【High Sweetness, No Trauma, Redemption, 9-year Age Difference】
A girl born into a male-favoring family meets a soft-hearted god in the sizzling summer.
From a small mountain village...
Chapter 197 Of course, Mrs. Dan should be treated with the utmost romance.
"You controlled the comments?" Gu Ji muttered to himself as he scrolled through the comments from the "professional late sleeper" and some netizens' well wishes.
Dan Anwen glanced at it and said, "I guess so, anyway, I can't find any information about you online."
She trusts men in this respect, because he has managed to keep a single photo of himself online for the past few years.
The only information available about him is his age, gender, name, and biography, which are listed on the Dan Group's official website.
"You didn't post on Weibo just to show off, did you?" Gu Ji's almond-shaped eyes curved into a smile, her face full of teasing.
Dan Anwen did not deny it, but instead curled the corners of his mouth and looked at her with a doting expression.
"Where would you like to go for our honeymoon first?" Dan Anwen thought that she might not be able to get out of bed today, so she thoughtfully arranged for the honeymoon trip to start tomorrow.
Gu Ji's eyes brightened slightly. "I want to go to a romantic place."
The couple had discussed their honeymoon destination before the wedding, but she hadn't decided on a destination yet.
"A romantic place?" Dan Anwen murmured. "How about Paris?"
"Okay!" Gu Ji wasn't picky; he was fine with going anywhere as long as he was with Uncle Dan.
Dan Anwen pinched her cheek and smiled, "Rest a little longer, I'll go help you pack your luggage."
"Okay, when we go on our trip, I'll need Aunt Zhang to help me tidy up the things in the next room."
The two just got their marriage certificate yesterday, and her things are still in the next room; she hasn't had time to move them to the master bedroom.
"I'll go downstairs and tell Aunt Zhang later." Dan Anwen raised her eyebrows.
He really looks forward to having a child share a bedroom with him.
After he left, Gu Ji tried to get out of bed, but his whole body ached terribly, so he had to cancel his date with Guan Xiang.
Guan Xiang: I understand, I understand, married women are different.
Zhao Zhao: Xiang Xiang, don't talk nonsense.
Guan Xiang: I never spread rumors.
Gu Ji scrolled through his phone for a while in the afternoon and took a nap. He probably rested enough and was able to go downstairs for dinner in the evening.
After eating, I sat in the living room and watched TV for a while before going upstairs to wash up and go to bed.
Dan Anwen knew that her body hadn't recovered from last night's ordeal, so he didn't do anything that night, but instead held her and let her sleep peacefully.
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"Uncle Dan, are you sure we're here for our honeymoon?" Gu Ji's back was practically giving way on the bed. She hadn't left the house in the several days she'd been in Paris.
She strongly suspected that the man wanted to collect all the interest he had accrued over the years.
The thing she was most familiar with in Paris was the hotel bed, since she spent most of her time lying in bed.
Knowing he was in the wrong, Dan An touched the tip of his nose and smiled, "I guarantee you'll be able to leave today."
Gu Ji gave him a resentful look and ignored him.
Seeing this, Dan An had no choice but to shamelessly approach her, take her little hand and say, "Sweetie, trust me, I'll definitely get you out of the house today."
Gu Ji twisted her aching waist, wanting to believe the man's words.
But he said the same thing last night, so the two of them didn't go out and spent the night in the hotel bed.
"You can't lie to me anymore, or we'll sleep in separate rooms." Gu Ji felt that he was too unrestrained, always wanting to kiss and hug, and that things could easily escalate into something more intimate.
Dan Anwen nodded confidently; he certainly didn't want to sleep in a separate room from the children.
"I've ordered room service. Someone will bring the food up in a bit. How about we go for a walk after lunch?" Dan Anwen whispered, stroking her small earlobe.
Gu Ji glanced at the mild weather outside the window and nodded helplessly.
She felt she couldn't stay in the room with a man any longer, or the consequences would be unimaginable.
The summer climate in Northern Europe is pleasant, with comfortable temperature and humidity. The aches and pains in my body are lessened by the sunshine, and the warm sunlight is not glaring.
"It feels so good." The two walked hand in hand down the avenue, and Gu Ji couldn't help but exclaim.
Dan Anwen smiled gently, looking at her with tender eyes.
The afternoon sun shone on the two of them, casting a patch of light and shadow, creating a serene and beautiful scene.
"Uncle Dan, pigeons." Gu Ji's eyes brightened as he looked at the pigeons in the square.
Dan An looked in the direction of the sound and saw countless pigeons flitting among the crowd, occasionally eating the food that people offered them.
"Would you like to feed the pigeons?" Dan Anwen glanced at the shop next door, where pigeon feed was sold.
Gu Ji nodded excitedly, her voice soft and sweet, "Yes."
"Then you wait here for a moment, I'll go buy feed." Dan Anwen glanced at her worriedly, and only walked towards the store after seeing her obediently nod.
The man returned shortly afterward with the feed.
Gu Ji scattered a small handful of feed on the ground, and pigeons flew over and ate the feed bit by bit, like chicks pecking at rice.
"If I put them in my palm, will they come and eat them?" Gu Ji looked at the pigeons on the ground with eager anticipation.
Dan An frowned slightly, her tone indifferent, "I don't recommend you try it, you might get hurt."
When he came to France, he never fed pigeons because he thought they were dirty.
He couldn't tell if the pigeon would lose its sense of proportion and peck at her hand.
"Okay." Gu Ji said with some disappointment, "Uncle Dan, have you ever been to Paris?"
She was quite curious about this; she sensed that the man was very familiar with the place, and his French pronunciation was fluent.
“I’ve come here a few times with my family. The longest I’ve stayed here was two months during my high school summer vacation,” Dan Anwen said with a smile, helping Gu Ji up from his squatting position.
"No wonder you know this place so well." Gu Ji sprinkled another handful of feed. "I just said I wanted to go somewhere romantic, why did you choose Paris?"
Paris, as the city of romance, is indeed a great place for a honeymoon, but there are many other romantic places in the world besides Paris.
Dan Anwen curled his lips, his dark eyes deepening, "Because I want to take you to all the places I've been, to leave our footprints behind."
He had never been a part of the child's past, and the child had never experienced his past, so he wanted to take her through it all again.
"Uncle Dan, you're quite romantic." Gu Ji looked up at him, her starry eyes filled with laughter, and the dimples on her lips were faintly visible.
Dan Anwen held her hand tightly, took their clasped hands and shook them, "Of course, we should be extremely romantic with Mrs. Dan."
"Where will Mr. Dan take me next?" Gu Ji didn't need to guess to know that the man must have made a plan.
Dan Anwen placed his hand on her slender waist, lowered his head and placed a deep kiss on her forehead, his voice filled with indescribable tenderness, "I'll take you to the places I used to go alone."
"Places you've been to alone?" Gu Ji asked, puzzled.
Dan Anwen placed the feed in her hand in the corner, creating a natural self-help area, and then held her hand tightly, leading her to hail a taxi.
"My trip to France during high school was a solo trip. Whenever I have free time, I'll go out and wander around by myself, and find a place to sit for a whole day," Dan Anwen explained casually.
He found his monotonous life too boring, so he flew alone to Paris and spent two months living a retirement life there.
He eventually found that life everywhere was boring and unchanging, so he lost interest.
However, he now feels very happy to be on his honeymoon in Paris with his child, and he is never bored with her by his side.