Fascination

Chapter 89

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He Sui Chen was discussing business on the top floor of a luxurious hotel in the city center. The suite was spacious and bright, with a layout similar to that of a private mansion, divided into two floors, surrounded by bright lights, making the surrounding environment feel somewhat quiet.

Then, the elevator door slowly opened, and Gu Qingwu walked out holding Xiaolier.

I happened to see several elites in suits standing on the fully open-air balcony of the living room. They spoke in low voices and their behavior revealed the elegance of the upper class.

He Suichen was standing there in a dark blue suit, standing out from the crowd. He seemed to be talking about something pleasant, with a smile on his face. He even clinked glasses with the man next to him. Then, perhaps because he heard the sound of a woman's high-heeled shoes, he turned his head to look over.

Gu Qingwu walked straight upstairs without even glancing at him.

The elite man next to him raised his eyebrows, and those present vaguely guessed Gu Qingwu's identity and couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Soon, He Sui Chen left everyone behind, asked the secretary next to him to entertain them, and went upstairs calmly.

I really don't want to waste even a moment, beauty can be a distraction.

As soon as he left, an inconspicuous female secretary on the open-air balcony asked, "Mr. He looks so young, has he married yet?"

Mr. Yan next to him was not sure either: "Probably not yet. A man like Mr. He would not get married without making any announcement."

But the popular female star holding a girl upstairs couldn't be fake. The female secretary thought it might be an illegitimate daughter. Then, another person next to her said, "Mr. He is already preparing for the wedding. I heard that the man in his family has a bad temper. It's better not to mess with him."

Just a few words of understatement dispelled the secretary's thoughts, and she smiled: "I can't afford to offend her... Just now I saw that she didn't even look at Mr. He."

upstairs

He Sui Chen walked towards the bedroom and saw little Li'er crawling around in the white bedding. He took a big white pillow and placed it on the edge of the bed. He whispered to the child for a while, and then he got up and walked over when he saw the sound of water in the bathroom stopped.

Gu Qingwu didn't take a shower after filming on the set. He just changed his clothes casually and came out.

As soon as she arrived at the hotel, she threw her skirt on the ground. After washing it, she picked up the men's nightgown next to her and put it on. The black chiffon fabric outlined her slender figure. The belt was tied tightly around her waist. The nightgown was very long and smoothly fell below her ankles. Not much was exposed, but it was a rare white and glowing color.

After wiping her wet hair until it was half dry, she turned around and saw He Sui Chen, but she ignored him and had a cold expression on her face.

"Why are you showing me your displeasure as soon as you get here?"

He Sui Chen put his palm on the glass door, relying on the natural advantage of being a man to easily block her way. He lowered his head and looked at her frowning brows with interest. When he was about to stretch out his finger to touch her, Gu Qingwu avoided him.

Unable to walk out, she took two steps back, leaning her waist against the edge of the sink. In the light, she also looked at this handsome man.

He is obviously a father already... If he takes off this suit and changes back into his white shirt and white pants, he will look at least ten years younger.

Gu Qingwu felt jealous for no reason. Thinking that He Suichen was being missed by another woman, and that he might admire her, she couldn't control her emotions. Even her beautiful face turned cold. She asked, "Why did you send your secretary to pick me up tonight?"

"Brother misses you, can't he send someone to pick you up?"

He Sui Chen was surprised to see her asking this question and realized that their relationship had become more distant.

Gu Qingwu did not appreciate the man's affection and smiled in a sinister way: "Who knows who you are thinking about."

When He Sui Chen saw her smile like this, he couldn't help but want to pinch her cheek. His bony fingers touched her skin, which felt exceptionally white and delicate. Then his tall and slender body moved closer.

He easily put his arms around her waist and lifted her up, and when she sat on the edge of the table, he used the knees of his trousers to separate her straight legs.

Gu Qingwu was almost fixed in front of the mirror, the coolness of his back formed a sharp contrast with the warmth of his chest. Just as he was about to speak, he felt his ears warm. It was his low voice mixed with his breathing: "I picked you up to discuss the wedding, but you... left your newlywed husband alone in the empty room for filming. You don't have any self-awareness, huh?"

"What wedding? Who's going to marry you?"

Gu Qingwu's nightgown slid down her delicate skin, revealing her snow-white knees. The slightest movement rubbed against his cold suit pants. Her breath was filled with the unique scent of a man, with a hint of alcohol, which he had drunk while discussing business.

Unconsciously, she felt a little drunk, and the next second, He Suichen dared to bite her collarbone and said fiercely: "You gave birth to my child, and you still want to run away?"

Gu Qingwu was bitten and felt pain, so she reciprocated by biting his slender collarbone, leaving clear teeth marks on it. She said unconvincedly, "See if I dare to run."

Under the light, He Suichen's eyes slightly changed because of these words. He didn't continue to argue with her, but his behavior showed it. He couldn't bear to hear Gu Qingwu say such angry words, even if it was intentional.

The little carp outside didn't cry or make a fuss, making the bathroom especially quiet. Only ambiguous noises and heartbeats could be heard.

Every move implies the man's possessiveness.

Gu Qingwu had tears hanging from the corners of her eyes. She looked at the man through the mirror with her fingertips dripping down her cheeks. She couldn't help herself and blurted out the words that had been suppressed under her tongue: "Whose lace bra is that in your car?"

It is impossible to guard against it, and we will be punished at the critical moment.

He Suichen pressed her hard, and his heavy breathing fell down and sprinkled on her shoulder: "What underwear belt, don't slander your husband's innocence."

"Yan Shu can testify... The evidence is in your car now, it's pink lace. When would I wear pink?" Gu Qingwu reached back and grabbed his wrist, her voice still a little intermittent: "Don't tell me you sold it... That's even more problematic. Which woman changed your aesthetic taste to pink?"

He Sui Chen stopped, put his long fingers on her cheek and turned around, tears flashing in her beautiful eyes. It was unclear whether she was bullied or felt wronged because she saw other women's things in the car.

He was completely convinced by Gu Qingwu's stubbornness, and his voice was lower than usual: "Don't cry, I'll go check now and find out who put the things in the car."

Gu Qingwu pushed him away, picked up the nightgown that was about to fall off the side and wrapped it around her. She wiped the corners of her eyes fiercely with her fingertips and said three words: "Whatever you want."

There have been very few cold wars between the two since they got married. To be more precise, Gu Qingwu hasn't unilaterally used cold violence against this man for a long time.

If the pink lace in the car wasn't explained clearly, she wouldn't be able to get over the frustration in her heart, let alone hold a wedding.

At night, the elites in the living room downstairs had all left, leaving only the family of three, plus Yan Shu, who was called upstairs by He Sui Chen at night.

Gu Qingwu sat in the restaurant with Xiaoli'er and fed her patiently.

The little guy was not focused on eating, liked to look around, and touched his mother's hair from time to time.

Half an hour later, Yan Shu came over with a tablet and played back the recent video footage from the car's surveillance system. "Madam, please take a look... In this video, Mr. He's car went to the airport to pick up a partner for a charity project three days ago. There happened to be a girl accompanying him, and it looked like they had a very close relationship."

He Sui Chen has two private cars, this one is occasionally used to pick up people and is rarely loaned out.

Gu Qingwu didn't react much when he saw the video, but He Sui Chen's reaction was different. He directly asked Yan Shu to disinfect the car inside and out, and then threw it in the garage to collect dust. It sounded like the car was scrapped.

Yan Shu got the order and left immediately, to avoid any harm to the little devils from the fight between the gods.

The living room became quiet again. Gu Qingwu put the dishes aside, wiped her daughter's mouth with a handkerchief, and said gently, "Are you sleepy?"

Children feel sleepy after eating. After all, they don’t have as much energy as adults.

She picked up Xiao Li'er, and at this time He Suichen came over quietly and took the initiative to say: "Let me do it."

Gu Qingwu didn't give in. She was usually busy filming, and this was a rare opportunity to do something for her daughter, so how could she let others do it for her

After coaxing her daughter to sleep, she wiped her hands and feet and changed her into pajamas. Gu Qingwu was busy during this process, while He Suichen watched quietly beside her. He didn't reach out to hug her until they left the second bedroom. "Are you so angry?"

When Gu Qingwu saw the video evidence, her anger had mostly subsided, but then she thought about how they were often separated like this, and she was busy filming, so who knew if He Sui Chen would take a fancy to the woman in pink lace one day in the future.

And considering his meticulous nature, let alone pink lace, he would try all kinds of lace, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple. I'm afraid he would be able to hide it completely and she wouldn't notice anything unusual.

There is no such thing as jealousy or not. You will only think so if you care too much.

Gu Qingwu was carried to the sofa in the living room. She raised her hands to hug the man's neck as usual. When she looked up, she saw that the dazzling crystal chandelier on the ceiling was particularly beautiful, flashing a light golden light that almost blinded her vision.

Next second.

He Sui Chen's handsome face came over and kissed her, and he seemed to be in a better mood than her.

Seeing that he was still smiling, Gu Qingwu couldn't help but pinch him: "He Suichen! I suspect you've cheated on me... Is this how you act?"

He Sui Chen's thin lips gently touched the corner of her lips. He seemed to be very restrained, but he couldn't help laughing softly. Before he got angry, he quickly hugged her in his arms and coaxed her: "I think you look pretty good when you're angry tonight."

Looking at her stern and cold face, every word of her accusation was filled with hidden jealousy.

The more this happens, the more it means that you care about him in your heart, and it's not that you really don't care.

He Sui Chen seemed to be enlightened and was actually looking forward to how angry she would get.

Gu Qingwu gritted her teeth and said, "Will you cheat?"

He Sui thought for a few seconds, a smile appeared in his eyes: "It's hard to say."

"… "

"As expected, men are all dirty inside." Gu Qingwu's fingers curled up and grabbed his collar, as if she could pinch his neck if she moved it up an inch. She said in a dark tone, "I'm really pitiful. You tricked me into getting married and having children... When you're tired of the relationship, you just want to change to something new."

"Where did you get that statement?" He Sui Chen pressed his palm against her slender back and pulled her into his arms, appearing to be very intimate with her. After a moment, he fell on the leather sofa, with the belt of his nightgown hanging precariously on the ground, and the legs of the sofa moved.

Gu Qingwu was sweating profusely as she leaned against the white pillow. He rubbed her earlobe and asked, "Is this new?"

Don't speak.

He Suichen asked again, holding his breath, "Is it stimulating?"

Without saying anything, she kept asking in a low voice, "How is your husband's sex life?"

Gu Qingwu couldn't speak for a long time. Her nails had grown long, and she accidentally pinched the man's slender neck and collarbone, leaving light red nail marks, and breaking the cold white skin. If you didn't know the inside story, you would have thought that He Sui Chen was being abused. He didn't feel any pain and just wiped it off with a tissue.

The night became completely quiet, even the lights of thousands of houses outside the floor-to-ceiling windows were turned off one by one.

On such a cold night, Gu Qingwu's heart was warm and she did not feel lonely. She sat on the sofa with her knees hugged and looked outside. Behind her, He Sui Chen completely wrapped her frail body with a fluffy blanket and protected her with his arms.

After enjoying the tenderness for a long time, He Suichen kissed her white earlobe: "The wedding is ready. You will finish filming next month... Are you free? Give me a day."

This wedding was planned since Gu Qingwu was pregnant. She never asked about the details, and He Sui Chen was in charge of everything.

They got the marriage certificate, gave birth to Xiaolier, and held the wedding.

No matter in form or in any other way, I have truly given myself to this man.

Gu Qingwu felt very warm. Even though they were both busy with work, they were thinking about each other in their hearts. A kiss when they met, an intimate hug, and a look in each other's eyes were all expressions of love that could not be concealed.

The next day, the crew had no scenes to shoot, so Gu Qingwu still stayed by He Sui Chen's side and tried on a wedding dress first.

He's company owns a luxury brand, and since three years ago, all the wedding dresses it has designed are no longer for sale.

The designer of each wedding dress is He Sui Chen.

In the afternoon, the brand store in the commercial street welcomed distinguished guests. The general manager personally entertained them and enthusiastically led He Sui Chen and Gu Qingwu to the VIP room upstairs.

Gu Qingwu saw that the wedding dresses in the glass cabinets were not for sale, but were displayed openly. She curiously asked the man next to her, "You are showing them to people like this and you are not doing business. Aren't you afraid of losing money?"

Obviously, even if it is profitable, a lot of funds are needed to support the stores under this brand.

He Sui Chen could afford the money and did it willingly.

Over time, many newlyweds who wanted to get married would come here when they heard about this store. When they saw a wedding dress they wanted to spend a lot of money to buy, most of them would be rejected by the store manager with a smile: "Sorry, this store doesn't sell any wedding dresses."

"If you don't do business when you open the store, will you burn the extra money for fun?"

Often at this point, the store manager will gently explain the whole story to the customer: "Every wedding dress in the cabinet is designed by our Mr. He specifically for his girl."

Only his girl can wear it.

Later, the rumor spread in the circle that if one wanted to have a happy love, one could ask his or her significant other to accompany him or her to this bridal shop when preparing for marriage, and personally witness the love of this designer named He.

Later, the brides-to-be began to wonder who the girl was

With Gu Qingwu's grand wedding at the end of next month being widely reported by the media, it became known to everyone:

It turned out that in that bridal shop on the most prosperous commercial street corner in Sicheng, was He Sui Chen's deep love for her, which he declared to the public.

The author has something to say: I am obsessed with this book, qaq. It is the sweetest story Huanhuan has ever written.

The next chapter will be about holding a wedding, eh~