Chapter 57 Male Model
"You're allowed to look at others, but not me? Why?"
Su Qianqian felt wronged and angry at his harsh words. Her stubborn nature came out and she pushed back regardless:
"I'm going to go to the bar tomorrow and order eight male models! I'm going to see their abs!"
The more she spoke, the more outrageous it became, with a bit of a broken jar in her voice: "I don't just want to look, I want to touch it too!"
"Su, Qian, Qian!"
Gu Chengyu's face darkened completely.
A wave of offended anger welled up in me.
He released his hands that were holding her little face, took a step back with his tall body, and put his hands in his trouser pockets.
His jawline was extremely tense, and his deep almond-shaped eyes stared at her intently. There was no warmth in them, only an oppression that could not be disobeyed, and a coldness that made people's backs chill.
"Try to say it again?" Gu Chengyu's voice was not loud, even calm, but it was more frightening than every word he had said to her before.
Su Qianqian was frightened by his sudden change in attitude and look.
The cold and unfamiliar Gu Chengyu in front of her was completely different from the man she knew who would coax her and lose control for her.
This was the real prince of the Gu family. The arrogance and indifference in his bones made her instinctively feel afraid.
She subconsciously took two steps back, her slender back lightly hitting the wall.
She hurriedly lowered her head, not daring to look into his cold eyes again, and her two little hands tightly grasped the edge of her skirt.
Big tears rolled down silently.
The girl's little body twitched but made no sound.
Gu Chengyu felt as if his heart was being cut when he saw her frightened by him.
Before the anger dissipated, the overwhelming heartache had already drowned him.
He kept telling himself that women are creatures that are used to getting more and more, and he couldn't be soft-hearted easily.
But no matter how much Gu Chengyu tried to convince himself, his cold face only lasted for a short minute before he could no longer hold it in.
"Qianqian..." He called out in a low voice, with heartache.
He pulled his hand out of his trouser pocket, took a step forward, and without saying anything, he grasped her little hand that was tugging at the hem of her skirt. The girl's fingertips felt cold.
His palm was hot, and he rubbed the delicate back of her hand a few times, then gently pulled it, trying to pull her into his arms.
But the little girl was very stubborn and fought him silently. Her little body leaned stiffly against the wall, not moving at all, and her tears flowed even more violently.
Gu Chengyu looked at her drooping little head and her slightly twitching shoulders, and felt anxious and painful in his heart.
He is seven years older than her. Why would a grown man like him bother with a little girl like her?
What should I do if I cry so hard that I feel sick?
He closed his eyes, suppressing all his irritability and that damn bit of self-esteem.
When I opened my eyes again, there was only helplessness and inconsolable heartache in them.
He no longer hesitated, and with a force of his arms, he hugged the stubborn little body tightly into his arms with strength and tenderness.
One arm tightly wrapped around her slender waist, which could be held in one hand, and completely trapped her against his chest.
The other hand, with a soothing look, gently patted her thin and trembling back through her soft and smooth black hair.
"Okay, okay... stop crying, okay?"
His chin rested against the top of her head, and his voice was gentle: "It's my fault, I'm a bastard, I shouldn't be so mean to you, I shouldn't scare you..."
He held the girl in his arms tightly, and the fear and grievance that he had been suppressing seemed to have found an outlet.
The silent tears turned into uncontrollable sobs, her little face buried in his strong chest, and her tears quickly soaked his expensive shirt.
"Wow... Actually, what I said was right."
She sobbed and complained in a nasal voice. Her small hands finally stopped grabbing her skirt and wrapped around his thin waist.
“You’ve had so many women before…”
"But when I was with you, I never held hands with other men."
"My first kiss is yours, and my body is only yours..."
She spoke intermittently about her grievances and injustices, and every word struck Gu Chengyu's heart.
"I know, I know..."
Gu Chengyu was heartbroken, and he tightened his arms around her slender waist, and patted her back more gently with his big hands, coaxing her non-stop:
"I'm wrong, I'm a bastard, it's my fault, baby, don't cry, okay?"
The girl's muffled voice continued to come from his chest: "You can't argue with me, so you keep silent and scare me with a cold face."
"I...I'm really scared...wuwuwu..."
These words made Gu Chengyu feel sad and upset.
He really wanted to slap himself for being so jealous and giving her the cold shoulder a few minutes ago.
How could he scare her like this?
"I'm not afraid anymore..."
He lowered his head, and pressed his thin lips against the top of her head, which exuded a sweet fragrance. His voice was filled with infinite heartache and regret, assuring her over and over again:
"It's Master Gu, the bastard!"
"Never again! I will never be mean to you again, I will never scare you again..."
"Trust me, huh?"
He felt the sobs of the little body in his arms, and his heart ached so much that he could only hold her tighter, coaxing her in a low voice over and over again, and patting her back with the gentlest force.
This is his little girl, pure and well-behaved. Even if she occasionally has a little temper, she is as beautiful as a kitten with its fur standing on end.
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