Gu Tingwen had to get up and hide her body back in her clothes.

The nightdress was very fashionable, with a beautiful layer of light tulle at the shoulders, and the skin peeked out from the intricate patterns, and there was a kind of beauty like holding the lute and half-covering his face, and his fingers stopped there for a long time.

It's been so long that I don't think it's appropriate.

The two temperatures forced Ren Yan to wake up, he ate too much wine, his eyes were soft, silly and cute, and he gathered on his face in confusion: "...... Tingwen? ”

"It's me."

He leaned over, approached her, and stroked her forehead again: "Headache? ”

Ren Yan shook his head: "I'm so sleepy, I can't sleep." But you look good, aren't you drunk with a thousand cups? ”

"A little."

No one persuaded him to eat as much as he wanted, unlike her, who was simple-minded, and people respected her, so he had to return more.

She rolled over, hugged his waist, and muttered, "That's good!" ”

I don't know if it's his massive wine funnel, or tonight's marriage proposal.

Gu Ting didn't have time to think about it, and his eyes were all focused on her delicate back. The soft candlelight passed, and the lines of the tulle were on the budding vines that were waiting to be released.

That Miss Xu really knows people's hearts.

Even if the door was unlocked today, he probably wouldn't have left easily.

"Sleep with you, okay?" He hid her back under the covers with difficulty, kissed her softly on the lips, and found that it didn't help, but embarrassed himself even more.

"Okay." She said yes quickly, leaned over to him, put half of her face against his trousers, smiled, and fell asleep again.

His body was very hot, her cheeks were flushed with dizziness, and before she could hold it back, Gu Tingwen extinguished all the candles in the room and lay down beside her.

Under the quilt, ten fingers are crossed, and the earth is long.

Early in the morning, Ren Yan woke up and saw the people around him.

He leaned sideways, carefully holding her in his arms, her hands still gripping the buttons of his shirt, pulling out the messy folds, like a vague mind, euphemistic.

The wall lamp in the hallway lit up, and the soft light was blocked by his body, leaving her a safe place to go.

"Early."

She watched him open his eyes, full of laughter and love, warm as a quiet lake: "Morning." ”

He hugged her and got up again: "Did you sleep well last night?" ”

“…… Very good. ”

In fact, she had a beautiful dream last night, she was half-lying on the mattress, her nightdress hanging on her arm, the pattern was piled up like layers of rippling water, he leaned over and hugged her waist and kissed her back.

The delicate kiss made her heart soften, and she turned around and rubbed his hair, which was too real, making her wonder if it was a dream, and deliberately looked around.

When I woke up, it didn't make much difference except for the light that was on.

She doesn't remember the future very clearly, and she doesn't dare to think about it anymore if she remembers it; It was probably because she was drunk and had thoughts that she shouldn't have had that that kind of beautiful dream.

Ren Yan felt that his face was hot, and when he replied, he hesitated, rolled around the quilt a few times, and buried his face in the pillow.

Although last night's incident did not reach the last step, in the end, it was a shame to deceive the girl to get drunk and soft, but it was a secret hidden in the bottom of my heart, and I didn't dare to see the day.

Gu Ting looked at her and smiled, and only got out of bed after a while.

Someone knocked on the door outside: "Seventh Master." ”

It's He Quan, who is stingy, just afraid of disturbing anyone.

Gu Tingwen opened the door, and the kid drooped his head very smartly to look at the tips of his shoes: "Seventh Master, your clothes." ”

Followed by the two girls, holding Ren Yan's clothes and jewelry, the servants came quickly, walked neatly, and disappeared at the staircase in the blink of an eye.

The door was closed, Gu Tingwen took off his white shirt, hung it on the hanger, and when he turned his head, he found that Ren Yan was looking at him, his eyes were moist, big and bright.

"What's wrong?"

"Are we like this, don't we look like an old couple who have lived a long time?" She was not shy when she asked this, and was full of yearning.

He twisted the button as he sat down next to her and smiled, "Yes." ”

She covered her face.

He changed into black trousers, took her out of the covers, untied the nightdress, and brought her a new jacket to put on.

His eyes were very serious, and he was always wearing clothes, Ren Yan felt guilty and decided to confess: "...... Last night, I had a dream......"

The hand in the clothes trembled, and Gu Tingwen pretended to be inadvertent: "It has something to do with me?" ”

“…… Well. ”

She ran out of the quilt, straightened up and leaned into his ear, stumbling, and finally made everything clear.

He listened to it word for word, and his mind drifted far away.

At that time, he was in the mandarin duck dream, but he didn't expect her to be aware, just a dream, but he wanted to say it.

His eyes were dark for a moment, looking at her.

Ren Yan was worried, holding his arm: "Dreaming, I can't be the master, are you angry?" ”

"Nope." He didn't dare to hug her, nor did he dare to approach, because he was afraid that his own reaction would scare her, "I'm very happy." ”

He kissed her gently on the forehead, then got out of bed and went to the bathroom.

When they finished cleaning up and went downstairs, they were greeted by a young man and woman in the dining room.

"Mr. Gu, Miss Ren, how did you rest yesterday?" The delicate girl changed into a tender yellow cheongsam, but her smile was brighter than her clothes.

"Folun."

The young man on the opposite side put down his napkin and glanced at her.

The little girl was not happy, and when she threw away her knife and fork, she became angry.

When Gu Tingwen pulled out the chair for his fiancée, Xu Fulun had already hugged Ren Yan, turned around and went upstairs, and Kang Bingqin also got up: "Unaccompanied, use it slowly." ”

"Brigadier Kang clearly loves Miss Xu very much." Ren Yan held his face and was happy, "Maybe they got married earlier than we got married!" ”

Gu Ting nodded at the door of her head: "Eat." ”

"Oh."

Breakfast was not very peaceful, waves of congratulations never stopped, acquaintances and strangers, until the day came, after all, the front page of the newspaper proposal article has been replaced by the grand scene of last night.

The two protagonists who can propose marriage are very busy, Gu Tingwen went to work in the second half of the night, Ren Yan asked the agent to lead him to talk to people about business, looked at a few shops, and prepared to plan for the future opening of the restaurant.

was busy until it was dark, and Ren Yan was sent out by the last old gentleman who sold the house.

After looking at four or five places, either the place is small, or the location is remote, and there are no other movable objects in a radius of several miles except for the white snowflakes, and I panic as soon as it gets dark.

Ming'er will take a look at the land where the house is rented, and now there is a few spare money left in his hand, or buy or rent, and he can also have his own yard, and it will not be a problem to occupy the house of the people.

Ren Yan walked home while thinking about it, thinking about where to go tomorrow, but he ran into a family driver at the mouth of the alley, turning the grinding disc with a cuff, and the snow on the ground was about to be flattened.

"Miss Ren, you can count yourself home!"

"What's wrong, what's wrong?"

The five big and three rough masters were anxious and sweaty: "The second lady is not angry because of the marriage, the eldest young master persuades the family, this will not be able to get out, I want you to persuade him!" ”

The movement of the knife last time was not small, Ren Yan listened to Xin'er's brain hurt, jumped into the car and told him to leave: "What is it for?" ”

"It's still Mr. Zhang!" The coachman hurried to his home, "I heard that the prison was suffering, and the second lady was unhappy, and she didn't want to marry Mr. Liang, so she brought a bed roll and wanted to run away, so that Mrs. knew about it......"

Get!

It's a tough fight again.

Ren Yan's heart was like a cat scratching, the last time Cheng Huiyu's girl intentionally or unintentionally mentioned elopement, she didn't think it would be so neat, and she only figured it out in a few days.

Do you want to help her escape, or do you help her suffer?

Ren Yan held her face and buried her head carefully to calculate what was good for her.

After a long time, she realized that something was wrong.

The distance between Fuxue Hutong and starting a family is not short, but it is not so long, how long has it been since I arrived at the place?

She wiped the moisture on the window glass, and looked out, it was pitch black!

"Where is this?" She sensed something was wrong and grabbed the door.

The coachman was unhurried: "The eldest young master is afraid that the second lady will be unhappy with the family, so he will lead it to his own mansion, just in front, you know where it is!" ”

Ren Yan's face sank: "Stop!" ”

Cheng Shi'an's industry, she is not interested, except for starting a family, she knows nothing.

The coachman noticed what she meant, and suddenly smiled: "Don't worry, let's talk about it, you are also Mr. Cheng's daughter, and you should live with him." ”

"I promised to propose."

"But you gave Mr. to be his wife, the paperwork in black and white, do you want to file a lawsuit?"

Ren Yan didn't want to talk to him, gritted his teeth and pushed the car door, but without looking, his head stabbed down.

The speed of the car was fast, and there was a dirt slope on the side of the road, and Ren Yan got out of the car and rolled down from it, and the dead trees and weeds hit her into the dark.

Struggling to get up, he hit the back of his head, completely confused.

When I woke up again, I was lying in a warm quilt.

The room was brightly lit and bright, and she couldn't help but raise her arms to block her eyes—

One block, the pain of the heart.

She was moving a lot here, tossing and waking up the person lying on the sofa, and she came to her in a hurry: "Xiao Yan, does it still hurt?" ”

Cheng Shi'an looked down at her, held her arm, and couldn't stand next to her: "Is it pulling the wound again, I'll call you a doctor!" ”

"Mr. Cheng—"

She broke away from him and smiled, "You're busy, you know why I'm doing this." ”

Cheng Shi'an stood there, looking at her desperately: "We have the paperwork, Xiao Yan, you are my wife." ”

"It's my aunt."

She retracted her hand into the quilt and lowered her eyes: "Mr. Cheng, I didn't think that you would humiliate me like this." ”

"Nope." He explained, afraid that she would be annoyed, and afraid that she would not be annoyed, "I didn't humiliate you, I want to marry you, be your husband, and live with you for the rest of my life!" ”

"But I don't love you!"

Cheng Shi'an still smiled, the scar on his heart became a thick layer of armor, and he was not afraid of anything: "I don't want you to love me, as long as you are willing to be with me, you don't want anything!" ”

"I don't want to."

His hand trembled: "That's okay, I'll be with you for the rest of my life!" ”

Ren Yan sneered: "Is this planning to lock me up and never see the light of day?" ”

"It's not." He looked at her with a pleasant face, "When your injuries are healed, I will take you out for a walk, the scenery outside is very good, you will like it." ”

Ren Yan didn't speak again.

Cheng Shi'an didn't get close, just looked at her back from a distance.

She was thinking about her fiancé.

He snuffed her off for the rest of her life and imprisoned her here.

How did they get to this point?