Chapter 239 How about I call the police for you?
My sister screamed.
He used his hands and feet to crawl towards the door, shouting, "Stumble, stumble, stumble."
Gu Lingyun shouted, "Okay, you little brats are always trying to trick me, right? Daddy, I'm still playing dumb."
The brother was still hanging on Gu Lingyun's legs, his little butt facing up, his mouth flattened, and he burst into tears.
Gu Lingyun turned his whole body back and saw Gu Qingyan standing at the door, bending down and picking up his sister.
Facing Gu Qingyan's half-smile, Gu Lingyun's butt felt like it was on fire. He picked up his brother with one hand like a sandbag and stood up straight.
"Hello, brother, why are you back?"
Gu Qingyan's gold-rimmed glasses were tugged by a small hand, and he asked, "Can't I come back?"
"No, where is my sister-in-law?" Gu Lingyun looked behind Gu Qingyan.
"I'm tired and haven't come back yet."
"Oh." Gu Lingyun didn't think much about it. After all, his sister-in-law was busy flying around, so it was normal for her to be tired.
Seeing Gu Qingyan's correct way of holding the baby, Gu Lingyun followed suit.
The brother tried to pull Gu Lingyun's hair with his little hands, but ended up pulling out a handful of hair scraps. There was no hair left for him to pull out because of his buzz cut.
The brother pointed his little finger at his own butt, then pointed at Gu Lingyun, and babbled to complain.
Gu Qingyan ignored it and carried his sister back to the room.
Shen Wangshu has no clothes to wear.
I used to be so thin that I couldn’t wear the clothes I put on my private island anymore.
The few sets I brought were either torn into strips or wrinkled beyond belief.
So much so that Shen Wangshu spent the next few days wearing a bathrobe.
Gu Qingyan was in the cloakroom, packing clothes for Shen Wangshu. He asked softly, "Does this look good on Mom?"
My sister climbed into Gu Qingyan’s closet and pulled off all the shirts hanging there with her little hands.
Gu Qingyan picked up the shirt on the ground: "I will tell mom that you like her wearing this."
My sister tilted her head, her big round eyes showing confusion, and then she continued to grab things randomly.
Gu Qingyan picked up the pants and said, "This won't do. Mom will fall if she wears this."
My sister's teeth were itching, so she grabbed the cuff of Gu Qingyan's shirt and stuffed it into her mouth.
A neatly ironed shirt was covered with saliva.
After Gu Qingyan put away the clothes, he handed his sister to the nanny and flashed back to the private island.
When I returned, Shen Wangshu was still not awake.
She was really scared.
To the point that even in my sleep, I would reflexively cover my lips with my hands.
Gu Qingyan chuckled and kissed her forehead.
Then, Shen Wangshu slapped him like a mosquito.
Gu Qingyan grabbed her hand and kissed it again on his lips.
Shen Wangshu uttered a dissatisfied hum.
Gu Qingyan finally let her go: "Okay, I won't tease you anymore, sleep well."
Shen Wangshu frowned. How could she sleep after such a commotion?
And Gu Qingyan’s words are not credible.
Every time he told her to sleep well, he would attack the city gate while she was asleep, making it impossible to defend against it.
He even shamelessly said, "You sleep and I do mine."
Shen Wangshu was annoyed. She climbed out of bed, her face full of - grumpiness.
Gu Qingyan took out one of her shirts and said, "This is the one my daughter picked for you."
Shen Wangshu picked up the shirt with two fingers and questioned Gu Qingyan with his eyes.
Gu Qingyan nodded, confirming and affirming again: "Yes, my daughter picked it."
Shen Wangshu frowned and looked at the shirt over and over again, his eyes full of disgust.
Finally, he crumpled the shirt into a ball and threw it towards Gu Qingyan.
Her slender fingers pointed at Gu Qingyan, and her beautiful eyes and eyebrows were particularly vivid when she was angry.
Gu Qingyan leaned against the cabinet door, looking at Chen Wangshu like this, and stood up uncontrollably.
Shen Wangshu looked at him in disbelief and threw away everything he could in his hands.
Pillows, cushions, and torn clothes.
A square box fell to the ground along with these things.
Gu Qingyan picked it up slowly, held it between his fingertips, and looked at Shen Wangshu with amusement: “Wangshu, are you inviting me?”
Shen Wangshu frowned, crossed his hands, turned his head, and snorted.
Gu Qingyan put down the small square box and took out her clothes from the closet: "Okay, okay, get dressed and get up. I cooked something for you that won't hurt your throat."
Gu Qingyan didn't dare to tease her anymore. Everything has a critical point. If it exceeds the critical point, he will be in trouble.
Shen Wangshu was still angry, pointing his finger at the door and asking Gu Qingyan to go out.
Gu Qingyan pretended to surrender, walked out of the house and closed the door.
It had been half a month, and this was the first time Shen Wangshu had dressed neatly.
Under the clothes were signs of intimacy that could not be hidden. Some of the marks were quite old, and the bruises had melted away, as if they had been beaten.
Shen Wangshu's legs were sore, and she even wanted Gu Qingyan to carry her across the distance from the room to the kitchen.
But this idea only flashed through her mind for a moment before she discarded it.
As she walked into the kitchen, a certain image came to her mind and her face instantly turned red.
When Gu Qingyan turned around and saw her expression, he knew what scene she was thinking about.
He said seriously, "Wangshu, be serious."
Shen Wangshu opened his mouth slightly in disbelief. This man was simply the opposite of Tiangang.
Who is not serious?
She lifted up her clothes and pointed at the bruises on her body: "Domestic violence."
Gu Qingyan put the egg custard on the dining table, then frowned at Shen Wangshu's bruises: "Hiss, how did it become like this, how about I call the police for you?"
Shen Wangshu punched the cotton.
But Gu Qingyan took out the ointment, dipped a little on his fingertips, and rubbed it on the bruises.
She continued to mutter, quite seriously, "You can't marry a man who commits domestic violence. If it happens once, there will be a second time. But I can't tell the police that these bruises were caused by a beating."
Shen Wangshu was annoyed: “Shut up.”
Gu Qingyan chuckled. After rubbing the ointment, he tidied Shen Wangshu's clothes and said, "Thank you for your hard work, my wife. Let's eat."
After watching Gu Qingyan rushing to the battlefield with a gun at every turn for half a month, Shen Wangshu was a little uncomfortable with him returning to his usual serious state.
As soon as Shen Wangshu had this thought, he was severely shocked by his own thoughts.
This man, Gu Qingyan, is so scary that she got used to his frivolous side in just half a month.
There was also a dish of mushrooms on the table.
This is a rare food on a private island.
Gu Qingyan said, "This is what Ling Yun brought back. He ate it once and it was delicious. He has been thinking about giving it to you since you were still asleep."
Shen Wangshu asked, "Will I see a villain if I eat it?"
Gu Qingyan's cooking skills were questioned, but he didn't get angry. He said, "I'll video chat with the chef at home and give him one-on-one guidance on how to cook. Don't worry, I won't be mean to you."
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