When she thought of this, Gu Mingzhu felt that she was pathetic and ridiculous. She had lived like a fool for more than 20 years.
Gu Mingzhu pursed her lips slightly, and her eyes were filled with a thin layer of mist.
She lowered her eyes and said nothing. Because she was trying her best to endure it, her cheeks were tense and her whole body shrank into a ball, as if she was trying her best to endure something.
"Mingzhu" Yan Jingcheng's heart ached and he hugged her tightly.
But even so, it still seemed unable to relieve the pain inside her.
The man's kiss fell again, gently passing over her forehead and falling on her eyes. Yan Jingcheng's eyes were dark and cold, but he coaxed softly: "I'm hereI'm still here. ¡¡±
The corners of Gu Mingzhu¡¯s eyes were sore and she buried her face into his chest. Her voice was muffled and hoarse: ¡°Even if it¡¯s something I don¡¯t want, I don¡¯t want to help others.¡±
Shen Qingwan was so afraid that she would get back everything that belonged to her, and so afraid that Shangguan Mo would lose everything.
¡°Then she must let her know that no matter how hard she covers it up, the illusion can only be an illusion after all.
"Okay." Yan Jingcheng spoke in a low voice. There was no promise, but it made Gu Mingzhu feel at ease.
Yan Jingcheng's Adam's apple moved slightly as the clothes on her chest were wet. She pinched Gu Mingzhu's chin and kissed her again.
There was a bit of saltiness on the woman's face, and her long eyelashes were stained with a layer of mist, but she stubbornly refused to let him see it at all.
He knew that she rarely cried except when she was bullied by him in bed.
But now, because of Shen Qingwan, I shed tears several times.
Needless to say, he also knew how uncomfortable she was
Gu Mingzhu hugged his waist back and noticed the man's delicate but passionate kiss on her neck. Gu Mingzhu whispered: "Yan Jingcheng"
"kindness."
"Do you like boys or girls?"
Hearing her question, Yan Jingcheng paused slightly and raised his eyes to look at the woman below him.
The woman looked at him with a smile, her eyelashes still stained with a thin layer of mist, her eyes were gentle, but it only made him feel unspeakably distressed.
Gu Mingzhu ran her fingers through his hair, ravaging it wantonly, and whispered, "How about I give you a baby?"
Yan Jingcheng's Adam's apple twitched slightly as he looked at the woman's apparently careless but not joking look. Her eyes were dark and as deep as the deep sea.
"Yes." Yan Jingcheng spoke softly, his voice hoarse.
Gu Mingzhu smiled, looking at the man who seemed to have been by her side for a long time without realizing it, she couldn't help but think that she also wanted to have a home of her own.
It has nothing to do with the Gu family or the Shangguan family
You don¡¯t need to care who her parents are, and you don¡¯t want to delve into where she came from.
There is only him and her, and their children, a home that belongs only to them.
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The next day, Gu Mingzhu slept until noon and then woke up groggily.
The man beside her was no longer there, which made Gu Mingzhu even suspect that everything last night was a sweet dream.
Because she had been tossing so hard, Gu Mingzhu only felt aches all over her body, or maybe it was because she was drooping after sitting in front of the window for a long time, and her throat also felt a little burning.
After sitting on the bed in a daze for a while, Gu Mingzhu slowly got up.
Opening the door, he poked his little head out and saw Yan Jingcheng sitting at the dining table in the living room, using a computer.
The man was wearing a clean white shirt and tie, with a cold and mature face. The midday sun penetrated the clouds, jumped through the window, and fell on him, giving him an indescribable warmth. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com