He was also a man, and he was still her husband, and she didn't have him in her heart at all. He was good to her, he was bad to her, she took it all as if she didn't see it.

What should he say, how should he beg her to be gentle and intimate with him like an ordinary couple?

Moreover, in her heart, there are already others......

I don't want her to love herself, but can you give him a little snack? But even so, he still doesn't want to let go!

Even if she hates him all her life, he will keep her by his side and never divorce!

Leng Sicheng's eyes flashed, looking at her in her sleep, as if she was having some sinister dream, and frowned slightly.

He reached over slightly, the tip of his index finger slowly wandering between her eyebrows. Gentle acupressure smoothed her frowning brows. Then, his fingers gently smoothed out the messy hair on her sideburns.

Looking at her sleeping face close at hand, Leng Sicheng couldn't help but lean in and wanted to kiss the corner of her lips.

has been married for three years, and the number of times the two have been intimate is not a lot. But this kind of cherished and gentle kiss is rare. Every time, he only dared to kiss her secretly after she was tired and fell asleep.

Maybe just now, the gesture of him caressing his eyebrows made Gu Qingqing feel a little, and she moved her body slightly. Leng Sicheng didn't dare to kiss the corners of her lips again, but gently pressed his lips to the center of her eyebrows, religiously like a believer.

No one saw it, and no one knew that when facing her, his heart was also lowered to the dust. As long as she smiled at him, even if she knew that she didn't have him in her heart, he could be happy for many days. It's like in the poem—"When he saw her, he became very low, low to the dust, but his heart was happy, and flowers bloomed out of the dust." ”

He had been lying beside her for a long time, looking at her, reluctant to look away, until the sky began to turn white, and he estimated that the little nanny was about to get up, so he got up gently, made the bed, and helped her close the door.

Not long after Leng Sicheng left, Gu Qingqing suddenly woke up, as if he had walked into a dream, a little unreal illusion.

Was she just dreaming? How does she feel that Leng Si Cheng is by her side?

Looking around, it was empty, the door was closed, and there was no one in Zhou. Everything is the same as last night, not even the shopping bag in the corner.

With a self-deprecating laugh, she knew that she was definitely dreaming. How could Leng Sicheng come back, how could he be by her side, and how could he gently brush her face and her eyes.

Even if Leng Sicheng really came back last night, it would be impossible to be with her.

She was about to collapse and continue to rest, when she suddenly turned around and looked at the closed window, a little confused.

Before she went to bed last night, did she close the window?

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Seven o'clock in the morning.

When Gu Qingqing went downstairs to have breakfast, he saw Leng Sicheng wearing home clothes and sitting in the restaurant downstairs to eat.

She went downstairs, and he didn't look back. The little nanny helped her serve breakfast, and she also sat on the side, eating in small bites.

To be honest, she was a little surprised. He left last night in a fit of rage, and she thought he wouldn't be back.

It wasn't until breakfast was over, that he wiped the corners of his lips with an elegant napkin before he spoke: "Mom just called and asked us to go to the old house today." ”