Chapter 82 What did my wife give me? It was love

Especially the aches and pains all over his body, which constantly reminded him who was the culprit behind all this.

"Get out!" Qin Mu threw his phone aside, glared at him unhappily, pulled up the quilt to wrap himself tightly, and lay down with his back to him.

Gu Chuyue knew that he had gone too far that morning. He put down his plate and touched Qin Mu's shoulder: "Wife, I was wrong... Can you eat something first? You didn't even have lunch..."

"If you don't want to eat, get out." Qin Mu's mind was now full of Qi Jinmo's damn laughter and teasing, as well as the reality of his own back pain. He didn't want to pay any attention to this unrestrained guy.

Gu Chuyue pursed his lips and stood there for a long time, looking at the person wrapped in a quilt with his back to him.

Then he put down his plate obediently and walked out, looking back every few steps, muttering, "Honey, you eat first. I'll be outside. The food is here. You must eat it when you are hungry."

Hearing the door closing, he lay in bed for a while and finally got up.

The aroma of the porridge kept coming into his nose, and he finally picked it up and ate it slowly.

It tasted good, a familiar flavor he liked. After eating it, he felt warmer and his strength returned a little.

But the shame and embarrassment caused by excessive indulgence and the depression caused by being ridiculed have not dissipated.

He needed some air.

He changed into comfortable home clothes and went downstairs.

As expected, Gu Chuyue didn't go far. He sat cross-legged on the carpet in the living room, hugging a cushion, staring at the stairs, like a large dog waiting for its owner.

Seeing Qin Mu coming down, his eyes lit up and he immediately wanted to pounce on her: "Wife!"

"I'm going out to get some fresh air." Qin Mu didn't let him carry him and walked straight to the garden.

"I'm going too!" Gu Chuyue immediately jumped up and tried to keep up.

"I want to be alone for a while." Qin Mu didn't even turn his head.

Gu·Pitiful·Chu Yue: “Oh.”

Gu Chuyue paused, stood there, looking at Qin Mu's back, his eyes filled with the loss of being rejected.

Gu Chuyue comforted himself, it’s okay.

My wife just went for a stroll in the garden.

The cool evening breeze blew away the ambiguity in the room and the boredom in my heart.

The villa's garden covers a large area and is exquisitely designed.

The garden is taken care of by a gardener.

There are many varieties, most of which are precious flowers and plants that are highly ornamental.

But Qin Mu's gaze finally fell on a slightly "different" area in the corner of the garden.

Those were the roses that Gu Chuyue took care of himself.

This is a very ancient variety of rose. The flowers are not particularly large, but the petals are intricately layered, the color is an extremely rich and bright red, and the texture of velvet. In the afterglow of the setting sun, it looks like solidified blood, or like burning fire, with a kind of reckless gorgeousness.

The branches are covered with sharp thorns.

Qin Mu remembered Gu Chuyue's enthusiasm when he was planting: "Brother! The roses look like you! They are beautiful! Only I can plant them! Only I can pick them!"

Later, I was accidentally pricked by a thorn, and I had to blow on it myself feeling aggrieved, and then I continued planting.

When did it come?

It seemed like it was the autumn of the second year since I came here. Thinking about it, it seemed that the little villain who was inseparable from him at that time had grown up.

Qin Mu didn't realize that from the moment he saw the rose, the corners of his mouth had been raised.

At this moment, the roses are in full bloom.

Qin Mu watched quietly for a while, and the depression in his heart dissipated a lot.

He walked to the small pavilion next to him, took out the gardening shears, carefully avoided the sharp thorns, selected a few of the most lush and beautiful ones, and cut them off.

It's getting dark.

Time to go home and spend time with the dog.

Holding these red roses with a sharp fragrance, Qin Mu turned around and walked back.

As soon as I opened the door of the villa, Aunt Zhang was cooking in the kitchen and Gu Chuyue was sitting on the sofa.

After seeing Qin Mu, a figure rushed over like a cannonball, with a cheerful breath: "Wife~ You're back!"

His attention was instantly drawn to the red rose in Qin Mu's hand.

His eyes widened as if he had seen the most amazing surprise in the world. A huge smile instantly blossomed on his face, and he exclaimed infatuatedly: "Honey, did you pick flowers for me? They are so beautiful! They are the ones I planted!"

He rushed over happily and gave Qin Mu a tight hug, almost making Qin Mu stumble.

He completely forgot why he was "kicked out" just now, and also forgot that Qin Mu might still be "angry". The only thing left in his mind was the pink bubble of "My wife picks flowers for me, my wife is so nice, my wife loves me the most."

"The flowers you planted are blooming beautifully. Cut a few branches and put them in a vase." Qin Mu was knocked back a step by him and had to steady himself helplessly.

"Okay!" Gu Chuyue nodded vigorously, took the flowers, and smiled as if he was holding some priceless treasure. He lowered his head and took a deep sniff. "What beautiful roses! The roses my wife picked are the most beautiful and fragrant roses in the world!"

He pulled Qin Mu inside, shouting excitedly, "Plug it in! Put it in the most conspicuous place in the restaurant! Watch it every day!"

He was busy looking for a vase, and the flowers on the dining table were taken out and placed aside.

Then Gu Chuyue filled water and arranged flowers, enjoying it very much.

After inserting the flowers, he took out his phone and took several photos from various angles, muttering to himself, "I have to post it on WeChat Moments! Let everyone see the flowers my wife picked for me!"

The phone kept buzzing and vibrating, and Qin Mu opened WeChat with a bit of amusement and indulgence.

When Gu Chuyue updated his circle of friends, all he saw were beautiful red roses.

The caption was his starry eyes and the sentence "What did my wife give me? It's love."

The replies below are overwhelming, and refreshing the page will bring up several more.

The fastest one was Qi Yuming. Qi Yuming: [Tsk, show off! Chu Yue, can you please stop shaking your hands when posing for the photo? The flowers are all blurry!]

Gu Chuyue replied to Qi Yuming: [Get lost. If you're jealous, just say so.]

Qi Yuming replied to Gu Chuyue: [I'm jealous? I'm just sympathizing with Qin Mu-ge. Are you pestering me to spend money again?]

Xiao Jiangchu: [The flowers are beautiful and go really well with Qin Mu-ge. I wish you happiness~ [love]]

Gu Chuyue replied to Xiao Jiangchu: [Yeah. He's the best looking.]

Qi Jinmo: […I’ve made some progress.]

Gu Chuyue replied to Qi Jinmo: [[Proud]]

Xiao Jiangran: […Put away that smug expression of yours, it's an eyesore.]

The daughter of a certain partner: [Mr. Gu is so happy~ The rose symbolizes passionate love~ [Lovely]]

Gu Chuyue rarely replied to someone he didn't know: [Yes. My wife's love is the most passionate.]

Partner’s daughter: [……] Inner thought: …Is this what I meant???

Gu Group executives: [Mr. Gu and his wife are a deeply loving couple, so enviable! [Like][Like]]

Gu Chuyue replied: [Good vision. This month's bonus will be doubled.]

Executive: [!!! Thank you, Mr. Gu! May Mr. Gu and Mr. Qin be forever in love!] (The surprise came so suddenly, I'll take it!)

Xu Chi: [Heh, what gives you the right? You want my senior brother to send you flowers? @Senior Brother Qin Mu, have you been kidnapped? Wink!]

Qin Mu: "..."

Qin Mu: […That’s enough, classmate Gu.]

Almost the next second after he posted his comment, Gu Chuyue replied: [No. [Justified.jpg]]

Immediately afterwards, a private chat window with Gu Chuyue popped up on Qin Mu's phone.