However, what Gu Qingcheng didn't expect was.
Perhaps the double bed was too big, and she felt a little uncomfortable sleeping on it.
Empty.
For a moment, I found it difficult to fall asleep.
When you can’t sleep, it’s easy for a lot of things to pop into your mind.
For example, a few days ago, Lu Juesheng invited me to join the art troupe.
Adhering to the principle of discussing things with her husband, Gu Qingcheng thought for a moment and asked.
"Lu Shiyan, are you asleep?"
Lu Shiyan didn't say anything at first.
Gu Qingcheng raised his eyebrows slightly: "Is he really asleep?"
Since he was asleep, she wouldn't disturb him.
Gu Qingcheng turned over and turned his back to Lu Shiyan.
Lu Shiyan was being self-reserved at first, and had been thinking of waiting for his wife to coax him, preferably the kind that would coax him into bed.
That's why I ignored her on purpose.
As a result, before they could say a few words, the heartless boy turned around and went to sleep.
Where is the slightest sign of coaxing him?
Lu Shiyan was so angry that his face turned red and his neck became thick. Finally, he couldn't help but said, "Can't you ask me a few more questions?"
Gu Qingcheng had closed his eyes and was about to fall asleep when he suddenly heard these words.
"What did you say?"
Lu Shiyan pouted: "Wife, I can't play with you like this. When you are angry, I can't wait to show you my heart. When I am angry, can't you comfort me?"
In his deep and magnetic voice, one could faintly hear a sense of dissatisfaction and a hint of... grievance?
Gu Qingcheng raised his eyebrows: "Are you feeling wronged?"
How could a proud man admit that he was wronged?
He immediately shook his head: "How could I feel wronged? Don't change the subject."
"Oh?" Gu Qingcheng nodded thoughtfully, "Then you are angry!"
Lu Shiyan shook his head instinctively: "Neither."
Gu Qingcheng: "Since you are not angry, why should I comfort you? I am not bored."
Lu Shiyan: ...
The amazing logic of women!
He was a little confused for a moment, his thin lips opened but no words came out.
What else can I do?
After all, she is the wife you chose, so you have to spoil her no matter what.
It seems that I will have to deal with my anger by myself from now on.
I'm afraid I'll have to rely on this heartless thing to comfort myself in my next life.
He changed the subject again: "You called me just now, do you want to tell me something?"
When this was mentioned, Gu Qingcheng really remembered it.
She said: "It's still about joining the art troupe before. I'm wondering if I should join it."
When he heard about this, Lu Shiyan became more serious: "So what do you think now?"
"I actually really want to get in. After all, apart from a cooking class, I don't have much work to do right now, so I have a lot of free time all day long."
"But wasn't I at the National Day Gala two days ago? I saw that many people in the art troupe were difficult to get along with. If I went there, they might exclude me."
Moreover, although Gu Qingcheng has read a lot of period novels, can what is described in the book be the same as what happened in reality?
That’s an ideal world in the book.
This reality is stark.
What if several people form a group?
Gu Qingcheng has concerns in this regard.
Lu Shiyan was more casual: "Wife, I think this is entirely up to you. If you want to go out and make a few more friends and kill time, the art troupe is a good choice. But if you feel tired and don't want to go, staying at home is also good."
"We don't have much of anything else, but we have a lot of money."
Gu Qingcheng: ...
I almost forgot that she has hundreds of thousands of people under her command.
"Besides, there are excellent people everywhere, like in our army. We just need to do our best and don't care what they think! As a human being, living in this world, being happy is more important than anything else."
After thinking about it, Gu Qingcheng felt that he was limited.
"Shi Yan, you are still the one who thinks things through."
Anyway, even if she joined the art troupe, she did so based on her real ability. What right do others have to say?
"It's okay. It's a husband's job to enlighten his wife."
Gu Qingcheng thought the matter through, and a huge weight of relief fell from his heart.
She breathed a sigh of relief: "Sleep!"
It was getting late, and Gu Qingcheng lay on the big bed, closed his eyes, and fell asleep in less than five minutes.
Lu Shiyan was sleeping on the bench.
With his strong arms, he supported his head and looked at his wife's beautiful sleeping face.
His wife is just beautiful.
Everything is good, and every move can successfully touch his heartstrings.
The man waited until Gu Qingcheng fell into a deep sleep, then he gently got down from the bench and quietly climbed onto the bed.
He put his bony hands around her waist and held his wife in his arms.
snort!
Sleeping on the bench?
Maybe next life!
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