Sweet pet 100 points: Lawyer husband is too clingy

Gu Mubai also stared wide-eyed, almost unable to breathe out.If it wasn't for him still holding Song Qingyu's hand, Song Qingyu might be looking for the cat everywhere in the next second.

It was as if some bottle or jar was broken, and the sour smell wafted out, rushing to Gu Mubai's brain mixed with anger.Gu Mubai was furious, opened the car door, and carried Song Qingyu into the car with brute force, while pressing himself closer to Song Qingyu.

Gu Mubai bit her lip hard, and was furious, "I'm here to pick up the cat home, do you understand?"

Even though he was angry, Gu Mubai was not willing to bite down hard, Song Qingyu was just woken up by fright, and immediately covered his mouth, and then returned to normal: "Get out of the way, many people..."

Gu Mubai didn't close the car door, the actions of the two of them were so misleading that passers-by on the road looked away.

Seeing that she had finally returned to normal, Gu Mubai snorted, got up and closed the car door, and returned to the driver's seat by himself.

Song Qingyu seldom drove out alone, and he didn't expect that Gu Mubai would come to pick him up suddenly today—at least during this time, Gu Mubai's law firm seemed to have a lot of things to deal with, and Gu Mubai was busy every day .

Thinking of this, Song Qingyu asked, her cheeks still red, "Why did you come here today? The law firm..."

Gu Mubai interrupted her, "The busiest period of time has passed. I just finished it today and got off work early." Gu Mubai glanced at Song Qingyu who was slapping his face in the back seat, "I'm afraid you forgot how to get home, worried."

Song Qingyu lightly touched the place on her lips where she had just been bitten, and answered absently.

Gu Mubai looked ahead and asked in a low voice: "Can I not stay up late tonight?"

Originally, he didn't want to force Song Qingyu to answer this question, so he kept his voice extremely low, thinking that if Song Qingyu didn't want to answer, then it doesn't matter if Song Qingyu said or didn't hear such a thing.

However, Song Qingyu was unexpected, and replied decisively: "No, there are still problems that have not been resolved. You can't be lazy these days."

Gu Mubai clenched the steering wheel: "I'll accompany you."

Song Qingyu was taken aback for a moment, and then stopped talking.

"How's Nan Nan's injury?" Song Qingyu looked outside.

Following the doctor's advice, Gu Yanan was left in the hospital.Song Qingyu had to stay in the company every day and couldn't get away from her body, so Gu Mubai could only take time to look at it occasionally. If there was no time, she asked Bai Hong to look at Gu Yanan instead, at least don't let Gu Yanan feel alone there. alone.

Jin Yi and Yin Hao took turns to accompany Gu Yanan every day, so there was no need to worry too much about this point.

Gu Mubai replied: "I can walk already, and I should be almost fine after completing the rehabilitation. The doctor said that she is very cooperative, and she probably wants to come back soon."

Song Qingyu responded, "Do you want her to go back and meet her grandparents?"

Gu Mubai frowned, "You can let her meet her great-grandfather and grandma."

It was obvious that he didn't want to go back home.Song Qingyu sensitively understood the meaning of Gu Mu's vernacular.

Song Qingyu couldn't say anything, so he stopped talking.

In the evening, Song Qingyu still stayed in the study room - the difference from before was that today Gu Mubai wanted to be with Song Qingyu no matter what he said, before Song Qingyu had time to lock the study room, Gu Mubai got in.

Song Qingyu clearly saw the scars on Gu Mubai's neck who had changed into casual clothes, and knew he was wrong, so he had no choice but to let him.Gu Mubai was also obediently doing his own thing on the other side of the study without disturbing him at all.

What Song Qingyu didn't know was that Gu Mubai, who was busy with his own affairs, didn't put much thought into doing his own affairs. Most of the time, Gu Mubai cast his eyes on Song Qingyu when Song Qingyu didn't notice him. , staring intently.

When Song Qingyu turned his head, he turned his attention to his own affairs as if nothing had happened, without revealing a trace of lies.

Much like a cat.Gu Mubai thought with a smile.

It's a pity that this stubborn cat has not been able to gain her complete trust so far.

Song Qingyu lost himself in his work, and when he was clutching his hair and thinking hard, he didn't even know that Gu Mubai was walking behind him.

The document in front of her was still organized by Gu Mubai. There were several red lines drawn on the page on the right, and several red lines were marked on the design draft next door, all of which were related to business knowledge.

Even though Song Qingyu has received business education, she hasn't touched it for so many years, and most of those complicated things have disappeared from her mind.

Gu Mubai looked at it silently for a long time, then lowered his head to look at the tormentor's own hair Song Qingyu, bent the corner of his mouth, and put his hand down: "Don't scratch, if you scratch again, you will lose your hair."

Song Qingyu suddenly looked up at him: "What are you doing here?"

"Help you." Gu Mubai pouted at the design draft on the table, "Those places, do you want me to help?"

Song Qingyu immediately covered the document, "No, I can understand it, you can go about your business."

Gu Mubai was taken aback for a moment, then laughed, and rubbed her head, "You better stop torturing your hair." As he spoke, Gu Mubai picked up the pen beside him and wrote something on the document.

Gu Mubai rubbed her head with his left hand, wrote vigorously with his right hand, and said softly: "The main goal of the commercial plaza is to make a profit. The most important thing for major companies to settle here is that apart from the approval of the superior, they must You must have your own competitive advantages. For example, Gu's is involved in various fields and can invest in anything; Shen's makeup company..."

Gu Mubai wrote while explaining, then drew a non-standard but easy-to-understand schematic diagram, marked a dot in the northeast, and said with a smile: "Look here."

Song Qingyu frowned and looked at that point, then looked at his design draft, and what Gu Mubai said just now, after a long time, Song Qingyu suddenly realized: "So that's it! Then the booths of each company can be like this..."

Song Qingyu took the pen in Gu Mubai's hand, and drew on his design drawing: "The northeast is close to the railway and far away from residential areas. If this area is used for commercial booths..."

Song Qingyu was drawing on the design draft, and for a while, the problem that bothered him just now had a way of thinking.

After finishing the layout at that point, Song Qingyu subconsciously looked up at Gu Mubai, like a child who has completed a task perfectly looking at an adult.

Gu Mubai was taken aback for a moment, then laughed out loud, "Well, you did a good job, what kind of reward do you mean?"

Only then did Song Qingyu realize that his behavior was weird, and his face immediately blushed, "...Thank you. I'm sorry, I... don't want to trouble you."

"That's not acceptable." Gu Mubai looked at her with a smile on his face.

Song Qingyu originally thought that he was trying to say something that would not help, but Gu Mubai said with a smile in the next second, "You will trouble me for the rest of my life, if you say sorry every time, then I will be in trouble for the rest of my life." How many times have you heard it?"

"No..." won't bother you for long.Song Qingyu almost said this sentence.After realizing this, Song Qingyu just hooked the corners of his mouth in embarrassment.

Gu Mubai pretended not to hear these words, and patted her on the head lightly, "Come on, little cat, what else do I need to help?"

Song Qingyu immediately frowned, and bared his teeth at Gu Mubai: "Meow!"

It was to protest the meaning of his title.

Gu Mubai laughed loudly, "Good boy."

In the next few days, no matter how much Song Qingyu resisted, Gu Mubai still smiled softly while tricking Song Qingyu, showing his black-bellied nature to the fullest.

When Song Qingyu wanted to stay up late, Gu Mubai would accompany her; when Song Qingyu encountered problems, Gu Mubai would always come to him, teasing her and solving the problems for her at the same time.

In this way, when Song Qingyu typed the last word the night before handing over the project proposal, it was already 01:30 in the morning, and his eyes were dimmed due to the high-intensity work.As soon as he pressed the print button, Song Qingyu couldn't bear it anymore and lay down on the table.When Gu Mubai passed by, Song Qingyu was already fast asleep.

Gu Mubai sighed helplessly, looked at the print button that was not clicked correctly on the screen, shook his head, and printed the plan for her.I don't know when this person developed the habit, probably because she knew that someone would take care of the follow-up work for her, so she fell asleep so soundly.

Such dependence was once the goal of Gu Mubai's plan.

But that is already in the past.

Gu Mubai looked at her, brushed his cool fingers across her warm cheeks, and smiled helplessly: "If you still rely on me so much... What should you do if you leave me in the future?"

Such unknowingly developed dependence, in the past, Gu Mubai would probably be happy for a while.

In such a situation, Gu Mubai actually began to regret it.

He was too confident.I always feel that after getting married, no matter what method I use—he has ten thousand methods, he can make Song Qingyu like him, fall in love with him, and keep Song Qingyu by his side.He didn't expect that none of these methods would be used later.

He successfully made Song Qingyu rely on him. He originally thought that he was the person who knew Song Qingyu best.But now it seems that this is not the case.

Gu Mubai put away the last page of paper in the printer, and after tidying up everything, he gently picked Song Qingyu up from the chair and walked back to the bedroom.

"Gu Mubai." Song Qingyu suddenly grabbed his sleeves tightly.

Gu Mubai thought she had woken up and was startled, but when he lowered his head, the person in his arms still had his eyes closed—he was talking in his sleep.

Song Qingyu seldom talked in his sleep, which showed that he was really exhausted this time.

Gu Mubai responded with a light smile, "Huh?"

Song Qingyu muttered, and said slowly: "Gu Mubai, don't help me..."

Gu Mubai put Song Qingyu on the bed, "Why?"

Song Qingyu's voice became weaker and weaker, "We are going to get a divorce. After a while, I will have nothing to do with you...don't help me..."