I accidentally married the heir to the empire. Boss, please don't pester me.

Shengxia disagreed, "Do you think he is really Gu Beichen and you can grow old together?"

These words made Nan Yue stunned.

"There is not so much love in this world that lasts forever. They say we will be together for a lifetime, but when we don't love each other, a lifetime is over in the blink of an eye."

Shengxia held the teacup with a meaningful meaning, "Don't say you marry Gong Beichen, even if you marry a well-matched person or someone you love deeply, it's still the same."

Nanyue was silent, fiddling with her hands in a daze.

"Didn't I say it? Enjoy the moment. You are Mrs. Gong at this moment. Just enjoy everything that the title of Mrs. Gong brings to you. If he asks you to have children, just have children."

Shengxia took a long breath, "Enjoy your life step by step, your marriage life, and when the day comes that he abandons you, then let's talk about it."

As she said this, Shengxia put down the teacup in her hand and put her hand on Nanyue's shoulder.

"Idiot, your life is too heavy. Let go of your burden. Life only lasts a few years."

Nanyue raised her eyes and looked at Shengxia, not knowing what to say.

Shengxia is right, she has always been a person with baggage.

It was like this when she lived with Nanchun Nanyao. She didn't need Nanchun to force her to do something, she just knew how to do it, so that Nanchun knew how to handle her best.

She is too sensible, worrying about this and that.

Now that Gu Beichen has become Gong Beichen, the beautiful life she imagined has come to an end.

It’s time to live with another baggage.

"Xia Xia, I'm not like you. I can't be the palace wife."

So she felt that it was only a matter of time before she was abandoned.

Shengxia rolled her eyes, "No one is born knowing everything! Just learn if you don't know how to do it. If you can't be Gong's wife, then be Gong Beichen's wife. If you really can't be Gong Beichen's wife, then treat her as Gu. Beichen is fine."

Although Sheng Xia said a lot and Nan Yue was a little touched, she was still a little worried.

As Sheng Xia said before, she often needs to figure it out by herself.

No matter what others say, it is of no use.

Shengxia put her arms around Nan Yue's shoulders, "You still have me, baby, just come to me and I'll help you kill everyone!"

Sheng Xia said with a long arm wave, "Anyway, your husband is footing the bill."

The two laughed together.

After bidding farewell to Midsummer, Nanyue was bored at home. She suddenly didn't know how to continue her comics.

She is a comic based on Gong Beichen, and the heroine is a little secretary.

How to write the story of two people?

marry?

Nan Yue doesn’t care about that much anymore, just paint.

After painting for a while, her back ached, so she got up and went downstairs.

In the kitchen, the servants are preparing to cook.

Gong Beichen didn't seem to like having too many people at home, so he didn't have many servants. There were only two in total, who were mainly responsible for cooking, cleaning and the like.

"Hello, madam." The two servants saw Nan Yue standing at the door.

Nan Yue felt embarrassed, "Shall I help?"

As she spoke, Nanyue rolled up her sleeves.

The servants were shocked, and a servant hurriedly stopped her.

"Madam, you can't do this! If the young master finds out, we won't even be able to keep our jobs!"

Nanyue smiled awkwardly, "It won't happen."

"As for! Madam, just wait and see. We'll call you after we finish cooking. If you're hungry, I'll prepare something else for you."

Nan Yue shook her head, "I'm not hungry, I just have nothing to do."

"Then why don't you go watch a movie or go for a walk in the garden of the community?"

"Then I won't disturb you anymore." Nan Yue left the kitchen.

She used to cook every day, but now that she doesn't do it, she's not used to it anymore.

Two servants were muttering in the kitchen.

"She is the most leisurely rich lady I have ever seen. She has nothing to do."

"No, you actually want to cook with us. It scares me to death."

Nanyue didn't go far. She heard their conversation and hurried upstairs.

In the impression of servants, wealthy ladies are very busy.

Men are working hard in the business world, while women are not idle at home and need to make some connections.

In addition, they are not too busy doing beauty treatments, doing nails, playing mahjong, exercising, and attending banquets every day.

If others want to see them, they must make an appointment.

Who is like Nan Yue, who is so idle that he wants to go into the kitchen.

Gong Beichen came back in the evening, and the two of them sat at the dining table to eat. Nan Yue was also a little absent-minded.

Gong Beichen felt a little sorry for Nan Yue today.

"How did you choose your clothes?"

"pretty good."

"You complained about them? Is it because they provided poor service?"

Nanyue hesitated and said, "A little misunderstanding, it's nothing."

Shengxia has already complained, and the commission will be cut in half. They have learned a lesson, and they will definitely provide better service next time.

If Gong Beichen makes trouble again, it will be inappropriate.

"It's a good complaint. If someone neglects you, just tell me and I will handle it."

Gong Beichen hoped that Nan Yue could show courage.

She is Mrs. Gong and the future mistress of the Gong family. She will have many things to face in the future.

"You are so busy, I won't bother you with this little thing."

Gong Beichen paused for a moment, carefully savoring the meaning of Nan Yue's words.

The two of them didn't talk much at the dinner table, and the night was not interesting, so they went to bed early.

Gong Beichen didn't touch Nan Yue that night, and Nan Yue also knew that Gong Beichen didn't want to, but was afraid that he would be disappointed.

She suddenly reflected on whether she had gone too far?

She is his wife to begin with, so she can't do anything else, even this little thing?

Nan Yue hugged Gong Beichen from behind, "Mr. Gong..."

She still couldn't call him "Beichen" or "husband".

"what happened?"

"Well, you...if you..."

Gong Beichen turned around and looked at Nan Yue, who was blushing and bleeding.

But she had almost forgotten that when she was with "Gu Beichen" before, she took extra initiative in bed matters because she sympathized with "Gu Beichen" for being blind.

Nanyue hesitated for a moment, pulled the quilt up to cover their heads, and then kissed Gong Beichen's lips.

Gong Beichen was very happy, this woman finally understood.

He immediately kissed her passionately.

After finishing, both of them were exhausted and fell into a deep sleep.

"Yueyue! Yueyue!"

Nanyue suddenly felt someone calling her name, and she slowly opened her eyes.

A familiar person appeared in front of him.

Pei Zhiyong.

"Aren't you in prison? Why are you here?"

"I feel so uncomfortable in prison, Yueyue. It's all those rich people who harmed me. They harmed me!"

Pei Zhiyong walked up to Nan Yue and said, "Yue Yue, you must not follow in my footsteps, never!"

"You calm down!"

"How about I take you to hell with me!"

His hands directly grabbed her neck!