Chapter 133 The Game Between Each Party
Lou Xiaoyu, as if her tail had been stepped on, immediately stood up straight and pulled Gu Qing into her arms. "Who said I lost? That guy was definitely more seriously injured than me; he's just pretending."
Just as he said, the two fought purely hand-to-hand without using their spiritual bodies, and the other side did not gain any advantage.
Now he's clinging to his wife, trying to gloss over the situation, hoping that if she takes pity on him, he can get some benefits.
Qiao Xue's expression was exactly the same as Gu Qing's; both of them were rational, so he couldn't fool them at all.
"Commander Wen."
Wen Siyu knew his wife was still angry.
Before he could react, Qiao Xue said directly, "Once you marry me, you'll be a member of the Qiao family. Your every move will affect the reputation of the Qiao family."
Before you married me, you could do whatever you wanted using the Wen family name. That was none of my business, but now that you've married me, you're using my title as the first husband.
You should think twice before you act. Gu Qing is someone I want to mentor. What you did before really made things difficult for me in front of her.
As she spoke, she grew even angrier. She had never restrained this person of high status before, and she never expected him to do such a thing.
If he really wanted that blue crystal, he could have just asked her directly, and Gu Qing wouldn't have refused. But what he did sounded a bit like coercion.
First, it created a rift in my relationship with my friends.
Secondly, if outsiders find out, they will question her decision-making authority in the family.
When Vince heard her mention it, he knew what Qiao Xue cared about. At the time, he was thinking of not letting Qiao Xue use personal connections, and he was indeed used to making decisions on his own, without considering the current situation.
The distance was very short, and Qiao Xue arrived home quickly, getting off the flying car without needing Wen Siyu's help.
Vince's outstretched hand froze; his adjutant was driving in the front.
Then, a casual remark came through: "Boss, didn't you have your own rhythm? How's it going now?"
"What else can I do? Your wife slapped me and messed up the rhythm. I'm completely dumbfounded right now, and I'm about to go back and stand at attention to take a beating."
As he spoke, he jumped out of the open car door. The adjutant drove the flying car around to the back of the villa, put it away, and then went into the small villa to rest.
He doesn't get involved in the couple's affairs. He had advised the eldest son against it, but who can he blame for his stubbornness?
The relationship between Gu Qing and her husband is much more harmonious.
Gu Qing was treating Lou Xiaoyu with a therapeutic device. Lou Xiaoyu was slumped on the sofa, staring intently at Gu Qing.
The girl had a calm face and a serious gaze. She wasn't exceptionally beautiful, but the more you looked at her, the more attractive she became. Or rather, the more attractive she was, the more you liked her.
In such a short time, something unknown quietly took root in his heart, just as the corners of his mouth were widening and splitting open.
Qingqing reached out and pinched his cheek again, but Lou Xiaoyu reached out and pressed her hand down. "Qingqing, are you jealous of my good looks?"
Before Gu Qing could speak, he continued, "A husband's good looks are a wife's glory. You can't kill me out of jealousy!"
A sweet-smelling slap landed on my face. "Get up right now! How long are you going to stay in bed with just a minor scratch?"
Lou Xiaoyu touched her forehead where she had been slapped; it didn't hurt, and was even a little cool. It felt more like a slightly firm pat than a slap. She then sprang up from the sofa with a quick, effortless movement.
"Qingqing, you don't care about me at all. You married me and haven't even used me yet, and now I'm being abandoned. I'm so beautiful and youthful, and I'm not old yet, but I'm already being discarded."
Gu Qing didn't want to listen to his rambling, so she pulled his hand and headed back to the training room.
Lou Xiaoyu was a real actress; she covered her chest with her hand. "No, no, in broad daylight, you're making me a little embarrassed."
Gu Qing turned around, crossed her arms, and brazenly looked him up and down. He was initially just acting, but later, under her scrutiny, he became somewhat uncomfortable.
Gu Qing spoke with a disdainful tone, "Do you prefer a restraint belt or a bite stopper?" She took a step forward, getting closer to him.
In a soft, ambiguous tone, she said, "You'll also need to wear a suppression ring. Wouldn't that make you feel completely bound and more excited?"
Lou Xiaoyu forced a slightly stiff smile. "Ha, it's really getting late. We can't stop training, or all our efforts yesterday will be wasted."
"I'll go in first and adjust the trainer for you." With that, he slipped inside.
Gu Qing chuckled lightly. "You little brat, you can't handle him? You'd better have the willpower to test my limits."
Today was even harder than yesterday, but seeing the little cloud's pitch-black color gradually lighten gave her a sense of accomplishment that kept her going.
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