Chapter 17 The Mother of My Children Will Only Be You
"This is my home, why do you think I'm here?"
There was a faint smile in the inky black eyes, but there was a hidden tenderness.
Gu Qingjun's embarrassed appearance, his increasingly reddened face, under the refraction of the sun, was even more moving.
Cen Jingyu's gaze looked down Gu Qingjun's fair neck and landed on her delicate collarbone, his gaze was extremely open.
His brow furrowed at the thought of the scar on her back, and his eyes immediately became cold.
Noticing Cen Jingyu's gaze, Gu Qingjun hurriedly tightened his clothes again, Cen Jingyu's eyes were bright and frank, but it still made Gu Qingjun feel the heat hidden in his eyes.
Gu Qingjun's face turned even redder, she hurriedly lowered her head, and her white fingers tightened her clothes again.
This was his home, so she asked him why he was here, and it really didn't make much sense.
But it was obviously Liu's mother who drugged her, and she became Cen Jingyu after a while.
Gu Qingjun was a little angry in her heart, thinking that this might be done by Zhao Xiaolan on purpose, and then she couldn't laugh or cry again.
Cen Jingyu noticed the helpless smile on the corner of Gu Qingjun's mouth, frowned without a trace, and asked, "What are you laughing at?"
Gu Qingjun raised her beautiful eyes, her dark pupils sparkled like a bright Milky Way, Cen Jingyu was attracted by her eyes, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned.
"It seems that you need to get a girlfriend and get married and have children as soon as possible, otherwise grandma will casually send women to you. β
It can be seen that Zhao Xiaolan is really concerned about Cen Jingyu's marriage, otherwise how should today's events be explained?
"Wrong. Cen Jingyu directly denied Gu Qingjun's words.
Isn't what she said right? Gu Qingjun's eyebrows were furrowed.
"First of all, not just any woman can be by my side, and secondly, you are not a casual woman, the woman I Cen Jingyu has a crush on is unique in this world. Again, my girlfriend is you, and the person I marry can only be you, and the mother of my children will only be you. β
In the gentle words, there is an irrefutable strength.
Gu Qingjun's heart seemed to be blown open by something, it didn't hurt, but it was a feeling she couldn't speak, that feeling swept away the gloom of her in the past few days, and the sun seemed to be much brighter.
She stared at Cen Jingyu's slightly smiling eyes, and only glanced at it, as if she was attracted by the mysterious light hidden in his eyes.
Gu Qingjun was stunned for a moment, and her trance-like appearance made Cen Jingyu's eyes much deeper.
The wide suit slowly swept over Gu Qingjun's shoulders, the fair skin was exposed to the air again, and the tiny micro Ge had nothing to hide under the sunlight, gently skimming her skin, and even the fine fluff on her shoulders seemed to be coated with a faint halo.
Gu Qingjun noticed that Cen Jingyu's eyes were getting hotter and hotter, she hurriedly lowered her head, and when she saw her skin exposed to the air, her face was red with shame.
She hurriedly tightened her clothes again and said, "I'll change my clothes." β
"Good. Cen Jingyu agreed with a smile.
Gu Qingjun will be his sooner or later, and one day he will make her willing to become his woman, Cen Jingyu thought to himself, this day will not be far away.
He left with steady steps, and closed the door thoughtfully before leaving.
It's one thing for him to be able to see his women, but not for other men, otherwise he might gouge out their eyes.
When Gu Qingjun was the only one left in the room, she let out a long sigh of relief, she looked at the wide black suit draped over her, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously hooked a smile.
But she shook her head helplessly, she didn't even know how to provoke Cen Jingyu, the Buddha.
Thinking that he said that she was not a casual woman, Gu Qingjun's heart fluttered, among all the people who knew Gu Qingjun, except for his friend Lin Hong, only he thought she was not casual.
Even her former fiancΓ© has questioned her and speculated about her, and her heart can't help but feel cold.
The fingertips touched the luxurious fabric of the suit, and the fabric seemed to have a little bit of warmth, which soaked her heart little by little.
She coveted such warmth, but she also resisted, and hurriedly took off her suit and changed into her own clothes.
Pulling her hair and tidying up her clothes, carrying Cen Jingyu's black suit between her arms, she took a deep breath and opened the door and walked out.
In the living room, Zhao Xiaolan was talking and laughing with Cen Jingyu, and when she saw Gu Qingjun coming out, she smiled and beckoned, "Girl, come here." β
Gu Qingjun smiled politely and embarrassedly, walked to Zhao Xiaolan's side, and said, "Grandma, I still have something to do, so I'll leave first, and I'll come to see you another day." β
The smile on Zhao Xiaolan's face disappeared immediately, like a child's eyes full of disappointment, and said, "I have already asked the kitchen to make dinner, is it okay to accompany me to eat before leaving?"
The begging in her eyes made Gu Qingjun can't bear to refuse, this villa is very big, Zhao Xiaolan lives here alone, and it is inevitable that she will be a little lonely.
Thinking that maybe Zhao Xiaolan deliberately asked Cen Jingyu to give her medicine just now, Gu Qingjun's heart was a little unhappy.
Zhao Xiaolan seemed to see the reason for Gu Qingjun's departure, and suddenly turned around and patted Cen Jingyu's arm, her face was full of displeasure, and said: "It's all you, I feel distressed when I see the scars on the girl's body, and I want to give the girl medicine, you see that the girl misunderstood, thinking that my old lady deliberately let you get close to her." β
Cen Jingyu: "......"
"What are you still sitting for, apologize to the girl!" Zhao Xiaolan glared at Cen Jingyu angrily.
Cen Jingyu's eyes crossed with deep helplessness, but he still stood up and said, "I'm sorry, I was reckless." β
His words were always so gentle that they always seemed to be inconsistent with his usual cold countenance, but they always made people gladly accept his apologies.
Zhao Xiaolan smiled and said, "Girl, can you just stay and have dinner before leaving?"
Gu Qingjun didn't know that this was deliberately played by Zhao Xiaolan to show her, but seeing the expectation in Zhao Xiaolan's eyes, she couldn't bear Zhao Xiaolan's kindness, so she had to say, "Okay." β
Zhao Xiaolan was instantly happy like a child, and said to Liu's mother: "Add two more dishes, I'm happy today." β
It was rare to see Zhao Xiaolan so happy, and Liu's mother was in a cheerful mood, and said with a smile: "Okay, old lady." β
Zhao Xiaolan took Gu Qingjun's hand and sat on the sofa, Gu Qingjun handed the black suit he was carrying in the crook of his arm to Cen Jingyu, and said, "Thank you." β
Cen Jingyu stretched out his arm, and his slender fingers passed from Gu Qingjun's fair arm to the suit.
His warm fingertips touched Gu Qingjun's exposed skin, and it was like an electric current passing through Gu Qingjun's body, and her face couldn't help but flush.
Zhao Xiaolan saw it in her eyes, and her heart was as happy as a flower.
It seems that the matter of the two of them has a drama.
Zhao Xiaolan chatted with Gu Qingjun casually, and Gu Qingjun's elegant and generous demeanor could see that she had received a good education and had excellent cultivation.
Although she was a little slender and her clothes were a little loose on her body, she still couldn't hide the noble temperament exuding from her body.
Zhao Xiaolan is very satisfied that Gu Qingjun can become Cen Jingyu's girlfriend, and she looks good no matter how she chooses.
The waiting time for dinner seemed to be a bit long, Gu Qingjun chatted with Zhao Xiaolan, and Cen Jingyu sat aside without speaking, still unable to ignore his strong sense of presence, and Gu Qingjun could always feel that his eyes had been on her.
"Old lady, supper is ready. Liu Ma stood respectfully on the side and said.
"Let's go, let's eat. Zhao Xiaolan took Gu Qingjun's hand and got up.
Finally able to temporarily get out of Cen Jingyu's sight, Gu Qingjun exhaled lightly.
However, during the meal, Zhao Xiaolan deliberately let Gu Qingjun and Cen Jingyu sit together.
The table was obviously very large, but Zhao Xiaolan said that everyone was sitting together, looking intimate and warm.
Gu Qingjun smiled helplessly again, Zhao Xiaolan's meaning was too obvious, that is, she hoped that she could be with Cen Jingyu.
But she had just come out of a failed relationship and had not yet thought about throwing herself into another relationship again.
The dinner was very sumptuous, but the three of them made enough for ten people to eat, and each dish was particularly exquisite, with all the color, flavor and flavor.
Gu Qingjun's eyes were slightly red again, this was the most attentive and warm dinner she had ever eaten since returning to China.
"Girl, treat this place as your home, don't be polite, eat more. Zhao Xiaolan greeted Gu Qingjun.
Gu Qingjun nodded politely and said, "Thank you, grandma." β
Cen Jingyu stretched out his slender fingers, put on transparent gloves, picked up a prawn from the plate, peeled it neatly, and carefully peeled off the shrimp shell on it.
His movements are extremely graceful and full of charm.
He put the peeled shrimp into Gu Qingjun's bowl and said, "This is a river shrimp, it will not infect your wounds." β
"Thank you. β
Zhao Xiaolan looked at the shrimp in Gu Qingjun's bowl and pursed her lips, she had brought Cen Jingyu up since she was a child, and she had never enjoyed such treatment.
But I am still happy in my heart, and finally my grandson has opened his mind, if I can let her hold my grandson early, that would be the best.
Although Gu Qingjun was not hungry, she still picked up the dishes and chopsticks, she slowly put the shrimp in her mouth, closed her mouth and chewed gently, without even making a sound.
Her elegant movements and good upbringing made Zhao Xiaolan even more satisfied, and she had a happy meal.
After the meal, the sky gradually darkened.
Gu Qingjun should also go back.
Gu Qingjun said: "Grandma, I'll go first, you take care of your body." β
"Good. Zhao Xiaolan reluctantly let go of Gu Qingjun's hand and said to Cen Jingyu: "Go and send the girl." β
Cen Jingyu nodded, and the two walked out of the small courtyard one after the other.
As night fell, the streetlamps on both sides of the road shone dimly, and the green sycamore leaves rustled overhead in the wind.
Cen Jingyu looked at Gu Qingjun's thin body, his eyes became dark, and then he took off his suit and put it on for her.
Feeling the temperature coming from the suit, Gu Qingjun smiled faintly and said, "Thank you." β
"Why are you always so polite to me?"