Chapter 130 My husband is not shameful
Cheng Shan asked, "Boss, do you regret your decision to leave?"
Cheng Haoxuan stared at the scarlet flame of the cigarette butt, his amber eyes dark and gloomy.
"If I don't leave, I'll just have to live a miserable life. If someone in the family finds out, both she and I will die. I can't let her die with me, can I?"
A sentence suddenly popped up in his mind.
You can't protect the one you love by putting down the gun, and you can't embrace the one you love by picking up the gun.
This sentence is the most appropriate to describe him.
Cheng Shan seemed to understand but not quite.
He is Cheng Haoxuan's confidant and has been with him for at least twenty years. He has witnessed all that Cheng Haoxuan has experienced along the way.
He had also met Gu Qingyue when he was in China.
She was a strong and sunny girl with a sweet and warm smile.
He thought no one would refuse such a girl.
Cheng Haoxuan, who struggled and grew up in the darkness, could not refuse.
Cheng Haoxuan took a puff of his cigarette, white smoke puffing out from his thin lips: "Even if I didn't leave, she might not necessarily like me."
"All of this can only mean that she and I are not destined to be together."
Once missed, it is missed. From now on, all love can only be buried deep in the heart.
Since I can't be her lover, then I'll be her lifelong master.
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Gu Qingyue was awakened by thirst. She opened her eyes in a daze and saw darkness all around her.
The familiar cool fragrance on the man made her feel inexplicably at ease.
I was clearly having lunch, so why was it dark when I woke up?
The aftereffects of the wine were so strong that she almost lost her memory.
With the dim light, she could barely see the man's handsome face.
Well, her husband is just handsome.
Her throat was so dry and sore that she prepared to get out of bed to get a glass of water.
As soon as I moved, the man's slightly hoarse voice sounded in the darkness: "What's wrong?"
Gu Qingyue's voice was hoarse: "I want to drink water."
Shang Yuze reached out to turn on the bedside lamp on his side, walked to the water dispenser with a cup, and poured her a glass of water.
I collected some hot and cold water, and the temperature was just right.
Gu Qingyue took the cup of water and began to drink it. The sweet water soothed the dryness and itchiness in her throat. She didn't know what time it was, so she asked.
"How long have I been sleeping?"
Shang Yuze took the water cup from her hand and put it aside: "Not long, just a dozen hours or so."
Gu Qingyue asked nervously, "I didn't do anything embarrassing when I was drunk, did I?"
It would be so embarrassing if I asked for a male model again like last time.
Shang Yuze glanced at her, a cunning light flashing in his eyes: "No."
Just as Gu Qingyue was about to breathe a sigh of relief, she heard the man's voice again.
"She just had to be with me and let me hold her."
Gu Qingyue was stunned, her eyes widening: "Did I say that in front of everyone?"
"Yes." Shang Yuze curled his thin lips slightly and nodded affirmatively.
Gu Qingyue began to automatically imagine the scene at that time. In front of a table of people, she kept pestering Shang Yuze for a hug.
Just thinking about this scene makes me feel socially dead.
Gu Qingyue covered herself with the quilt, feeling hopeless, and cried, "I'm too embarrassed to see anyone, Shang Yuze, it's all your fault. You didn't even stop me."
Shang Yuze didn't understand: "What are you talking about?"
Gu Qingyue lifted the quilt and looked at Shang Yuze with her big watery eyes.
Looking at the little girl's soft and cute appearance, Shang Yuze's heart softened and he followed her words: "Okay, my bad, my bad."
He patted Gu Qingyue's head with a smile on his face: "It's not shameful to be your own husband."
Gu Qingyue pouted: "I will never drink alcohol again!"
As soon as she finished speaking, her stomach growled at an inopportune moment.
I didn’t finish my lunch, I didn’t eat dinner, and I haven’t eaten for more than ten hours. How could I not be hungry?
Shang Yuze asked: "What do you want to eat?"
Gu Qingyue didn't know what she wanted to eat: "Let's go see what's in the refrigerator first."
It was already early morning, and the servants had already gone to the villa next door to rest.
Shang Yuze opened the refrigerator. The food in the house was bought by the servants every day, so there was not much food in the refrigerator.
He held the refrigerator door with one hand, looked at the few remaining ingredients inside, and asked, "Want some noodles?"
"Okay." Gu Qingyue had no objection.
Shang Yuze took out two eggs and a handful of vegetables from the refrigerator.
Gu Qingyue followed Shang Yuze like a little tail.
Shang Yuze turned his back to the stove, half-closed his eyelids, and rubbed her head with his hand: "There is a lot of smoke in the room, you go out first."
Gu Qingyue didn't move: "I can help you."
Shang Yuze looked around the stove and handed the vegetables to her: "Then wash the vegetables."
Gu Qingyue took the vegetables, ran to the faucet in her slippers, and washed the vegetables one by one.
Shang Yuze poured oil into the pot, and when the oil was hot, he poured the beaten eggs into the pot.
Both of them were quietly busy with their own things. In this kitchen full of the smell of fireworks, there was a sense of peace and tranquility.
Soon, the fragrant egg noodles were cooked. Gu Qingyue sniffed the fragrance in the air with her little nose, and her stomach was ready to eat.
"It smells so good." She stared at the bowl of noodles with shining eyes. She felt like she was so hungry that she could eat a cow.
Just as she was about to reach out to pick up the bowl, Shang Yuze stopped her: "Let me take it, don't burn yourself."
Shang Yuze held the bowl and Gu Qingyue followed behind her with chopsticks.
At the dining table, Gu Qingyue slurped the noodles in her bowl contentedly: "Shang Yuze, you are a good cook."
This noodle soup is amazing.
Shang Yuze raised the corners of his eyes when he received the compliment, and his dark jade-like pupils were filled with a soft halo.
"Do you want to eat?" Gu Qingyue swallowed the noodles in her mouth and asked Shang Yuze.
Shang Yuze had dinner in the evening and was not hungry, so he only gave Gu Qingyue a bowl of noodles.
The man raised his sword-like eyebrows, with a faint smile on his lips: "I can eat it if you feed it to me."
Gu Qingyue glanced at him and said deliberately, "Then don't eat it."
The smile on Shang Yuze's lips froze. This little girl actually didn't play by the rules.
Gu Qingyue secretly glanced at Shang Yuze, only to see that the man's handsome face was calm, his pair of phoenix eyes were cold and sharp, and he could not see any expression.
A bad thought suddenly arose in her mind. Was she going to do something too serious?
"Okay, I was just kidding." She quickly tried to coax him.
Shang Yuze was not so angry about such a small matter, but he wanted his wife to coax him, so he frowned and tried hard to pretend to be hurt and aggrieved.
Gu Qingyue was fooled and leaned forward: "Are you really angry?"
Shang Yuze continued to remain silent, but the faint smile in his eyes betrayed his secretly happy mood at the moment.
Gu Qingyue rolled her eyes and rolled the noodles onto her chopsticks. The taste touched Shang Yuze's lips: "Husband, come and try the noodles you cooked yourself."
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