Chapter 233: Do You Think I'm Handsome?
After pondering for a moment, he simply continued, his face slightly heavy, "However, if Mr. Gu wants a child, I'm afraid it will be difficult." β
Gu Zhuoyang's face suddenly turned cold to the North Pole, "Easy, I don't want to hear any concept words, I'm afraid, maybe, maybe." β
"I'm sorry Mr. Gu." Simple chin head, sneering in response.
"I'm not in a hurry to have a baby, but I don't want to see her hurt like this every month."
Whether she wants it or not is one thing, her body is so bad, how can he be willing to ask for her?
"Yes, Mr. Gu, please rest assured."
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There were bursts of clear colic in the lower abdomen, like a fire, and the body was cold like falling into an ice cellar.
The woman on the bed groaned in pain, her brows tightened, and fine beads of sweat kept pouring out.
"Hurt ......"
couldn't help whimpering, An Muxi opened his eyes, and in a trance, a gloomy face came into view.
"Don't talk." Gu Zhuoyang held her cold little hand with one hand, and gently stroked her lower abdomen with the other, his voice was low and extremely demagogic.
"It hurts not to speak." An Muxi said angrily, it is better to try to divert attention.
Gu Zhuoyang looked at her half-dead appearance, he was distressed to death, he simply half lay down beside her, hugged her tightly in his arms, and after a while, he suddenly said, "You smell me, and it won't hurt when you smell it." β
An Muxi was really in pain, and his reaction was half a beat slower, and he replied casually, "You are ...... There is a smell of sweat. β
Gu Zhuoyang's face darkened suddenly.
Even if it smelled of sweat, it was sweaty when I just rushed to the hospital with her in my arms.
Her arms loosened, and the man's deep eyes locked on her pale cheeks, "Do you think I'm handsome?" β
Ambrosi, "...... Handsome. β
When are you still narcissistic......
"How handsome?"
ββ¦β¦ Very handsome. β
"Except for handsome, do you think I'm good?"
An Muxi, who was so delirious in pain, didn't know that he was testing the routine at all, "...... Good. β
Gu Zhuoyang's dark and handsome face was finally relieved, and a hint of banter crossed the corner of his mouth, "Since I am handsome and good, An Muxi, will you marry me?" β
The woman curled up in his arms was visibly stunned.
Gu Zhuoyang gently pushed her thin shoulders away, stared affectionately, and gently helped her black hair on her face due to cold sweat with one hand.
"An Muxi, marry me, okay?"
The heart was fluttering and plopping, like a young boy who had just begun to confess for the first time, and Gu Zhuoyang's ice face, which had not changed for thousands of years, had two blushes on it.
Originally, I just wanted to help her distract herself, but who knew that one accidentally proposed!
In the air, there was a moment of condensation.
Gradually, I don't know if the hanging water played a pain-relieving role, or was so shocked by Gu Zhuoyang's words that he forgot the pain, An Muxi raised his head slightly, and looked at the man's serious face in amazement.
The four eyes were facing each other, and each other's breathing was very tight, Gu Zhuoyang looked at the eyes that were as bright as stars, and his gaze slowly descended to her beautiful nose, her slightly open cherry lips, and her face that was so delicate that she could barely see the pores.
At this moment, it was close at hand, and every place made his heart beat faster.
A sudden burst of evil fire quickly rushed through his body, Gu Zhuoyang's Adam's apple rolled involuntarily, his lower abdomen tightened suddenly, and his gaze became deep.
He wanted to get up and leave and hurry to control it, but when he remembered the woman's painful face and pale appearance, he couldn't bear it, and he couldn't bear it, he couldn't wait to rub her directly into his body, and he couldn't wait to replace her pain.
"Gu Zhuoyang......" Half sounded, and the stunned An Muxi finally moved his lips, "You...... I'm in pain, and you're still in the mood to joke with me. β
"I'm not kidding." Gu Zhuoyang looked at the shock in her eyes, and explained in a hoarse voice.
"An Muxi, let me take care of you, even if you don't love me, as long as you are willing to give me a chance, I will definitely try to take care of you, and I will work with time to make you forget the pain of the past."
"Trust me and give me the rest of your life, okay?"
The dark eyes are full of sincerity and expectation, such a gaze is heartwarming and irresistible, as if refusal, how ruthless it should be.
This is the first time An Muxi has seen such a gaze.
She lowered her eyelashes slowly.
Gu Zhuoyang: He is very good.
He's really nice.
It's just that she is already a crippled person.
"Gu Zhuoyang, you are suitable for a better woman to accompany you."
As if waiting for half a century, Gu Zhuoyang finally ushered in her answer.
The expected answer.
Knowing that she would refuse, she couldn't help but express her heart, as if she could wait for some miracle.
It's so naΓ―ve that you can! Gu Zhuoyang laughed at himself in his heart, and his heart was still throbbing uncontrollably.
"How are you feeling now?"
An Muxi was stunned for a moment, and looked up again in amazement.
The man is no longer the tender and sweet appearance of the last moment, with a little banter in his deep eyes, the narrow tails of his eyes are slightly raised, and his rosy lips are hooked with a smile that seems to be a smile.
In hindsight, the tight strings in his heart suddenly loosened, and An Muxi breathed a sigh of relief.
"So you're kidding me."
"Or you think I'm going to do something as boring as a marriage proposal?"
"If I don't say this to divert your attention, I'm afraid you'll die of pain."
Gu Zhuo's indifferent attitude made An Muxi believe it without any doubt.
"Fool, don't make such jokes in the future, it's scary."
Gu Zhuoyang hooked his lips lightly, "Okay." β
A word that sounds like an understatement, how much effort did it take him?
"You lie down first, and I'll pour you a glass of boiling water."
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A truth about Lu Jia's death suddenly caused a sensation in the entire M country.
The article is simply appalling, every word is so sharp that people can't refute it, and with a recording, almost no one questions the authenticity of the content, and the article was reprinted crazily as soon as it was released.
At this time, the Li Group, the president's office, was playing the recording.
"So, you won't apologize to Lu Jia no matter what, will you?"
"Why should I apologize? Who will apologize to me? Everything I do is because I love him too much, love is inherently selfish, in this world, there must always be someone to be an adult, Lu Jia, it's just more unlucky......"
Card! Recording interruptions.
"It turned out that An Muxi was framed for a long time."
"The poor girl has been wronged for so long to get the truth, and the current police are really too poor in their ability to solve cases, they all eat white rice, right?"
"Who made this truth public? I couldn't find a level hacker, and it seems that the spokesman is very good. β
"Anyway, An Muxi was attacked by the whole world because of this incident, and it was really embarrassing for her, I also scolded her at the beginning, no wonder I haven't slept well recently...... It seems that I need to do good deeds and accumulate virtues. β
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Li Shiyu sat on the chair, staring at the pop-up screen on the computer screen with dark eyes as dark as late at night, faintly raised, and a slightly arrogant arc set off his whole person with an extremely evil charm.
Bang!
The door of the office was pushed open, and Mo Shenxu rushed in.
"! Boss, you God, I said what you were doing that day, it turned out that you were helping my sister-in-law white. β
Hearing this, Li Shiyu's gaze still fell on those pop-up screens, and there was no fluctuation on Junlang's face.
Mo Shenxu stepped forward, "Now everyone is looking for An Muxi, boss, congratulations, you successfully helped her whitewash, this is much more awesome than a love letter." β
"Still, how did you get that recording? Why didn't I see you doing this little thing? β
Li Shi Yu Junjun's black eyes exuded a cold glow, and the cold aura on his body was terrifying.
"You saw it, it's still called a small action?" He raised his eyebrows slightly, his expression condescending.
Mo Shenxu, who was despised, pouted, "Okay, okay, I know you're awesome, but I'm really curious about how you recorded it?" Could it be your broken pen? β
"Oh, don't say it, I forgot it, as soon as I said it, I suddenly remembered, didn't your pen give it to you seven years ago? I didn't understand at the time, why did she send you a voice recorder, was there some conspiracy? But after a few years, I have understood, she knows that your identity and situation are not simple, so she specially gave it to you in case of emergency. β
"Hey, it's really well-intentioned, but she must have never thought that this was actually helping herself in the end, you say, isn't it amazing? What's even more amazing is that she definitely doesn't know that you carry this money with you every day. β
Tsundere, he obviously told An Muxi that he lost it.
Li Shiyu's dark eyes were like an abyss that was bottomless, and there was an unpredictable streamer sword shadow in his pupils.
Obviously, he was slightly unhappy with what Young Master Mo had told the truth.
There was a feeling that the secret had suddenly been revealed.
The eagle's sharp gaze fell on a beautifully styled fountain pen lying quietly on the table, and the moment seven years ago suddenly broke into my mind.
He was sitting in the corner of a cafΓ© waiting for someone, when a girl suddenly sat across from him.
Raising her eyes, facing a pretty face, her eyebrows and eyes are delicate, her skin is white and red like a baby, fluffy ball head, black leather clothes, and the whole person exudes an aura of aura and cool and handsome.
"You're bold." He glanced at her coldly, "Two seconds, get out." β
But three seconds passed, and the girl still sat there motionless, her little face slightly red, and there was a stubbornness in her starry eyes.
In a moment, there was an extra delicate box on the table.
"Li Shiyu, please accept it." Her voice is crisp and melodious, like a beautiful melody.
But I have to say that she is indeed very bold, and no one has ever dared to call him by name.
"Don't worry, I don't have any purpose, I just think this pen is very high-end and atmospheric, suitable for people of your identity, but it's not expensive, just a few hundred yuan."
Li Shiyu looked at her and felt that some women might be a psychopath, but they just happened to be met by him.
It's obviously the first time they've met, but she looks like she's very familiar with her, and he gives a bad review for this way of talking.
"You said it was high-end and suitable for me, but the price was only worth a few hundred yuan?" The man's deep eyes were colorless, "Woman, are you flattering me or belittling me?" β