The scumbag ran away from marriage, I remarried on the spot

The man's tone was gentle, his expression was gentle and sincere, and he only had eyes for her.

Meng Jinyao looked at the man in front of her, with warmth and sweetness flowing through her heart. When she was with this man, she often felt a sense of peace and tranquility, which she had never dared to hope for before.

Gu Jingxi could feel her uneasiness just now, and asked with a smile: "My ex-fiancée has been married for so many years, what do you, a silly girl, have to worry about?"

Meng Jinyao lowered her eyes slightly. She didn't know. Anyway, she just couldn't help but think wildly. Maybe it was the possessiveness hidden deep in her heart that she was ashamed to express.

She fell in love with this man, and at the same time, she also hoped that this man would only have her in his heart and no other women. This man could have had someone else in his heart, but he could not have lingering feelings for that person.

Gu Jingxi added: "Your husband is very young, and you are in your prime. If there is a sense of crisis, it must be me who has a sense of crisis."

Meng Jinyao glared at him: "What sense of crisis do you have?"

"Ayao is so good, someone is coveting her."

After Gu Jingxi said this, he thought of A Yao's cousin, Mr. Du, and persuaded him to make peace with A Yao. It was obvious that he had feelings for A Yao, but the young man's ideas were too naive and too natural.

Putting aside his relationship with A Yao, even if there is no love between husband and wife, he is willing to let go. After reconciling with A Yao, the Du family master will not be able to protect A Yao, and he may not even be able to marry her. Ayao.

Because A Yao was outstanding in appearance, even if she was married, she would still be in perfect condition. It was impossible for Meng Dongyuan to marry A Yao to the son of a seventh-rank magistrate. Being an in-law with a seventh-rank magistrate would not bring much benefit.

If Mr. Du's father had not been demoted before, and Mr. Du was the son of a fourth-grade official, there would still be a chance. Otherwise, Ayao would only be married by Meng Dongyuan to a man who could exchange benefits, even if that man was older than Meng Dongyuan. .

Meng Jinyao curled up her lips and smiled: "It's useless for anyone to covet me. I already have a master."

The corners of Gu Jingxi's mouth raised: "Well, no matter who covets me, I won't give anyone else any chance."

After a moment, Meng Jinyao suddenly asked: "Husband, I will attend Master Wei's mother's birthday party the day after tomorrow. What should I pay attention to?"

Gu Jingxi said warmly: "There is nothing to pay attention to. In the past, you behaved how you would at banquets. Those who went to the banquet the day after tomorrow were basically local businessmen and their families, officials and family members of Huzhou Prefecture, and some who were famous in the local area. You don’t have to take the initiative to get close to our people and family members, and you don’t have to go out of your way to alienate them.”

Meng Jinyao nodded gently.

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At night, there are many stars.

Meng Jinyao was lying on the bed reading a book. When she heard the footsteps, she looked up and saw a man who had just taken a bath wearing moon-white pajamas. The collar was slightly open, revealing his lean and white chest.

His long, jet-black hair was spread down. The hair was not completely dry yet and was still a little moist. A few strands of ink hair broke in along his slightly open collar, as if he wanted to find out what was going on.

That handsome and jade-like face becomes even more gentle and beautiful under the light.

Looking at beautiful men under the lamp is pleasing to the eye no matter how you look at them.

The man noticed her gaze, looked over at her, smiled at her, frowned when he saw the book in her hand, then walked forward, took the book from her hand, and said softly: "Before, I told you not to read like this, because reading like this hurts your eyes. You made a good promise before, why did you forget again?"

Meng Jinyao didn't reply, but just looked at Gu Jingxi longingly. When the man bent down, his collar opened wider, and a few more strands of hair got in.

The picture is charming and alluring.

Suddenly, Meng Jinyao felt that the man in front of her was a male vixen, transforming into a white-faced scholar to seduce her and make her confused.

Gu Jingxi put the book aside, looked at her dazed look, pinched her cheek, and said with a smile: "Don't look at me like this and pretend to be innocent. If you don't listen to what I say, I will laugh at you when your eyes are hurt." You are young and your eyesight is not as good as mine.”

Meng Jinyao replied: "My husband is so handsome."

Hearing this, Gu Jingxi chuckled: "Are you trying to get through this?"

Meng Jinyao looked at the light pink lips that opened and closed. With a thought in her mind, she took the initiative to put her arms around Gu Jingxi's neck and kissed the man's soft lips.

The unexpected kiss made Gu Jingxi stunned for a moment, then he closed his eyes, hugged her, and responded gently, saying silently in his heart: Okay, let her get away with it this time. If there is a next time, she must educate her well. .

Seeing this, Meng Jinyao's eyes flashed with a glimmer of success in her conspiracy. It was true that she wanted to get away with it, but it was also true that she was deceived by the beauty.

She used to despise some men for being obsessed with beauty, but now she thinks it's normal.

Who doesn’t like beautiful things? Just looking at that face is pleasing to the eye, and it is no surprise that you will be addicted to it.

But she is also different from those people. She is only obsessed with the beauty of her husband. At most, she only appreciates people other than her husband and will not be obsessed with it.

After a long time, two pairs of shoes were found in front of the bed.

There were pieces of clothing scattered on the ground, some for men and some for women.

The pink-green dress embroidered with acacia flowers looked particularly eye-catching on the two sets of moon-white pajamas.

Meng Jinyao was confused and looked at the man with confused eyes.

Sweat had appeared on the man's forehead and his cheeks were slightly red. She felt that the man's appearance at this moment was even more seductive than before, and she couldn't help but reach out and touch that face.

Gu Jingxi's eyes were gentle and forbearing, as if he was suppressing something, and he asked in a hoarse voice: "Ayao, do you want more?"

Meng Jinyao nodded instinctively: "Yes."

When she finished speaking, Gu Jingxi's eyes became dangerous, and he lowered his head and kissed her lips, blocking her next voice.

Meng Jinyao soon felt a tearing pain. She woke up instantly, her eyes filled with tears, and she looked at her husband accusingly. She didn't know what Mr. Dao Dao had done to her, and why it hurt so much.

It was obviously not like this before, it didn't hurt before, and there was still joy, so she didn't refuse just now.

Gu Jingxi saw the man in his arms frowning, his face pale, and he looked in pain. He couldn't bear it and wanted to retreat, but he was restrained tightly by the other person. He let out a low "hiss".

For a moment, Gu Jingxi was in a dilemma. He coaxed softly: "Ayao, be good, relax."

Meng Jinyao's eyes were misty, and she cried out aggrievedly: "Husband, it hurts."

"Be good, it won't hurt in a while."

Gu Jingxi coaxed her softly, then lowered his head and kissed her gently, comforting her silently, trying to make her not tense up and slowly relax.

Soon, Meng Jinyao's thoughts were once again occupied by him, and she was confused and at his mercy.

After a while, Meng Jinyao felt something retreating in a daze.

Immediately afterwards, she heard the man being a little frustrated, but he seemed eager to prove his words: "Ayao, let's do it again."

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(Well, I was imprisoned in the black room and was stupid. In order to pass, I changed it over and over again. I changed it to the point that I was stupid. Now I will see if I can publish it successfully. If it succeeds, I will publish the next chapter and continue.)