?"
She was currently working at Si Yuan Education. He instructed the Gu Family’s R&D departnt to prioritize Si Yuan’s course projects, and he would attend Si Yuan-related etings no matter how busy he was, just to prevent her from feeling pressured at work.
"It’s not work-related."
An Junxi told him that Jin Xiu wanted to invite Sister Xiao Yu to the Yue Family’s place. She asked, "What should we do? Sister Xiao Yu definitely won’t go if she knows!"
"Then don’t let her know for now. I don’t know what Xiao Yang’s intentions are."
Yue Xiaoyang and Gong Xiaoyu had been entangled for so many years that even they couldn’t make sense of it.
An Junxi frowned, "Jin Xiu already invited her. What should we do now?"
Gu Yikun said, "Jin Xiu made the mistake. Let him fix it himself."
He called Gu Jinxiu over for a scolding. Gu Jinxiu felt he didn’t do anything wrong—Uncle Yue agreed to him bringing a date, so what’s the problem with who the date is?
Gu Jinxiu certainly didn’t dare to argue with his father. He said to An Junxi, "Mommy, Uncle Yue likes Sister Xiao Yu. Why can’t they et?"
Gu Yikun raised his brows, eyes cold. He was about to speak, but An Junxi, worried that he would make Jin Xiu lose the mood to go out, pulled his hand, signaling him to be less stern.
Her soft hand made Gu Yikun instantly calm down. He said, "There will be many guests present, including the dia. Uncle Yue isn’t prepared emotionally. It’s inappropriate to bring his ex-girlfriend."
Gu Jinxiu didn’t understand what the dia had to do with it, but hearing his father say so, he didn’t dare to proceed.
"I’ve already told Sister Xiao Yu. What should I do?"
Gu Yikun said, "You call her and explain yourself."
Gu Jinxiu’s small shoulders slumped. As the young master of the Gu Family, how could he go back on his word? It would be too embarrassing.
An Junxi reassured him, "Sister Xiao Yu won’t bla you."
"Alright, I’ll go call her."
Gu Jinxiu left, feeling dejected. Gu Yikun helped An Junxi stand up, "See if these shoes fit."
An Junxi walked a few steps, raised her hand to compare their heights, "You’re so tall."
Gu Yikun looked down at her, "I don’t think you’re short. Your height is perfect, petite and adorable, a great match for ."
An Junxi gave him a look, "No matter how sweet you talk, I won’t forgive you."
Gu Yikun was about to wrap his arms around her waist, but her words made him withdraw his hand.
He felt defeated, "Xi Xi, what should I do?"
"I’ll tell you once I think of sothing."
An Junxi went to the master bedroom to get her jewelry. She hadn’t been back to their master bedroom for a long ti. If it weren’t for getting her things, she wouldn’t have stepped in.
Gu Yikun followed her, trying to please, "I organized the costics on your table. Does it look tidy?"
An Junxi saw her dressing table and was confused.
Straightforward Gu Yikun had arranged all the bottles and jars on her table in order of size, without separating cleansers, moisturizers, eye masks, or lip masks. It was obviously the work of a hardcore straight man!
He had completely ssed up her things!
Gu Yikun tried to please, "This way, you can easily find what you need."
An Junxi twitched her mouth and decided not to argue with him, "It’s okay."
Gu Yikun beca overconfident, "Should I help organize your wardrobe tomorrow?"
An Junxi couldn’t stand it, "Mr. Gu, don’t bother with these trivial matters. Is your company really that free?"
She couldn’t believe President Gu had so much ti on his hands. It was simply absurd.
Gu Yikun said, "I just want to help you with sothing."
An Junxi took the necklace and went out, "No need. Just manage the company properly."
Gu Yikun shalessly followed her, "Your matters are the most important."
An Junxi said, "If you keep following , I will get angry."
Gu Yikun dared not follow her anymore and was left abandoned in the hallway by An Junxi.
After walking a while, An Junxi realized he really wasn’t following. Seriously, President Gu was that obedient?
She went to change her shoes and raised her voice, "Do you want to co over and help ?"
A housemaid approached but was scared away by a cold look from Gu Yikun. Gu Yikun ran over obsequiously, "I’ll help you."
An Junxi willingly took his arm as they went downstairs. The gloom on Gu Yikun’s face finally showed a bit of relief.
The siblings were waiting for them in the first-floor hall. Little Ai Xi sat obediently next to her brother, "Brother, how old is Grandma Yue?"
"Fifty-seven."
The little baby could only recognize a few numbers. Hearing her brother say fifty-seven, she said, "So old! How old is baby?"
"You’re just over two, and I’m almost ten." Gu Jinxiu was sowhat proud.
The siblings’ conversations were often nonsensical. Gu Jinxiu usually carried a cool and handso deanor as the young master, but he enjoyed having these childish talks with his sister. He wouldn’t be so patient with anyone else.
His sister was their Gu Family’s little princess, and of course, she deserved to be cherished the most.
Every ti An Junxi saw this adorable pair of siblings, she felt extrely happy.
Most importantly, Mr. Gu was very loyal to their marriage.
Even though he made a small mistake recently, it didn’t affect An Junxi’s objective evaluation of him.
She thought about admitting the truth of that night to him in a few days. Otherwise, who knows what ridiculous and childish actions he might take.
She put a jacket on her daughter, and Gu Yikun went outside to answer a call.
He walked to the front door and asked, "Any results?"
The person on the other end said, "President, the surveillance footage from Shenglan Hotel on that day has been successfully restored. We repeatedly confird that the people appearing in the corridor outside the room that day included Young Master Yue’s personal assistant, three service staff, and one other person—your wife."
Gu Yikun’s heart rate quickened, "Send the footage."
"Got it."
Gu Yikun quickly received the edited footage. He saw his little wife holding a docunt, first going to Yue Xiaoyang’s suite, then coming out a while later and going to the room where he was.
Midway, he pushed her out once. She had a service staff mber use a spare room card to open the door, and when she appeared again in the corridor hours later, she and Adri had a brief tussle before she left, moving slowly.
That ti fra was when their daughter was at the hospital.
Gu Yikun understood everything.
He was filled with imnse joy. That woman was her.
He hadn’t been with anyone else; it had always been her!
Gu Yikun was both surprised and exasperated. His little wife had been having fun lately; he wondered if she had cald down yet?
In the days right after the incident, he felt deeply guilty towards her, afraid she would ask for a divorce. Panic-stricken, he believed whatever Yue Xiaoyang said.
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