Crazy sweet! Mr. Gu spoils his wife and spends hundreds of billions

"It turns out," Gu Yanci hung up the phone and put one hand on the wall, a sarcastic smile looming on his lips, "Mrs. Gu is in a hurry to go back because she wants to go on a date with my good nephew. What is your identity? Meet him? Ex-girlfriend, sister-in-law, or sister-in-law? "

Lin Qian was turning over and over in her mind, scolding Gu Jinshen, saying he was a scumbag and would cause trouble.

She lowered her eyes to the ground and asked softly: "Do you suspect that my old relationship with him has rekindled?"

Gu Yanci's thin lips were slightly curved, and his voice was so cold that it made your heart tremble, "He made an appointment with you at the coffee shop, and you rushed back thousands of miles away. I doubt the two of you. You keep cutting and getting confused."

Lin Qian: "..."

She rushed back in a hurry. The reason for meeting Gu Jinshen was quite complicated and she couldn't explain it in a few words.

"Thinking too much!" Lin Qian raised her eyelashes, her eyes were empty, and crystal clear tears shone in the corners of her eyes, "I can't possibly forgive a scumbag who hurts both my heart and my body."

She put down her handbag, opened the zipper on the back of her dress in front of Gu Yanci, and let the dress slide down her body and fall at her feet.

"Look," Lin Qian turned around, her exposed waist completely caught Gu Yanci's eyes, "Have you seen the burn on my back? Do you know its origin?"

Her back, below the thoracic vertebrae and upwards from the sacrum, was covered with large areas of light brown marks, which were particularly dazzling and conspicuous against the white skin of the skin.

Of course, Gu Yanci had seen this mark before. When he unbuttoned Lin Qian's clothes for the first time, he saw it clearly.

He saw at that time that these were traces of burns. Out of courtesy, he did not inquire about the cause of the burns.

Hearing Lin Qian's words at this time, Gu Yanci guessed the answer by heart, "Gu Jin is hot?"

Lin Qian raised her head and let the tears that were about to burst out of her eyes disappear in her eyes, "Yes, Wu Jingjing framed me and said that I deliberately burned her hand. He helped Wu Jingjing vent her anger and poured a basin of boiling water on me. After all these years In the past, I always remember the burning sensation of boiling water pouring on my body.”

Gu Yanci's heart clenched like a mess. He held the girl's waist in front of him with both hands, bent his right leg, and knelt on one knee.

His hands couldn't stop shaking, and his whole heart was trembling.

Lin Qian was so thin, almost to the point of being weak, and her skin was pale and almost translucent. For such a delicate and frail girl, Gu Jinshen was so cruel that he poured boiling water on her and hurt her unscrupulously.

He could imagine Lin Qian's physical and mental pain at that time.

In front of his eyes, the scene at that time clearly emerged: Wu Jingjing was crying and nestled in Gu Jinshen's arms, crying and complaining about her grievances. Lin Qianxiang fell to the ground like a drowned rat, with tears streaming down his face, but he refused to let out a whimper.

Gu Jinshen said with a sarcastic look: Why are you crying? I won't feel sorry for you even if you cry. I only feel sorry for Wu Jingjing in my arms...

"It's over, it's all over!" Gu Yanci regarded Lin Qian in front of him as the poor girl who was bullied four years ago. He kissed the burn mark on her back soothingly and said in a mute voice, "From now on. , you have my protection, they can no longer bully you."

Lin Qian bent down without saying a word, picked up the dress, put it on, and said in a calm tone: "Now, believe me, I have nothing but hatred for that scumbag."

"I believe it." Gu Yanci stood up and hugged Lin Qian from behind. "Let me hug her and leave later."

He hugged Lin Qian's skinny Pingting body tightly, wanting to warm her with his embrace and make her feel the true love he gave her.

Lin Qian didn't appreciate it. She struggled in his arms and tried to get rid of him, "Let me go. You have a weird personality and lose your temper all the time. I don't dare to stay around you."

Thinking of what he did last night, Gu Yanci's body stiffened, and his whole body was almost swallowed up by guilt and self-blame.

He was not a thing, he knew clearly that depression could not withstand stimulation, yet he tortured her with a cold face just because of a few casual jokes.

"I'm sorry," Gu Yanci, who has been aloof since he was born and has been a self-centered and arrogant person for the past thirty years, sincerely and heartfelt self-examination and apology, "I am used to others flattering me and trying to please me. . Suddenly someone disobeys me, and I really can’t control my temper."

He turned around Lin Qian, held her delicate jade fingers with his big hands, raised them to his chest, and sincerely promised, "From now on, I will try my best to restrain myself and show the tolerance and tolerance that a husband should have."

His hands were warm, exuding the mature and steady warmth unique to a thirty-year-old man.

Lin Qian clearly felt that there was a stream of heat seeping out of his palm and continuously transferred to her palm.

She raised her head and met Gu Yanci's deep eyes. The eyes were dark and cold as usual, but deep in the eyes there were two clusters of burning and shining warm light, and her figure was reflected in the light.

It was as if he, who was cold and indifferent, gave her all the warmth and tenderness he had in his life.

In an instant, Lin Qian laughed at herself and curled her lips, thinking too much! For a man who loves someone else, the tenderness in his eyes can never be for her.

"Mr. Gu," Lin Qian smiled lightly, half testing, half joking: "Don't look at me like that, don't say those ambiguous words that make me think wrong, don't let me think that you are in love with me. ."

Gu Yanci burst into laughter, hugged Lin Qian into his arms, touched her hair and said, "She is a little girl after all, and she only has love in her eyes. People who have been here tell you that adults have responsibilities besides love. For example, I am your husband. Naturally, I have to shoulder my responsibilities as a husband."

Lin Qian was in his arms, taking a deep breath with a clear mind. Responsibility was just responsibility and had nothing to do with love.

Also, half of the thirty-year-old man's body has been buried in the ground. The affection between his son and his daughter has been completely eliminated, leaving only a sense of responsibility.

What sets him apart from his peers is probably his insatiable desire.

"Asshole!" Lin Qian twisted her sore and weak arm and muttered to herself, "An old man of this age doesn't know how to exercise restraint. Sooner or later, everyone will die and burp in bed. "

Her voice was so soft that Gu Yanci couldn't hear it clearly. He guessed that the little girl was scolding him.

"Okay," Lin Qian took her hands out of Gu Yanci's grasp, "You go about your business, I'm leaving."

Gu Yanci blocked her way and reprimanded her in the tone of an elder, "It's almost noon. If you don't eat, you're running around hungry. You'll suffer if you get sick from hunger. You're really a child. You don't know how to cherish yourself."

Ahem, Lin Qian hated the cold and had a strong daddy smell. After a long time of fussing, she found a daddy husband.

"Be good, have lunch before leaving." Gu Yanci picked up the phone and dialed the number of the suite housekeeper, "Send a top-grade set meal to my room, yes, right now."

Lin Qian glared at him and complained angrily: "I can't eat, my hands are so sore that it's hard to lift them up and I can't hold the chopsticks."

Gu Yanci, whose conscience was eaten by a dog, thought of the reason for her sore hands and smiled heartlessly.

After laughing, he said generously: "It's okay, whatever you want to eat when you eat, I will feed it to your mouth with my own hands."