He is really fragrant after marrying a wealthy actor

responsible for me

The next day, Qi Che got up at the usual time, although his movements were light when he got up, he still woke Gu Ling up.

"Hurry up." Gu Ling closed his eyes and muttered softly.

Qi Che stretched out his arms from behind him, wrapped his arms around his waist, lowered his head and kissed his hair: "Aren't you going to sleep after getting up and eating?"

"I'll eat your conscience." Gu Ling angrily elbowed him, but he just woke up with no strength and was limp.

"Okay." Qi Che coaxed a child to respond, seeing that Gu Ling's breathing became shallow again soon, and knowing that he had fallen asleep, he got up gently and left the bedroom.

It was almost nine o'clock before Gu Ling barely woke up from his inescapable sleep.

Moved a bit, took a breath.

Move again, and take another two breaths.

The indescribable soreness and softness densely spread from the thighs to the waist and crotch, and then to a certain part that cannot be expressed, it feels extremely strange and unbearable.

Although there were signs yesterday, they were not so strong. It became more and more obvious at night, and I didn't sleep well. Now it has reached a peak.

Gu Ling glanced to the side, the bedside was already empty, and there was no warmth left after touching it.

It can be seen that Qi Che has been up for a long time.

Very well, he should be glad that he is not here at this time, otherwise he would have to fight hard.

Gu Ling thought so.

He stiffly and slowly propped up his upper body, his facial expression management was completely out of control.

I won't do it... I won't do it in the future...

Frantically screaming regret in his heart, Gu Ling recalled that Qi Che's size was a bit beyond his imagination, and felt that the happiness in bed for the rest of his life might be the middle of the way.

After washing up and moving his limbs a little bit, Gu Ling was able to make his walking posture not so strange, and he could still cover it up.

He still remembered the rhetoric he once released, but now it has come true to him.So out of some bizarre desire to win, he didn't want to show that he was "fucked out of bed" lest the smart car that was already on the highway get too proud.

Trying to go downstairs as smoothly as possible, Gu Ling realized that the domestic workers were not there, only Qi Che was sitting upright on the sofa and watching the computer, and there was a prepared breakfast in the warmer next to the dining table.

"Where's Miss Wang?" Gu Ling asked, making his tone appear natural.

Hearing this, Qi Che put down the computer, got up, and walked over: "I'm all going to rest."

He came to Gu Ling's side, and his eyes stayed on his lower body for a second: "How do you feel?"

Gu Ling almost exploded, and said with a sullen face: "What's the matter, it's very good, I'm starving to death, let's eat."

"Yeah." Qi Che walked into the dining room, and took out the breakfast from the warmer one by one.

Gu Ling walked over and sat down on the seat, his movements were a little stagnant, but he quickly covered it up.

The soya-bean milk cup was gently pushed to his side, Gu Ling saw Qi Che sitting down opposite to him, but his portion was not on the table, obviously he had already eaten it.

Gu Ling took a sip of soy milk, took a bite of the omelet, and asked vaguely, "Why are you sitting here after you've had breakfast?"

Qi Che looked at him, his eyes moved, but he didn't answer.

"Huh?" Gu Ling felt uncomfortable with his gaze, remembering that Qi Che was looking at the computer just now, so he forced himself to calmly urge, "You were working just now? Go do your business."

"No." Qi Che said, "I just checked some documents."

"Yeah." Gu Ling buried his head and continued to eat, then said casually, "What did you see?"

"How to Prevent Aftermath Discomfort and Pain Care."

Gu Ling took a mouthful of soy milk and almost spit it out.

He frantically looked for the paper but couldn't find it, until a sheet was slowly handed over to him.

Gu Ling: "..."

He violently pulled the napkin in Qi Che's hand, wiped off the soy milk on his chin, and adjusted his breathing:

"You...you're looking at something messy!"

Qi Che took a deep breath, and a sad look appeared on his brows and eyes. This kind of expression rarely appeared on his face. Gu Ling even thought that the robot's CPU was not implanted to the extent related to worry.

"It's not a mess." Qi Che said softly, with a very serious tone, "This is very important."

"Shut up." Gu Ling said with a cold face, "You disappear from my face, I don't have any appetite looking at you."

Qi Che slightly raised his eyebrows. It was probably the first time he was told that he didn't look good. In a sense, it was rare for his good looks.

In this regard, the superstar with the best looks did not show any displeasure. Instead, he stood up obediently and left the restaurant. He only asked to finish eating before returning to the living room.

Although there was no unappetizing little robot in front of him, Gu Ling still didn't eat very well, but luckily he could turn his grief and anger into appetite, so there wasn't much left.

Just after eating, the purchaser delivered yesterday's customized products.

The purchasing manager is quite professional, and all the goods are delivered confidentially, and they are delivered in a serious manner.

Thanks to this, otherwise, when Gu Ling thought of what Qi Che ordered yesterday, he wished he could find a place to hide.

Ignoring the mysterious little gift box, Gu Ling directly took the fishing rod and weighed it.

He doesn't know much about this, but Zhang Chen knows a lot, and he has acquired a lot of knowledge from him. Although he can't catch up with the old man's knowledge reserve, a fishing rod is enough.

There are two types in total, one for the old man today, and one for Zhang Chen.

Qi Che took the mysterious box, sent it upstairs with a light and calm expression, and walked down with the same expression.

Gu Ling glanced at him, admiring his composure, without any shame.

When the appointed time came, Gu Ling packed up his fishing rod and got into Qi Che's car.

Qi Che helped Gu Ling fasten his seat belt. Gu Ling glanced at him and felt that from the atmosphere around him, he could feel that his mood was a little cold.

Gu Ling didn't ask any more questions, just looked out of the car window and didn't speak.

Obviously, for Qi Che in the past, the word "go home" is not a warm word, it more represents danger, pain and darkness.

This made him have subtle emotions. He thought of himself in the past. At that time, he wanted to "go home", but after his parents left, he had no home to go back to.

He and Qi Che, one has a home and doesn't want to go back, the other wants to go back but has no home.

Gu Ling smiled lightly as if mocking himself, thinking about it from another angle, it was a match made in heaven.

The Qi family's main residence is hidden at the foot of a mountain with deep woods, backed by the mountain and facing the water, the Fengshui is excellent.

Qi Che drove directly into the gate of the main house, then drove east without stopping, and when he passed the second gate, Gu Ling obviously felt the aura around him relax.

"Did you often come to the east courtyard when you were young?" Gu Ling asked looking at the courtyard scenery outside the window.

It can be guessed that the east courtyard is the place where Mr. Qi lives, and it is probably separated from the other part, so when Qi Che entered here, he felt a little more relaxed.

"Yeah." Qi Che slowed down the car, and Mr. Qi's butler guided the car to stop, "When he's not around, he'll come here to play. But it's only when he was very young."

Gu Ling remained silent, even if Qi Che didn't say it clearly, he still knew who the cold "he" in this sentence was referring to.

Gu Ling got out of the car and took a deep breath. The air was fresh and moist. Sure enough, when he looked to the east, he saw a large pond with beautifully sparkling water waves.

He was fishing there with Mr. Qi at that time.

After knowing everything that Qi Che experienced in this house, even Gu Ling felt that the scenery in the east courtyard was much more beautiful and gentle than the other side.

Walking into the gate of the villa, Gu Ling tentatively looked inside and felt his hands being held.

Gu Ling was stunned, then turned to look at the people around him, and saw that Qi Che's side face was calm, but there was a hint of firmness in it.

Gu Ling exerted a little force on his hands and held him tighter.

It has to be said that the overall atmosphere in the East Courtyard is different. Even the domestic workers' expressions are much more lively, and they are brought into a pavilion by the pond with a smile on their faces.

There was already a table of food in the pavilion, and Mr. Qi and Qi Xuan were already sitting inside.

"Daughter-in-law, come and sit here." Old Master Qi smiled when he saw Gu Ling, and pulled him to sit beside him, "Look at this fish, I just caught it this morning..."

Gu Ling didn't have time to raise any objection to the title "grandson's wife", before he was forced down on the seat with his chopsticks stuffed into his hands.

Gu Ling held the chopsticks dully, looked up at Qi Che who was still standing by the table, his face full of confusion.

Is this... calling them here just to eat?

Qi Che also seemed a little puzzled. He stood still and looked at Qi Xuan who was beside him.

Qi Xuan was still wearing a neat suit, she seemed to have just come back from the company, seeing Qi Che looking at her, she said with a faint smile, "Eat first?"

Qi Che looked at Gu Ling, he had already been stared at by the old man and ate a big mouthful of fish, not only eating, but also being asked to comment, his mouth was too busy.

Qi Che's thin lips were drawn into a line, and he sat down.

Mr. Qi glanced at him, and said "Tsk", "With a cold face, can't you smile?"

Gu Ling swallowed the fish in his mouth, looked at the old man and then at Qi Che.

"Daughter-in-law, how can you put up with this cold boy?" Old Master Qi said to him.

Gu Ling: "..."

How should he answer this question.

Adhering to the principle that people are relatives after all, Gu Ling cleared his throat and said, "He... is very nice, usually very enthusiastic."

After speaking, he glanced at Qi Che, thinking that this is a compliment, right?Is it enough to save face?Although the word enthusiasm is a bit too much.

Mr. Qi raised his head and laughed, obviously very happy.

"By the way, I brought a new pair of fishing rods." Gu Ling said, "It's for you."

"Really? Then I'll need it later." Mr. Qi replied, "Since you gave me a gift, I have to give you one too."

He looked at Qi Xuan, Qi Xuan immediately understood, got up and took out a thick document from the briefcase on the side, and handed it to Qi Che when he came back.

Gu Ling bit the tip of the chopsticks, thinking why should the gift given to him be given to Qi Che?

When Qi Che frowned and flipped through the thick document, Gu Ling saw that the paper was densely packed with words, and immediately felt that he was not very interested, and it was not as delicious as the fish in front of him.

Qi Che's fingertips paused slightly, complex emotions appeared on his brows and eyes, and he was a little surprised: "Equity...transfer?"

The fish in Gu Ling's hand snapped off.

"The matter has developed to this point, and the board of directors and the shareholders' meeting are waiting to see. I know that you have been trying to win the support of more directors and shareholders recently, but it's a pity that in terms of equity composition, your current share is no match for my father." Qi Xuan Said, "Even if Grandpa and I transfer the shares under our name to you, due to the company's articles of association, we cannot transfer more than [-]% of the shares at one time, so it will not work to give you directly."

"So these are all gifts for my daughter-in-law." Mr. Qi tapped the document with his chopsticks, "Two percent share."

Gu Ling only felt a buzzing in his ears.

He is not a material for doing business, and he is not sensitive to numbers, but with the size of the Qi Group, there is no need to think about what this [-]% means.

"You just need to do one more thing, and this battle can come to an end." Mr. Qi said with a single word, "Hurry up and register for marriage."

Wind blowing into the lake from the pavilion.

There was silence all around, Gu Ling raised his eyes to look at Qi Che, his face full of trance and confusion.

Obviously, Qi Che had a similar look in his eyes.

Gu Ling's mind was spinning rapidly, and he finally figured out the general idea.

Originally, according to the marriage plan, the marriage should have been registered a long time ago, but because the conflict of interest with the Gu family was not clear at that time, coupled with Qi Che's work needs, this link has been delayed until now.

Now mentioning it again, Gu Ling suddenly felt that he had a completely different concept.

Getting married at the beginning was just a transaction with Party A, now...

Gu Ling could only feel his heart pounding. The word "marriage" was like a small stone, smashing a small piece of lake in his heart into a mess.

If he did, he'd have a home, and they'd have a home.

Suddenly, Qi Che who was sitting across from him stood up without saying a word.

Gu Ling's eyes followed his movements: "?"

"Let's go." Qi Che looked down at him with a calm tone, "The Civil Affairs Bureau still has an hour to get off work."

Gu Ling: "??"

Wait, is it too sudden?Do you still have an appointment?Do the procedures related to equity still need to be confirmed through docking, and is it possible to directly conclude a legal marriage relationship first?

Seeing that Gu Ling stayed where he was, with an expression on his face that didn't look like he was actively planning to get married immediately, Qi Che's gaze deepened, and he lowered his eyes with a slightly disappointed expression:

"You're not going to be responsible to me?"

Gu Ling: "..."

You can tea without showing any traces. If you are mature, don't eat this set.

Gu Ling was speechless, but looking left and right, he was embarrassed to find that the other two present also heard this sentence, and their expressions were different.

Qi Xuan: Eat melons Σ(⊙⊙"a;

Mr. Qi: Congratulations (·^^·)

Gu Ling: "..."

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