When Gu Chengan came home, everyone sat down in the dining room and waited for dinner. The old man was in good spirits today, and he insisted on going out of the restaurant to eat with everyone today.

When Gu Chengan saw Xiang Wan, he was stunned for a moment, and he stood there for a short two seconds, then pulled out his chair and sat down next to her. "

When he sat down, the muscles of his thigh inadvertently touched her arm, Xiang Wan's expression changed slightly, and a look of nervousness flashed in his eyes.

The two were so close together that they could smell each other's breath.

Gu Chengan's expression was serious, his deep eyes never fell on her, he just turned his head to talk to the old man in self-concern.

The dining table was full of beautiful things, and the combination of meat and vegetables was nutritious and delicious, all of which were Xiang Wan's favorite dishes.

Mrs. Wang put the last dish, steamed sweet-scented osmanthus fish, in front of Xiang Wan, "Young Mistress, eat more, tonight's food is light, and the fish is very fresh. I heard that pregnant women should eat more fish!"

Mrs. Wang didn't know anything about the situation of the two of them, she just smiled and told Xiang Wan to eat more.

Xiang Wan smiled awkwardly, and secretly glanced at the man next to him, still eating the food in the bowl with a poker face and elegance, and the two of them tacitly didn't say a word about her miscarriage.

The last time I saw him was in the hospital. During this time, they had no contact. Xiang Wan thought he would tell the family about her miscarriage, but he kept silent, as if he was waiting for her to speak.

Xiang Wan silently picked the rice grains in the bowl, the atmosphere at the table was gloomy, Lan Zhenyue glanced at Xiang Wan, and reprimanded Mrs. Wang, "Sister-in-law Wang, do you really think she is pregnant with a dragon fetus? So much food, how can we finish it with just a few mouthfuls?"

Xiang Wan knew that Lan Zhenyue was referring to Sang scolding Huai, so she didn't dare to scold her explicitly, so she attacked Mrs. Wang.

The old man's face darkened, and he said sharply: "I asked Mrs. Wang to arrange the dishes. Why, do you have an opinion? Or is the Gu family going bankrupt and can't even afford a few dishes?"

"Wanwan is not pregnant with a dragon fetus, but the blood of our Gu family. We can't let her eat something good!"

Obviously, Gu Chengan paused for a moment with the hand holding the chopsticks, but then continued to pick up vegetables as if he didn't hear it.

Lan Zhenyue was stared at by the old man, and she lost half of her momentum in an instant, and said anxiously: "Dad, no, I am afraid of waste, so I asked Mrs. Wang to cook less dishes?"

Gu's father kicked Lan Zhenyue's feet under the table, and she turned her head and gouged her out. She didn't know what kind of drug this woman gave the old man to protect her like this.

The old man didn't pay any attention to it, but told Mrs. Wang in front of her, "From now on, young mistress has to cook all eight dishes when she eats at home. She can eat whatever she wants. Don't spread the word that our Gu family can't even afford food."

Seeing the atmosphere getting more and more depressed, Xiang Wan said softly, "Grandpa, don't bother, I don't eat much!"

The master waved his hand and looked at Xiang Wan with a softer look in his eyes, "Wanwan, don't worry about it, your body is important, and the child in your stomach will grow faster if you eat well."

Xiang Wan opened her mouth, hesitated to speak, the old man was too kind to her, she really couldn't bear to say anything hurtful to him.

She wanted to cry, but she tried her best to give the old man a smile that was uglier than crying, "Okay, Grandpa, I understand."

Suddenly, the old man's eyes fell on Gu Cheng'an, "Cheng'an, get some food for Wanwan, don't just eat by yourself!"

"No need, Grandpa, I can get it." Xiang Wan hastily refused.

The way he looked at her just now was already very impatient, how dare he bother him.

Under the repeated urging of the old man, Gu Chengan picked up a piece of salt and pepper pork ribs with his serving chopsticks and threw it into her bowl, and said emotionlessly, "Eat it!"

This casual and indifferent attitude made Xiang Wan feel that he was just throwing a bone to a kitten or puppy.

"Thank you!" Under Grandpa's concerned gaze, Xiang Wan had no choice but to pick up the ribs and put them in his mouth silently, but the taste was really chewy.

The dinner ended in a weird atmosphere, and Xiang Wan went upstairs after chatting with grandpa for a while.

In the room, Gu Chengan was sitting on the sofa, with a pair of long legs stretched out casually, holding a lit cigarette between his slender fingers, with a lazy and cold posture.

Xiang Wan pushed the door open, and met his gaze from the air. Those dark eyes were staring at her, cold and hot.

The air in the room was filled with the smell of smoke, Xiang Wan frowned slightly, and wanted to go to the window and open it.

The window was right next to the sofa where he was sitting. Xiang Wan walked past him. Suddenly, her wrist was tightly strangled by a cold palm. The next second, she fell into his arms. Gu Chengan breathed heavily, crossed her body with one hand, and brought her into his arms.

The warm, tobacco-scented breath sprayed her neck lightly, Xiang Wan's whole body stiffened, she almost had the illusion that Gu Chengan would bite down suddenly, like a wolf biting off her artery, after all he hated her so much , thinking she had killed his child.

Xiang Wan's heartbeat accelerated in vain, "What do you want to do?"

Gu Chengan didn't answer, but took a deep puff of the cigarette on his finger.

Afterwards, he pinched her chin, looked at her face fixedly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and sprayed a puff of smoke on her face while swallowing clouds,

"Are you afraid?" He could feel her body trembling slightly.

"I'm only afraid now, isn't it too late?" Gu Cheng'an's slightly hoarse restrained voice whispered in her ear, and he snuffed out the cigarette on his finger to the ashtray next to him.

Xiang Wan was lying on his body, her big hands around her waist clasped her tightly in his arms, her posture was weird and ambiguous, and the distance between the two was only a tiny bit away.

When she raised her head slightly, her red lips could touch his chin with gray stubble.

"Anyway, the child is gone now, what do you want?" Her whole body was restrained and unable to move, her breathing was a little short, and the words she blurted out were somewhat sad, but they were deliberately provoking his anger.

Sure enough, his Adam's apple rolled twice, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and the hand around her waist became heavier little by little, as if it was going to crush her.

Gu Chengan's eyes were gloomy, and the words uttered from his thin lips were so cold that they were about to freeze, "Are you not afraid that I will take revenge on the Xiang family and make your whole family die? Or have you already figured out a way out and found a successor?"

Suddenly, Xiang couldn't help but change his face, and there was a bit of anger overflowing from his expression, "You just said that if you hurt Shu Han, my whole family will die badly, but you didn't say that killing the child will make the whole family die badly."

"Also, don't think that everyone is as sentimental as you. I don't have the retreat you said, and I don't have the so-called taker!"

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