The Reluctant Bride

Turned around, not wanting him to see himself so weak and useless. The palm of his hand was held tightly by him. Then, he leaned down and hugged her tightly in his arms, warm lips wrapped around her neck.

The tears flowed more fiercely. Even if she closed her eyes desperately, she couldn't stop the tears from falling. He buried his face in the pillow and whimpered in a low voice.

The sound like an injured little animal made Gu Xuewen's heart tighten again and again, the strength of his arms tightened, and the lips were printed on the skin of her neck, making gentle touches little by little.

"Sorry."

Zuo Panqing was silent, and the tears kept running. Gu Xuewen kissed her bitter tears bit by bit. Lips fell on her forehead. The voice is very deep.

"Don't cry." Such a pitiful look made him a little bit at a loss, not knowing what to do with her.

Zuo Panqing blinked, looking at Gu Xuewen's face in tears. Suddenly stretched out his hand and patted his chest vigorously.

"Asshole, Gu Xuewen, you asshole—"

"Gu Xuewen. You bastard—"

I felt pain in my palms, and I couldn't relieve myself of my breath, so I switched to pounding. But it only hurt his hand. His body is like a copper wall and an iron wall, and she doesn't hurt at all.

In the end, Zuo Panqing gave up. Withdrawing his hand bitterly, staring at him with aggrieved expression. Out of mind.

With her strength, she didn't beat Gu Xuewen at all. She grabbed her red hands, and there was a faint accusation in her eyes: "What do you want me to do, just say, why bother with yourself."

"Huh." Zuo Panqing withdrew her hand, stared at his face for a long time, and finally pointed to his nose bitterly: "You have killed me like this, so that my class can't get in. You have to pay me."

"I'll be with you."

"Who wants you to accompany." Left

Panqing didn't let him go so easily. Sniffing her nose, the queen's character in her bones came to her head again: "You, go and kneel for me. Kneel for half an hour. I will forgive you."

Gu Xuewen's face turned dark, looking at Zuo Panqing's eyes for a long while. Faintly said: "Our house does not have a washboard."

"Gu Xuewen--" Zuo Panqing roared, feeling her body aching again, and she was very depressed when she was out of breath. The most watched bitterly nodded: "Without a washboard, there is always a keyboard, right? Go to the study and get the keyboard out and kneel. Half an hour, one minute is not less."

"Zuo Panqing." Gu Xuewen's face became darker again: "Don't make trouble. It's not that you're tired. I'll sleep."

It's only in the afternoon, and she sleeps for a while and can have dinner later.

"Don't sleep." Zuo Panqing pursed her mouth, like that can almost hang an oil bottle on it: "If you don't kneel down on the keyboard, I will start from now on without eating or sleeping."

"..."

The air was silent, Gu Xuewen looked at the anger on her face, leaned down again, held her in his arms with his long arms, grabbed her hand and kissed her on his lips.

"Go to sleep."

"Gu Xuewen." Zuo Panqing was dull: "Don't think about changing the subject. I won't just let it go, have you heard?"

Gu Xuewen's reaction was to pull the quilt for her, lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead, turned around, and left.

"Gu Xuewen." Zuo Pan was dying, staring at the closed door with hatred in his heart. She don’t forgive him, absolutely don’t...

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Gu Xuewu drove the car aimlessly. I felt a little irritated. Those two boxes of moon cakes are definitely not a simple gift-giving event.

Just a few days after Qiao Xinwan came to City C and moved into the dormitory, someone followed her. If the person giving the gift doesn't have a plan, he must have a desire.

Regardless of the type, Gu Xuewu would not let him succeed.

After clarifying the stakes, Gu Xuewu has already made a decision in his heart. This city C is not as simple as he thought.

The car took another lap, and a figure in front attracted his attention. Stop the car and get off.

"What are you doing here again?"

In the evening, standing on the road with a few big bags, even if it’s autumn now, isn’t it hot?

"Gu, Mayor Gu?" Chen Xinyi was dumbfounded. He didn't expect to meet Gu Xuewu in this way, and his face was embarrassed.

"What are you doing here?"

"Well, tomorrow is not Mid-Autumn Festival. I bought some gifts for my parents." Chen Xinyi was a little embarrassed. After buying it for her parents, she thought of her uncle and aunt, so she bought them together. After the purchase, she found a little too much. When I was about to go to the station, I met Gu Xuewu.

Looking at the gift boxes at her feet, Gu Xuewu was clear: "Where are you going? I'll give it to you."

"No, no need it." Chen Xinyi found that she couldn't speak anything anymore. How could she be embarrassed to ask the mayor to send it off: "There is a bus stop in front of me. I'll go back by car."

"How do you make a car with so many things?" Gu Xuewu glanced at the people on the roadside, and finally reached out to take the gift box in her hand: "Let's go, I'll take you back."

"Thank you Mayor Gu." It was hypocritical to refuse, and Chen Xinyi had to follow him in the car.

With things in the back seat of the car, Chen Xinyi sat in the front seat and fastened his seat belt. Gu Xuewu stepped on the car and left without paying attention to the other side of the road. At this moment, a man saw this scene in his eyes, his brows tightened, and a trace of clarity flashed in his eyes.

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Gu Xuewen left the room and picked up the mobile phone bag on the floor. Of course, there were also boxes of TT.

Looking at those boxes, his eyebrows were tightly furrowed, even if he knew that everything was in the past, he would still mind. Insert the card in Zuo Panqing's phone into the new phone. Turn on.

A dozen missed calls. Deduct one from Zuo Zhenggang and one from Zheng Qimei. The rest is the number of Yunzhan. There are more than a dozen short messages. With a cold expression, he squeezed the phone, but didn't fall out again.

Take a deep breath, want to see the content of those text messages. My phone rang. The person who called was Chen Jingru.

"Study. I'm at the airport. Are you home? Let's take a taxi."

"Yes." Gu Xuewen was a little surprised: "You? Have you come to City C?"

"Yes." Chen Jingru smiled faintly, looking at the group of people she had brought: "You wait for us at home, I'll be here soon."

"I'll pick you up."

"No need." Chen Jingru shook her head: "Your father's subordinates have been arranged. We are already in the car, but we want to make sure whether you are at home."

"All right." Gu Xuewen hung up the phone, looked at the boxes of TT on the coffee table, and took it into the room and put it away. Looking at Zuo Panqing, she was really asleep, breathing evenly, with a slightly undulating body.

Forget it, there is still time, let her sleep.

After thinking about it this way, the phone beeped twice, and Gu Xuewen's brows were closed, and he quickly answered the phone.

"Hey. It's me. I'll come right away."

Hanging up the phone, she reached out and patted Zuo Panqing's arm, she turned around unconsciously and continued to sleep. Gu Xuewen had to lift the quilt and lift her body.

"Panqing, don't sleep anymore."

"..." Zuo Panqing was awakened by his actions. Looking at the magnified face in front of her, she felt a moment of frustration: "Gu Xuewen, why are you crazy?"

She turned for a long time and finally fell asleep, what did he do?

"My parents are here."

"Your parents are here, shut me off—" The latter words couldn't come out, Zuo Panqing's eyes widened: "You, what did you say? Your parents are here?"

"Yeah." Gu Xuewen nodded: "They just got off the plane."

"Then, should we pick them up?"

"No need. People are already on their way." Gu Xuewen looked at Zuo Panqing and didn't know what to say: "Panqing, I have an urgent task. I want to go out. You—"

"You go." Zuo Panqing already knew what he was going to say: "I'll be here waiting for your parents to come."

"Yeah." Gu Xuewen nodded, looking at the exhaustion on her face, with a trace of guilt: "Go to bed at night, get up first."

"Oh." Zuo Panqing's anger was gone, and he glanced at Gu Xuewen: "You can go if you have something to do. I will greet my parents."

"Yeah." Gu Xuewen nodded, trying to say something, but in the end he left without looking back.

Zuo Panqing sighed. Can't sleep. She's still a bit tired, but she feels better. I don't know what medicine Gu Xuewen put on her. It works.

"Cut. He didn't make it himself, so it should be done for you." Zuo Panqing muttered, got out of bed and walked to the closet to pick a set of clothes for herself, and then tidy the bed.

Out of the living room, the new mobile phone was lying there quietly on the coffee table, picked it up and looked at it, there were fifteen missed calls. He ignored Ji Yunzhan's call.

After making a call home, Wen Xuefeng asked her to take Gu Xuewen home for dinner tomorrow, Zuo Panqing frowned. It must be no problem in normal times, but now Chen Jing is here——

"Mom. How about I book a hotel tomorrow and we will go to the hotel for dinner."

"Why are you going to the hotel?" Wen Xuefeng frowned, "Even if you marry Xuewen, you can't be so wasteful."

"Mom." Zuo Panqing wanted to scream, "Gu Xuewen's parents are here. We definitely can't go back to eat with you tomorrow."

"In-laws are here?" Wen Xuefeng was surprised, and immediately laughed again: "Then. Don't ask you anymore. I'll book a place with your dad, and invite in-laws to get together tomorrow."

"Don't worry, they haven't arrived yet." Zuo Panqing was really speechless to this mother: "When they arrive, it's settled, I will call you again."

After hanging up the phone, I called Qiqi again, saying that her mother asked her to go to her house for the holidays.

"Can't go." Zuo Panqing shook her head: "My mother-in-law is here."

"Huh?" Zheng Qimei was surprised: "Your mother-in-law is not in Beijing, why are you in C city?"

"Festivals." Zuo Panqing walked to the kitchen, found the tea and the teapot, while calling: "Qiqi, I have been doing a lot these days, and haven't asked you, how are you with that man?"

"Nothing." Zheng Qimei thought of this, still feeling very disappointed: "I called him today, indicating that it is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and asked him if he could accompany me home to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival, and he said something is going on."

"Oh." Zuo Panqing can basically conclude that the man may be really boring about Qiqi: "Qiqi. I advise you to give up. That man may not be as good as you think."

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The second one today. Continue in the afternoon. . . thank you all,

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