Gu Qingwu walked into the box with her high heels stepping on the thick carpet.
After walking around the rosewood carved screen, she cast her eyes on the man on the sofa. He Suichen was leaning lazily with his eyes closed, and the dim light from above was shining down, reflecting the white and sharp jawline, and then down to the slender neck. The collar of the snow-white shirt was slightly open, revealing a beautiful throat, revealing an overly cold and abstinent beauty.
Finally, back to his face.
It was He Suichen who woke up. When he opened his eyes, he looked into her eyes. After two seconds of silence, his voice seemed to blend into the silence of the night. He said slowly, "Why is Mo Dian here?"
Gu Qingwu half-closed her long, thick eyelashes, which showed that she was extremely rational. He wanted to pretend that nothing happened, and she did not point it out. She said, "I'm here to take you home."
After all, Zhou Tingliu and Liang Ting and his wife have already left, so there is no point for He Sui Chen to stay here.
He stood up, picked up the suit jacket next to him, and seemed drunk again, wanting Gu Qingwu to help him.
"I'm wearing high heels, and if you do this... it's easy for me to fall." No matter how strong Gu Qingwu was, she couldn't support a tall man. She reminded him out loud, but her hand still held his arm.
From the angle of view when He Sui Chen raised his eyelids, her delicate facial expression was normal. She was not considerate, but she never complained about his late-night drinking.
For some reason, a sense of calm before the storm came over me.
After picking up the person, he left from the club's underground parking lot and borrowed the car from Cheng Shu temporarily.
Cheng Shu, who was far away in the apartment, knew very well that He Suichen had been staying in Modian for a while. He had already instructed the doorman that if Gu Qingwu came, he should let him go without asking any questions.
Even the car I borrowed tonight was prepared half a month in advance, and was considerately covered with black film to prevent it from being secretly photographed by reporters.
Cheng Shu sat on the edge of the bed and explained everything in an orderly manner. As soon as the phone was hung up, Jiang Dianying's slender hand slid along her back to her chest. She was a model who mingled in the fashion industry all day long, and she had a unique perfume on her body, which was not unpleasant, but very strong.
In the past, Cheng Shu liked people like Zhong Tingruo, who would at most spray a little bit of very light fragrance behind her ears. You couldn't smell it if you stood far away, but only when you got closer could you smell a faint scent like body odor.
As time went by, he began to get used to the fact that people like Jiang Dianying didn't come close to him, but the rich rose perfume hit him first.
Jiang Dianying likes to be on top, and they are highly compatible at this time. If she lowers her head like this, she can bite his collarbone hard: "I'm so angry, why don't you learn from He Suichen?"
Look at how they spend all day studying how to get a status and have a legal cohabitation relationship.
Cheng Shu frowned, not because of pain, but just to urge her implicitly, occasionally escaping a few sexy gasps from his throat: "Stop it, finish your night and rest early, don't you have a show tomorrow?"
Jiang Dianying pulled the quilt over and wrapped them tightly. She liked lying on the man's chest and listening to his heartbeat. Suddenly, without any prelude, she said, "Cheng Shu, you always say that I'm a person who is only half-hearted about feelings, but it's been nearly two years. Haven't I walked into your heart yet?"
In the past two years, she has figured out this man's body and knows how to arouse his response and how to make him feel enjoyable.
There is no doubt that Jiang Dianying was successful in this regard with her passion.
But the more successful you are, the more insecure you feel.
I always feel that in Cheng Shu's heart, she is far less important than a piece of news from Zhong Tingruo.
Jiang Dianying was greatly stimulated by He Suichen's tricks on Gu Qingwu tonight. Due to her personality, she couldn't help but ask him: "Zhong Tingruo told me that you had to sleep with me because you couldn't get hard with other women. I'm not your ideal type at all."
Cheng Shu's face changed slightly, and the long knuckles that were holding her shoulders became stiff, and then he slowly loosened his grip.
Jiang Dianying's beautiful face showed a slight irony. It was indeed unethical to say this in such a tender moment, but when she got angry, she never cared about the consequences. "I'm really curious, how did Zhong Tingruo abuse you during marriage? How could she make a strong man almost impotent?"
Cheng Shu never quarrels with anyone. He just hides all his emotions perfectly and hugs Jiang Dianying from his chest.
Seeing that he was willing to leave every time and was too lazy to talk to her about these things, Jiang Dianying grabbed the man's arm and said in an almost stubborn tone: "Are you still in love with your ex-wife?"
Cheng Shu turned his head and stared at her with eyes as dark as ink, and Jiang Dianying had to get an answer tonight.
After a while, my numb nerves tensed as I heard him speak a few words in a clear and calm tone: "I loved her deeply."
Jiang Dianying felt like crying, but she was holding back her tears: "If Zhong Tingruo wants to remarry now, will you agree?"
"She wanted to remarry two years ago, but I didn't agree because I felt that my views on marriage were different from hers, and we were not suitable to be together again." Cheng Shu was calm and rational from beginning to end, just like when they had sex, he had made an agreement with Jiang Dianying in advance.
The two of them were not at the stage of discussing marriage. If she found a suitable marriage partner, she could end their relationship at any time.
"So... you still love Zhong Tingruo, and you don't remarry because you feel that you are not suitable to be together again."
Jiang Dianying had never been so screwed in her life, but she was used to being carefree and not the type to cry. She couldn't learn to be like Zhong Tingruo, who could cry in front of Cheng Shu without blinking to gain sympathy.
She slowly let go of the man's arm, but stared at him closely and said, "What happened to He Suichen tonight gave me inspiration... I became greedy. Cheng Shu, my father will hold a birthday party at the end of next month. Either you go to congratulate him as the future son-in-law of the Jiang family, or just forget it. I see that you have been actively going to private hospitals in the past two years. I think there is still hope that your sexual dysfunction can be cured."
Gu Qingwu opened his eyes from the darkness.
She lay on the comfortable and warm bed in the apartment, not feeling sleepy. She turned her head and looked quietly at the man who was already sleeping beside her.
He drank quite a bit of alcohol, and I didn't give him any hangover medicine on the way back.
He Sui Chen seemed to realize that he was in the wrong, so he took the initiative to take a shower. While waiting for her to return to the room, he could no longer hold on and fell asleep. People are not made of iron, and he had not had a proper rest recently because he had been going out with friends overnight every few days.
Now that the alcohol has taken effect after taking a shower, I can sleep more soundly.
Gu Qingwu's long eyelashes twitched slightly, and her consciousness drifted away for a while. In this relationship, she should be the most insecure one. For the first time, she discovered that He Sui Chen was also afraid, as if this word was not naturally suitable to appear on him.
What is this man afraid of
Is it because in the He family, supreme power and worldly vanity are too easy to obtain and lose overnight, or is it because of the loneliness that has been buried deep in his bones since childhood, making his body, which has been hypothermic for many years, unable to feel the heat
Gu Qingwu lay quietly in the darkness. After an unknown amount of time, He Sui Chen woke up from his sleep. Silently, he stretched out his arm to touch her shoulder, paused for a moment, and then leaned his whole body against her. With a warm breath, he found the tied belt of her nightgown and untied it.
It was just a light touch, his fingertips tracing the skin at the waistline. After a long silence, he adjusted his pajamas and continued to sleep while holding her.
Gu Qingwu closed her eyes, her heart almost swollen from being rubbed. She bit her lower lip and spoke softly, almost inaudibly: "We never crossed the line back then... You treated me like a sister, and I only had the purest admiration for you as a little girl."
In the darkness, He Suichen's breathing paused for a moment, his arms around her without moving, but he was awake.
Gu Qingwu slowly opened her eyes, looked at him, and continued, "Your eldest brother has become a vegetable. Your aunt and the elders of the He family have no choice but to ask you to take over the position of the person in charge. I know that you have to support the family for the next seven years. You have to quietly undermine the power of some people in the company and clear all obstacles. With your aunt watching you covetously, and taking care of your eldest brother's wife and children, you can't take care of me."
So even though there was a gap in her heart, she didn't stop renewing her relationship with He Sui Chen. They both had a tacit understanding and didn't dwell on the past when they separated. Gu Qingwu knew that she didn't talk about it because she chose to accept this fact calmly.
He Sui Chen didn't talk about it because he was afraid that something would puncture the superficial harmony. To put it bluntly, no matter if they are weak or strong, the more they fear something in their heart, the more they will subconsciously avoid direct contact with it.
Therefore, even if you want to get a legal identity, you have to go through many twists and turns and find different methods.
Gu Qingwu took the initiative to bring it up tonight. There was no quarrel or accusation, but every word she said could pierce the man's chest and make it bloody, when she dared to say that she might not be that important to him.
Her shoulder hurt slightly because He Suichen had hugged her tightly. His handsome face changed expression several times. His low and hoarse voice was unclear, and it sounded like he was angry and suppressed. "You are not important? Gu Qingwu, sometimes you are so calm and rational that I want to bite you to death."
When they met again, he used Chu Sanyan's need for a lawyer to solve the scandal to coerce and bribe her to recognize him. Later, he also forced her to agree to be together, but Gu Qingwu was never willing to make their relationship public. Even their sexual relationship was his unilateral attempt to break through.
All along, he was the one who was planning how to force her to get closer to him. She didn't want to make their relationship public, that was fine. But he was also greedy, and he was trying to find another layer of legal protection.
When talking about abdication in the He family's old house, no one knew that He Suichen had not finished drinking the cup of tea at that time. What he was thinking about was not his own internal and external troubles, but how he should continue to plan to further his relationship with Gu Qingwu after abdication.
He let her return to China to develop her career out of genuine love, and wanting to have a legal relationship with her as a bond was a strong desire for the rest of his life.
Compared to the country, the beauty is more in his heart and no one can take her away.
He Suichen really bit her shoulder with such force that a row of teeth marks were imprinted on her delicate white shoulder. Gradually, Gu Qingwu lost her rationality and raised her hand to beat his chest. Then she was so angry that her voice broke: "So you asked Zhou Tingliu to be your lobbyist? What do you mean that after a long time, we can be boyfriend and girlfriend, or bed partners, sex partners, and roommates."
"He Suichen, you old fox, your appetite is always so big... You wanted to coax me to live with you in Guanshan Royal Mansion. Now that you have got your wish, you want to coax me to give you a legal identity. After I give it to you, are you going to make a fuss about having a child with me?"
"After giving birth to your first child, do you feel that it's not lively enough? Only by having another one can I prove my love for you?"
"It's always like this. You can't just calm down and talk to me. You have to have the upper hand in the relationship, you have to be the one in control, you want to..." She couldn't say the word "propose" for some reason.
The voice stopped abruptly. When Gu Qingwu was angry, she thought to herself that she had offended He Sui Chen and that this was the end of her life.
After tearing off his dark nightgown with her fingers, she grabbed the snow-white pillow next to him and threw it on his handsome face, with a strong accusatory tone.
He fought until he had no more strength left. At this moment, in the dim master bedroom, the bed was already a mess, with pillows and quilts hanging to the end of the bed. The pajamas on both of them were loose, and they sat face to face. Gu Qingwu didn't look anything special except for her disheveled hair.
However, there were several bloody marks on He Sui Chen's slender collarbone scratched by her fingernails. Looking up, there was also one on the left side of her lower jaw, which was caused unconsciously when she was angry. Gu Qingwu saw it without feeling sorry, and just regarded it as offsetting the row of bright red teeth marks on her shoulder.
There was silence for a while.
Gu Qingwu looked at him, calmed down the excitement in her chest, and said softly, "Let's calm down and figure out how to deal with the problem."
He Suichen raised his crow-feather eyelashes. He sat with his back to the French window, the faint light outside outlining his profile. He stretched out his bony fingers to hold hers, with a controlling tone: "Qing Wu, do you want a cold war?"
Gu Qingwu didn't have the time to play the cold violence, she just didn't want to be half-hearted like before, which made her seem even less important. And He Suichen's presence affected her thoughts too much, so she left his hand, got out of bed, put on her clothes, and said calmly, "Don't go out for drinks anymore. If you want to drink, there's wine at home. I'll go to the study to read the script for a while."
She didn't care about He Sui Chen's expression, turned around and walked out of the bedroom, then pushed open the door of the study next door.
A door separated the entire world. Gu Qingwu pulled out a chair angrily and sat in front of the desk. Without even looking at how many layers of drawers there were, he opened them with just a touch.
The apartment is not big, and she and He Sui Chen usually share it. She is used to keeping the script under her nose so that she can get it whenever she wants without having to search for it for a long time, so the top drawer is the one she uses.
Gu Qingwu opened the wrong drawer. The third drawer was where He Suichen's things were kept.
She lowered her eyelashes, which did not tremble for a long time, and took out the neatly placed draft paper with her fingers. The designs on it were no longer of skirts, but styles of wedding dresses, with the date noted in an inconspicuous place at the bottom.
Gu Qingwu turned on the brightest light and flipped through the pages carefully under the bright illumination. There were at least hundreds of wedding dress manuscripts here, and the oldest one was dated a year ago.
At that time, he should have been in New York concentrating on accompanying his brother to treat his health, while she was still frantically taking on filming roles in China. The two were in a long-distance relationship and could only relieve their loneliness by making phone calls when they were free.
He Suichen wants to get married—
The idea of getting married was engraved stroke by stroke in every wedding dress manuscript, and each one was her body measurements, so accurate that it couldn't be more accurate.
The author has something to say: See you in the evening for the second update~