Wedding Night! A Regretful Marriage to Her Disabled Rival!

  Chapter 149 Husband and wife love

  Renilla roared: "Because brother Si Cheng's wife can only be me, only me, Renilla! Anyone who dares to rob brother Si Cheng from me will die, must die!"

  Damon weakly raised his hand to rest his forehead.

He stabilized his emotions and taught Ranila a firm attitude: "I will not let you hurt Gu Qingcheng! After the death of the driver's parents, he lived a very hard life. It is rare that he has a beloved woman and a family, and his life has started again. , I hope he is happy! Instead of being destroyed by you!"

   "You can't stop me!" Rhaenila roared, "Gu Qingcheng is a shrew, brother Si Cheng can't possibly like her! It must be fake, that smelly woman must have deliberately humiliated me to say such a thing!"

"I didn't think Gu Qingcheng was a shrew. Instead, you insulted her. She let you go calmly in the end, which shows that she is generous." Daemon persuaded Ranila, "Gu Qingcheng has a fierce personality, which is more suitable for a restrained driver. If the two of them lived quietly together, how boring would life be! The life of a married couple needs to be lively and lively to be exciting!"

   "You...you..." Rhaenila was **** off by Damon, "You are my brother, it's fine if you don't help me, and you speak for an outsider, Gu Qingcheng."

  Damon: "I always favor you. This time I don't favor you, and it just happens to make you give up on the driver this time!"

  Rhaenyla was so angry that she raised her hand and crazily smashed everything on the plane.

  Daemon didn't stop him, let Rhaenyla smash it, and after the smashing, her anger disappeared, and she would feel better.

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  Nice under the night, in the villa.

  Gu Qingcheng insisted on cooking, but Huo Sicheng couldn't stop him and could only allow it.

  He sat in a trance not far away watching her wearing an apron, humming a song, cooking skillfully with a happy and happy face.

  Gu Qingcheng walked up to Huo Sicheng, and put a chopstick of mixed kelp to his mouth, "Taste it and see how it tastes?"

  Huo Si took a bite, "It's delicious."

  Gu Qingcheng was very happy to be praised by Huo Sicheng.

   "Then I won't put any other condiments." She said and asked him curiously, "Husband, what were you thinking just now? It made you so focused that you didn't answer me twice when I called you."

  When Huo Sicheng heard Gu Qingcheng's words, his heart was beating fast, and he was excited and happy.

   "I was thinking, am I dreaming again, we are married, you cook for me and call me husband."

  Gu Qingcheng lowered his head and gnawed on Huo Sicheng's neck.

  Huo Sicheng let out a suppressed muffled hum from his throat.

  Gu Qingcheng looked at the hickey on Huo Sicheng's neck, and asked him with a mischievous smile, "Does it hurt?"

  Huo Sicheng smiled lowly, "It hurts."

   "It's right if it hurts." Gu Qingcheng kissed Huo Sicheng again, "The pain means that you are not dreaming, it is all real."

  Huo Si stretched out his long arms and hugged Gu Qingcheng into his arms, letting her sit on his lap.

"Chopsticks." Gu Qingcheng hurriedly put the chopsticks on the table next to him in fright, and glared at Huo Sicheng coquettishly, "How many times have I told you, don't always mess around. I have chopsticks in my hand, so you don't have to be afraid The chopsticks poked your eyes."

  Huo Sicheng's phoenix eyes were burning, and his voice was hoarse: "Don't be afraid."

  Gu Qingcheng noticed that Huo Sicheng's breathing was getting worse, and hurriedly said: "Don't make trouble, dinner is about to come."

  Huo Sicheng hugged Gu Qingcheng even tighter, "The meal is not as good as yours."

   After speaking, he kissed her mouth.

  Gu Qingcheng's heart is full of Huo Sicheng, enjoying the tenderness and doting he brings to her, and closes her eyes to accept his kiss.

   Huo Sicheng didn't let Gu Qingcheng go until the air in the two mouths was exhausted. His breath was heavy, and his eyes were like fire: "You can eat with beauty."

  Gu Qingcheng blushed, poked Huo Sicheng's chest lightly with her fingertips, half coquettish and half coquettish: "I'm still cooking soup, let me go."

  Huo Sicheng smiled lowly and let go of Gu Qingcheng.

  At the dining table, Gu Qingcheng served Huo Sicheng a bowl of chicken soup.

   "Drink more, you have lost so much blood, you need to replenish your blood."

  Huo Sicheng: "Okay."

   This dinner was the best, and the happiest and warmest meal that Huo Sicheng had in recent days.

   On the bed, Gu Qingcheng was lying beside Huo Sicheng, his eyes were already tired.

"Goodnight husband."

  Huo Sicheng put a kiss on Gu Qingcheng's lips, and said softly, "Don't go to sleep, just say something to me first."

  Gu Qingcheng kissed Huo Sicheng on the cheek in a daze, "What do you say?"

  Huo Sicheng's long and narrow phoenix eyes were full of depth, "I want to hear from you that you care about me."

  Gu Qingcheng was so sleepy that he couldn't keep his eyes open, but when he heard Huo Sicheng's words, his heart trembled.

  She forced herself to open her eyes soberly, and what caught her eyes was Huo Sicheng's handsome face with sharp edges and corners, and a pair of lacquered star eyes that she would never forget in this life.

  Raise your hand.

  Holding his face, she said to him from the bottom of her heart, "I care about you."

   Cares about him very, very much.

   It's just that he can't see that she cares about him, and can't see her love for him.

  Huo Sicheng only felt a light as bright as day penetrated the dark clouds in his heart, illuminating his soul.

  Happy, sweet, and satisfied.

  He rubbed against her ears, his voice soft: "Sleep."

  In a daze, Gu Qingcheng heard Huo Sicheng whispering in her ear.

   She tried to hear what he was saying, but couldn't make out, but she still heard a sentence.

  I care a lot, you only belong to me in this life—Huo Sicheng.

   It turned out that he cared about her.

  But she has long cared about him, and his every move affects her heart, otherwise she would not be flammable.

  The next day, when Gu Qingcheng woke up, Huo Sicheng was still asleep and was sleeping beside her.

  She showed a satisfied and sweet smile, and gently kissed Huo Sicheng's thin lips.

   "Good morning, my husband."

  Afraid of waking Huo Sicheng, she spoke very softly, then she carefully got out of bed and left the bedroom.

  Huo Sicheng, who has been sleepless for days, slept peacefully because of Gu Qingcheng's side, and did not notice Gu Qingcheng's departure.

  When he woke up, Gu Qingcheng was no longer around.

  His heart tightened, and uneasiness and bitterness spread in his chest.

   Was his happiness last night just a dream of his own?

  He got up with an empty heart.

   There was no one in the huge living room, just like before, he was always alone.

  Gu Qingcheng promised to care about him and love him, but in the end she ran away while he was asleep.

  Is she in such a hurry to go back to Jiangcheng to find Qi Shaoze?

  He promised to accompany her back today, and he would definitely not break his promise. She didn't have to sneak away at all.

  At this time, Gu Qingcheng walked to the living room, and saw Huo Sicheng who was looking in the direction of the door with a dazed expression.

  She was surprised that he looked stunned when he got up early in the morning, and asked in surprise: "Hey, husband, you got up. What are you doing looking at the door? What are you looking at?"

  Huo Sicheng's body froze obviously.

   He heard the sound and looked around, only to see Gu Qingcheng standing a few steps away from him, looking at him in astonishment.

   "Didn't you... go away?"

  (end of this chapter)