"So, you and He Suichen were having sex on the sofa, and were caught by his aunt?"
As soon as I heard this gloating voice, I knew it came from Jiang Dianying. She almost ran to the other party to make fun of him. It was tit for tat!
Gu Qingwu raised her white fingertips and raised her sunglasses, covering most of her delicate face. She sat on the off-white sofa outside the fitting room, and uttered four words: "I bumped into you."
"Then how did He Suichen cope with it?"
After Jiang Dianying tried on a red gauze dress, she reached out to pull open the curtain and curiously poked her head out to look at her.
Upon hearing this, Gu Qingwu slowly rolled up the entertainment magazine and paused, lost in thought for a long time.
When He Yuliu said, "Sui Chen, what are you doing?"
Just like a spell, it instantly stopped He Sui Chen's next move. The time in the living room seemed to have paused. His handsome and forbearing face paused for a few seconds before he turned his head and swept a cold gaze towards his aunt standing at the kitchen door.
If there wasn't some distance between them, Gu Qingwu would be sitting on the sofa again.
The scalding coffee in He Yuliu's hand could be spilled onto He Suichen.
The atmosphere was tense for a moment.
He Suichen's long fingers calmly smoothed out the wrinkled hem of Gu Qingwu's skirt, then slowly moved down to touch the skin on her fair neck, and skillfully fastened the buttons on the collar that had been bitten open.
Gu Qingwu was too embarrassed to face anyone. Her two white and tender legs were curled up under her skirt, motionless, as if she wanted to pretend to be dead.
He Suichen took off his hot suit and wrapped her up, and kissed her fair earlobe tenderly with his thin lips: "Let's go upstairs and take a shower first."
When Gu Qingwu looked up at him, there was a clear accusation in her eyes. Staying on the sofa like this was not a solution, so she could only bite the bullet and sit up, her fingertips tightly grasping the man's suit draped over his shoulders. Out of politeness, before going upstairs, she curled the corners of her lips towards He Yuliu as a greeting.
Then, Gu Qingwu lowered his head and walked towards the stairs, regardless of how He Sui Chen cleaned up the mess.
Her high heels had long since fallen into the car outside. She was barefoot, with her skirt dragging on the ground. She was not walking fast and could vaguely hear a few words of conversation between the aunt and nephew downstairs.
It was He Yuliu who spoke first, without lowering his voice: "Aunt still maintains her original opinion. You are not suitable to marry her."
He Sui Chen sat on the sofa with his tall body, too lazy to get up. After the intimate rubbing with the woman, his neat trousers and shirt were a little wrinkled. The crystal chandelier above his head cast a shadow on his face, making his facial features deep and unclear, and his reaction cold.
Under He Yuliu's gaze, he took a pack of cigarettes from the coffee table and crushed one slowly with his fingertips: "Auntie came to visit late at night just to talk about this?"
Of course He Yuliu was not. Ever since the last time they broke down in the old house, the relationship between aunt and nephew had been strained.
Even though she put on the attitude of an elder, she couldn't control He Sui Chen. She thought that she didn't want to hurt the family relationship for a woman named Gu, so she took the initiative to come over and show her goodwill.
Who would have expected to see He Sui Chen carrying Gu Qingwu into the house? If I hadn't spoken out to stop them, no one knows what would have happened.
He Yuliu has been a stickler for rules for half his life, and he couldn't accept that the two of them had reached this point before getting married. He said coldly, "Are you going to follow He Yunjian's example and make the woman outside pregnant without asking for permission, and force the family to agree?"
The tobacco shreds under He Suichen's fingertips fell on his black suit pants. He was not addicted, but he would smoke one when he wanted to calm down. However, smoking in front of the elders was indecent, so he restrained himself and pulled a faint arc on his thin lips to smile: "How can I bear to let her get pregnant with the He family's child when her status is not legitimate."
He Yuliu's face looked better, but who knew that the next moment He Suichen was determined to anger her to death, and said in a very slow tone: "I will get married with Gu Qingwu first, and then have a blood-related child with her."
"He Sui Chen!"
"Aunt, you'd better not get angry."
He Sui Chen lowered his voice, like a filial nephew, sincerely concerned about the health of his elders: "I've seen the news recently that elderly people who get angry often are prone to stroke and cerebral palsy. Take care of yourself, aunt."
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Gu Qingwu just heard a few words inadvertently, then went upstairs to take a shower with her skirt lifted up. She vaguely heard the sound of a teacup smashing. She didn't need to go downstairs to see the fun, she could imagine that He Yuliu had been furious after just a few words from He Suichen.
She briefly explained the whole story, and Jiang Dianying gave her a thumbs up: "My goodness... Mr. He is so strong in combat, baby, when the day comes for us to get married, you have to bring him back to the Gu family in Licheng, and he will be able to kill everyone."
Gu Qingwu automatically blocked out the words Gu Family, put the entertainment magazine aside, took a sip of lemon juice and said, "He Yuliu's body is recuperating, otherwise she wouldn't have been in such a hurry to retire."
Jiang Dianying pondered for a while and said, "You can't just break up with He Suichen just because you want to, right?"
Gu Qingwu looked at her helplessly: "He and I have a good relationship."
"Yes, yes, yes..." Jiang Dianying misunderstood her meaning, and took two sets of sexy lace from the hanger, winking and saying, "Since we are so close, do you want to try some sexy lingerie?"
Gu Qingwu subconsciously looked around the store, surprised: "They still sell this here?"
Jiang Dianying took the initiative to give her two sets of black and white clothes, and also took a red set for herself, and paid with her membership card.
Gu Qingwu thought it was reasonable for her to buy sexy lingerie and wear it for He Suichen, but why did Jiang Dianying also want one? When she left the store, she couldn't help asking, "Who are you wearing it for?"
"My Mr. Right."
Jiang Dianying has had ambitious goals recently, and something as childish as confession can no longer satisfy her passion.
She decided to go all out and trick Cheng Shu into bed. In-depth communication between men and women starts with the body, and she didn't believe that she couldn't conquer this fake honest man.
Gu Qingwu was afraid that she would go too far, so he frowned and said, "Diandian, the more principled a man is, the harder it is to mess with him."
To put it bluntly, Cheng Shu is the type of person who has to do everything step by step according to his plan. He is used to following the rules. When he meets someone like Jiang Dianying who makes trouble every other day, he never knows when she will make him angry and give her a good beating.
"Baby, you even dare to mess with a scary man like He Suichen. What I have is nothing."
"… "
Jiang Dianying excitedly pressed the elevator to the underground parking garage and winked at the speechless Gu Qingwu: "Take a taxi back by yourself. I will report the progress to you at any time. Bye..."
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At the same time, in the study on the second floor of the villa.
As soon as Cheng Shu came back, he was told by the nanny that a guest had been waiting for a long time. Before he changed out of his formal shirt and suit, he pushed the door open and made eye contact with the woman sitting on the sofa.
A moment of stunned silence.
Zhong Tingruo was wearing the same apricot-yellow dress that she wore when they first met. The fabric was delicate and smooth. Looking closely at the details, one could tell that it was specially made by a tailor according to the original pattern. Her hair was cut past her shoulders, dyed black and straight. She had lost her delicate and mature femininity, but she looked 50% as delicate and clean as she remembered.
She curved her lips and smiled faintly: "You're back."
Cheng Shu quickly recovered and walked to the opposite side of the sofa, but did not sit down: "What do you want to talk to me about?"
Zhong Tingruo lowered her head slightly, took out an exquisite watch box from her bag, and handed it to the coffee table: "This is your birthday present. Because of the farce last time, I couldn't find a suitable time to give it to you."
Cheng Shu has the habit of collecting famous watches. An entire wall of his cloakroom is covered with various antique watches.
Zhong Tingruo had been married to him for several years and had some understanding of his preferences, so she used her connections to buy it for him.
Cheng Shu knew that she would not do anything without profit, so he asked calmly, "What kind of trouble have you encountered?"
Zhong Tingruo kept smiling, shook her head for a while, and said softly, "I want to remarry."
Hearing these four words, Cheng Shu's eyebrows showed no emotion. His overly calm state made Zhong Tingruo feel uneasy. With some trepidation, she stood up with the help of the sofa and stood in front of the man in her high heels.
"Cheng Shu..." She leaned close to him, her fingers touching his cold suit buttons. Seeing that he didn't dodge, Zhong Tingruo's eyes were filled with affectionate tears. No matter how you looked at her, she looked extremely pitiful. She said with a slightly choked voice: "After divorcing you, I regretted it countless nights. How could I lose the man who loved me so much... How about remarrying? I finally know now that the person I love is you, not someone else."
Cheng Shu stared at her quietly, tears shed from his long eyelashes. She sobbed softly and kept begging him.
"Don't you like children very much? I am willing to give birth to one for you... Cheng Shu, can we give birth to a cute son?"
"Zhong Tingruo."
The emotion in Cheng Shu's eyes gradually faded, and some words rolled in his throat twice before he uttered them: "It's impossible for us to remarry."
"Why?"
"I have absolutely no feelings for you anymore."
Three seconds or ten seconds, Zhong Tingruo did not understand the literal meaning, tears welled up in her eyes, and she opened her mouth: "What do you mean by no feeling?"
Sometimes the gentlest man can be ten thousand times more cruel than an ordinary man.
Cheng Shu pursed his lips, and after a while, he uttered three clear words: "Frigidity."
Zhong Tingruo's face instantly lost all color and she felt like she was about to stop breathing. She subconsciously shook her head with an expression of disbelief.
At the beginning, she married Cheng Shu because she had a man she loved but could not have him. During their marriage, she rarely let him touch her. Every time they did that, she felt physically disgusted, especially when Cheng Shu put his slightly sweaty face close to her ear and said he loved her in a suppressed gasp.
Zhong Tingruo responded to him with a cold and unresponsive look.
She even wanted to go to the bathroom as soon as it was over so as to wash off the smell from the man.
Over time, Cheng Shu, who was sensitive and considerate, saw that she did not like to fulfill her husband and wife duties, so he seldom touched her, unless he was drunk at a social gathering and could not help but make such demands on her.
Zhong Tingruo has always known that she is a fatal attraction to Cheng Shu.
But she didn't expect to hear him admit in person that he was sexually cold towards her.
"You... can't get hard with all women, or just me?"
Cheng Shu thought for two seconds. After his divorce, he was forced to follow the arrangement of his elderly grandmother and had contact with some famous ladies. He also met some people he got along with.
Both personality and family background are very suitable.
However, Cheng Shu was unable to develop further relationships with them, and found that no matter whether he was dealing with gentle and considerate ones or charming and sexy ones.
I was like a breathing corpse, with no desire for these women.
Now, for Zhong Tingruo, even if her hand moved an inch down and placed on the most dangerous part of a man, he would feel no wavering in his heart.
If there was any surprise, Cheng Shu remembered the time in the hospital stairwell. The moment Jiang Dianying's soft lips touched his, his body gave the most direct reaction, which was beyond his expectations, and led to Jiang Dianying taking control of the whole situation afterwards.
"You're harder with other women, right?"
Zhong Tingruo knew her ex-husband too well and could guess what his eyes meant.
Her breathing was slightly rapid, and she took a half step back, almost losing her balance in her high heels. She tried her best to squeeze out a hoarse voice from her throat: "Cheng Shu, you are my man. You swore to love me forever. Have you forgotten?"
Cheng Shu reacted very calmly and reminded her in a low voice: "You also swore to forget Xie Lanshen and live a good life with me."
Neither of them kept their vows to the end, and neither of them let the other down.
Zhong Tingruo felt dizzy, as if her body had been severely hit, and her eyes were red again and again: "It's okay..." She raised her head and stared at Cheng Shu's strange and beautiful face. She felt paranoid in her heart and her voice was extremely tense:
"You are just sick... I can accompany you to see the most authoritative psychiatrist. Sooner or later, you will still want to sleep with me. Mental illness can be cured."
The author has something to say: I will briefly explain the plot of the supporting characters, and the main CP plot will begin in the next chapter:d
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