One Thought Marriage: Young Master Gu, Don't Be Tsundere

Lu Qin'an suddenly became a little stiff, and couldn't turn his head around for a while.

She could clearly see her own shadow in those black eyes, and felt that he was so serious, so serious that she drooped her eyes, and made a gesture to serve the soup again.

Lu Qin'an clenched her lips and blinked her eyes.

"Is it good, fourth uncle?"

"You don't have a count of your craft?"

Gu Chongshen only glanced at her, his voice was still cold, without any emotional ups and downs.

Lu Qin'an knew that she was not good at cooking, and she always disliked eating. When she first returned to China half a year ago, she tasted the food made by Mrs. Qian, and she seldom ate her food after that.

The room is very quiet, and when the atmosphere is quiet, people always think subconsciously.

Speaking of which, as long as the food was cooked by her, my fourth uncle would never stop eating it, no matter how disgusting it was, no matter how unpalatable it was, he would stuff it into his mouth without saying a word.

He was obviously picky to the point of unbearable, but he was extremely tolerant of what he did to her.

Obviously, she wears custom-made clothes and shoes on weekdays, but there are still gloves in the office that she gave for less than 50 yuan.

Master Chu said that fourth uncle was actually very kind to her.

"He is just stubborn, and he can't turn his head around. He always feels that after marrying a young girl, the way to treat her well is different from ordinary people. He always feels that he is the sky, can carry everything, and doesn't want to let anything go. His girl knows."

"An'an, there is a gap in age between the fourth child and you. He doesn't understand the little girl's mind. He just treats you well in the way he thinks is good."

After drinking the soup, I didn't ask her why she boiled something with such a strange taste, just looked at the little girl with her head down and didn't speak.

Gu Zhongshen got up, wanting to be a little colder, lose his temper like before, and drive her away.

But it was pitch dark outside, she sat there in a small lump, not knowing what she was thinking, her thin lips twitched, but she couldn't say anything to drive her away.

into the bathroom.

Lu Qin'an watched him go in with towels and clothes in familiar ways, and suddenly remembered that she didn't seem to have to worry about anything when the two of them lived together.

Shampoo, body wash, and towels must be neatly placed there when taking a shower. I don’t bother to buy the clothes I need to wear, so I clean out the closet regularly.

Fourth uncle actually dotes on her very much.

When she went to Hokkaido a few days ago, in fact, she knew in her heart that her fourth uncle had arranged it behind her back. The local tour guide followed them every day, with a respectful attitude and no tipping, for fear of making any mistakes.

On the contrary, during such a long time of marriage, she didn't seem to do anything other than feed him raw food.

It's just that the little girl couldn't get her mind off. No matter what, how could she leave so easily with her marriage certificate that hadn't been destroyed for three years.

After a while, the bathroom door opened.

Gu Zhongshen stood there wrapped in a bath towel, his calves were still exposed, looked at her for a while, and saw a small figure nestled there, the whole room seemed to be different, it was a cold place, but it suddenly became warm.

"How long are you going to stay?"

His voice was low.

Lu Qin'an stood up with an "oh", and swept across the man's exposed skin. On the originally red neck, the color seemed to fade a little.

"Look at what."

Deer-like eyes, staring at his chest...

The old man felt itchy to be stared at, and became more and more unhappy.

Lu Qinan frowned, raised his head suspiciously, "Fourth Uncle, don't you know that you are allergic?"

Someone was stunned.

"Did you sleep in the lounge I stayed in today? It must have been a long time since no one lived there, but Ke Ke said that you don't allow people to touch things on the bed..."

She sighed softly, the old man didn't know how delicate his own skin was.

The quilts and sheets at home usually have to be washed and dried for a month, let alone the ones here, they are changed every day and cleaned every day.

Gu Zhongshen looked at the helplessness on her small face, the light above her head fell on her beautiful eyes, and the combination of light and shadow felt unreal.

The small palm was spread out in front of him, and there was a small green box, "The soup is for the itching, I will apply the medicine later, and I should be fine if I apply it again in the morning when I wake up."

He didn't answer, his Adam's apple rolled down, and his voice was hoarse.

"You came here just for this."

Lu Qin'an looked up, with a flash of embarrassment on his face.

"Nothing else to say?"

Gu Chongshen was angry, and he didn't look good at her, so he went straight past where she was standing, stood in front of the table with a tall and straight body, and took out a cigarette.

"I know that the old lady did what I went to the community, and it has nothing to do with you. So I'm here to apologize... But, but who told you not to see anyone?"

She mumbled a few words and put the medicine box on the table.

"Take this as my apology, let's go."

After speaking, she turned around with some inexplicable emotions in her heart, perhaps because the night was so good, she even walked very lightly.

Waited and waited, no one called her.

The smell of cigarettes came from behind again, Lu Qin'an couldn't hold it back, hurried over, snatched the cigarettes away, "Smoking less."

Gu Zhong raised his eyebrows deeply, seeing her somewhat annoyed expression, a deep and almost imperceptible smile appeared on her handsome face.

"It's not that you don't care? Why do you care so much?"

He hummed softly, turned to turn on the computer, as if he wanted to continue with his business.

With a gentle voice, "It's getting late, and my daughter is still waiting for you at home."

He blocked her with what she had said.

Lu Qin'an felt a little uncomfortable, and pointed to the medicine box, "Remember to wipe this."

"Take it."

She was slightly stunned, and her small face suddenly twisted up, looking at the old man's expressionless expression, his eyes fixed on the computer screen and he didn't even lift it.

"Gu Chongshen, if you don't rub it, you will itch all night."

After hearing this, Gu Zhongshen finally raised his head, retracted his fingers from the computer, and knocked on the wooden table with his knuckle fingers, making a soft thud-thump-dump sound.

With unknown emotions in his eyes, he raised his chin and glanced at her, his thin lips parted slightly.

"I said, take it away. What I said that day is still clear, I don't want your things now."

Lu Qin'an took a deep breath and endured.

She clenched her fists and tried to reason with him, "You drank the soup just now, you don't need medicine now, Gu Chongshen, do you think you are hypocritical?"

The old man couldn't bear being said to be hypocritical, he pursed his thin lips tightly, gritted his teeth, and finally managed to utter three words after a long while.

"Yes, you, control!"

"Huh? When I want to care about you, whether you like to rub it or not, if you don't rub it, forget it!"

Don't bother to deal with cranky old bastards.

Lu Qin'an turned around, went to the door to change shoes, reached for his coat, and the moment he raised his head, he saw a mist curling up from the table. Someone was leaning on a chair, with his eyes slightly closed, holding a cigarette with his long fingers, A look that couldn't be more enjoyable.

She is really...

Walking over "dong dong dong", poked his fingers on his chest with extra force.

"Gu Chongshen, what's the matter with you, don't you want to live longer, even the doctor said you can't smoke like this anymore..."

Lian Shuyan's original words were, "In the future, avoid smoking and alcohol. Alcohol can be lightly sipped but not drunk. It is best to quit smoking."

She scolded him, took the cigarettes over again, and by the way even searched out the drawers and threw them all into the trash can.

This time, no matter how valuable it is, it is absolutely not allowed to stay!
Anxious, he didn't notice the flashing smile in the old man's eyes.

Little girl's film, still can't cure you.

Gu Zhongshen raised his hand and scratched his neck, a red mark appeared after a few strokes, the whole thing was shocking.

Lu Qin'an managed to clean up the smoke, but when he turned around and saw this scene, his anger suddenly disappeared.

"Is it itchy?"

Someone rolled his eyelids and said "hmm".

Lu Qin'an pointed at the medicine and opened it for him, and immediately smelled a fresh fragrance, her face wrinkled, "Then wipe it quickly."

Gu Chongshen swept over again "disdainfully", closed his eyes again, frowned, and his voice was hoarse.

"trouble."

Lu Qin'an took a deep breath, endured it again and again, but tried his best to suppress the urge to ask him to stand there for punishment, and picked up the ointment.

"Then can I wipe it for you?"

The old man's eyes lit up immediately, but his expression was well controlled, and he couldn't see any strange emotions.

He raised his chin slightly, seemed to think for a long time, and finally said, "Yes."

……

The ointment is cool and refreshing, and the woman's fingers are soft and comfortable, and it is slowly applied to the body, like a feather brushing gently, which makes the heart feel even more uncomfortable.

"It's more itchy."

Lu Qin'an was stunned for a moment, thinking that he heard it wrong, he picked up the ointment and looked at it suspiciously, "That's right, it should have an effect."

Gu Zhong narrowed his eyes deeply, full of obscure emotions, when he spoke, his voice was hoarse, and he whispered in her ear.

"My wife touched me, and it got even more itchy."

Lu Qin'an's face flushed suddenly, and he directly stuffed the ointment into his arms, "Do it yourself!"

At a time like this, she still flirts with her leisurely. She really doesn't understand how this man can hold such a serious face like Zhang Zhang and say such... such suggestive words.

Gu Chongshen was not in a hurry to wipe it off.

The old man has a temper. He only raised his hand and put the ointment on the table. When he got up, his tall body always had an invisible sense of oppression.

Just standing there behind her, he seemed to speak inadvertently.

"Do you want to sleep here tonight?"

Lu Qin'an was slightly stiff, and when she opened the door, she could still see the wide bed covered with soft pillows and quilts, and the man's hoarse voice continued to seduce her ears.

"What I said last time is still true. If we can't be a couple, we can be running friends. It's better to be satisfied with each other than to be strangers."

He had never said anything like this before.

In Lu Qin'an's impression, the fourth uncle is a particularly domineering person, saying one is one and the other is two.

At the beginning, I promised to marry her. I got the certificate in a week and got the wedding in a month.

Later, when he said that he wanted a divorce, whether he was with Liang Chu or drove her away, he would not give anyone a chance to refute.

Now that they want to be running friends with her, it's a good deal.

"Fourth Uncle..."

Gu Zhong frowned deeply, "If you don't want to..."

"Fourth uncle, you always think about these things in your mind every day. If you continue like this, you won't be able to do it in a few years."

Someone froze, his face became ugly.

Lu Qin'an earnestly said, "You are already at this age, fourth uncle, 37, and just had a major operation, escaped from the ghost gate, and your body is weaker than before. If you are really impotent, who else is there? Dare to ask you?"