One Thought Marriage: Young Master Gu, Don't Be Tsundere

Yancheng.

In the magnificently decorated house of the royal family.

The woman was dressed in silk pajamas, wrapped in a soft and comfortable blanket, and lay reclined on the sofa.

She quietly looked at the text message that came back on her mobile phone, her beautiful red phoenix eyes were raised up, as if she could be mesmerizing.

"What's the good thing that makes Madam so happy?"

Old Wang walked over slowly, his figure was a little slow, but his old face immediately smiled when he saw Mo Yurong.

A skinny hand reached out and put it on her arm.

"They said that you have no appetite these days, why don't you take a good rest."

A hand was held, and Elder Wang could hardly help rubbing his fingers on her skin.

Soft and comfortable, can't put it down.

Mo Yurong resisted the urge to withdraw her hand, with a smile on her beautiful face, "I just sent a message to my former friend, so I won't waste any time."

"friend?"

She said it smoothly, but Wang Lao smiled "hehe" and narrowed his eyes.

"Ma'am is in City F, do you have any friends?"

"How did I hear that Gu Si...is over there recently."

The surrounding atmosphere suddenly stagnated.

The smile on the woman's face paused, and it took a long time for her to return to normal. She looked at him inexplicably, "I don't know about that."

Elder Wang stared at her for a long time, then gently squeezed hers with his palms, using a little strength.

"It's fine if you don't know."

He stood up slowly, the corner of his eye was always on Mo Yurong's face.

"I asked the doctor to come over and take a look at your body."

Mo Yurong only smiled and said "Yes".

When Elder Wang turned around, the smile on her face had already stiffened, and she clenched her fingers tightly.

This old bastard, he really has been monitoring her cell phone!

How could Mo Yurong not know that she just secretly sent a message to Lu Qin'an, but in such a short time, Elder Wang already knew about it.

"Old Wang, may I ask what's wrong with Madam?"

The doctor bent over beside him, asking cautiously, not daring to make any mistakes.

"It's just that I often don't have an appetite, and I feel very hard recently..."

"Is there any other situation in other aspects, whether it will be tired, lethargic, is there..."

Old Wang's eyes brightened as he listened.

In the end, he didn't leave and just stood there, quietly waiting for the doctor's conclusion.

"So, when was the last period Ma'am ended?"

Mo Yurong seemed to be stunned for a long time, and didn't react for a long time.

She was stunned all over her face, "You mean... how is this possible?"

"My husband is in his seventies."

She feigned surprise.

The doctor explained repeatedly, "Old man Wang is in good health, so it is possible to be seventy, not to mention that you are still young and in good health, this situation is very likely."

"really?"

Finally, Elder Wang couldn't bear it any longer, full of excitement, "You have to check it out!"

"Of course, I'll just push the machine over here."

Both were a little nervous.

In fact, Mo Yurong had already used the pregnancy test stick, so she was quite sure.

Sure enough, the doctor quickly gave a diagnosis.

"Congratulations madam, congratulations to Mr. Wang, madam is indeed pregnant."

Mo Yurong's performance was fine, but she seemed to be crying with joy, she was always gentle and graceful, just leaning against Elder Wang.

The latter directly hugged the person tightly, slightly out of control.

"Yu Rong, I'm so happy."

"I'm seventy years old. I didn't expect to have another child when I grow old..."

He chattered endlessly, "Thanks to Yu Rong for your hard work, you have to take care of it carefully in the next period of time."

The servant repeatedly said yes.

Elder Wang seemed to be overly excited, and after waiting for a while, he complained of a headache, as if he couldn't even stand still.

The doctor was anxious and immediately supported him.

"Quick, help Mr. Wang into the bedroom."

However, he has not lost consciousness yet, only being supported by others, seeing the worried Mo Yurong, he whispered to comfort him.

"Don't worry, I can still live for a long time just for this child..."

Mo Yurong just nodded.

When someone sent her into the bedroom, she didn't even want to enter, so she pretended to have a bad appetite and went to the bathroom.

Washed my face.

Mo Yurong looked up at the face in the mirror.

She still has the same eyebrows and eyes, nothing has changed, she is still the big star who was sought after by thousands of fans back then.

But why...she wants to accompany that dying old man?

Seventy.

No matter how familiar she was with this kind of thing, it was hard for her to imagine what it would be like to let a 70-year-old man sleep on her body.

As for Mr. Wang, the demand for this aspect is extremely strong!
"Come in madam, I want to talk to her."

Elder Wang's voice came from over there.

Mo Yurong clenched her palms bitterly, pinching her sharp nails in her palms, trying to keep calm.

She has come to this point, since she has no choice but to come to this day, she must not give up easily.

Isn't she just an old man, now that she is pregnant, she doesn't have to do that disgusting thing with him anymore.

"Ma'am, Mr. Wang invites you to go over."

The servant called her from the door.

"understood."

Mo Yurong responded and slapped her cheeks hard a few times, forcing herself to keep smiling.

Her hands landed on her flat stomach instead, and she slowly raised her chin.

This child is the capital for her to turn around!
……

Lu Qin sat quietly in front of the computer and flipped through the information about Yanwang Group.

The first information on the Internet was Wang Lao, a photo of him attending an event some time ago, looking energetic and flushed.

As for the first few pieces of news, it was all about his new wife.

Most of them said that he was old and strong, and he married a young and beautiful woman at this age.

Lu Qinan scrolled down, and the comments were different.

"A former female celebrity climbs up to an old man? It's not surprising that it hasn't happened before."

"I heard that this old Wang was very romantic in his early years, and the number of female celebrities who have followed him in the circle cannot be counted on two hands."

So Mo Yurong is willing to marry Wang Lao?

Lu Qin'an couldn't figure it out.

Footsteps sounded from the side, and a figure gradually approached.

A cup of warm milk was placed in front of her, and the man leaned over to look at the computer screen in front of her.

"Curious about this? Just ask Uncle Fourth, don't use the computer."

She frowned, and saw that there was another guess on the top, "I heard that she was sent as a gift. Your sister Yurong is just a few girls."

Gu Chongshen thought she was unhappy, so he added in a deep voice.

"Computers emit radiation."

He simply covered it for her and put it aside.

Lu Qin'an made a gesture but took the milk. The next moment, the cup was handed to her. The old man even prepared a straw for fear that she would not get used to it.

"Fourth Uncle, what is the relationship between Mo Yurong and that Leng Qin..."

She flipped through her phone, "I also received his text message."

I didn't notice it earlier, but there are two messages from Yancheng, one is Mo Yurong and the other is Leng Qin.

Gu Zhongshen's face froze immediately, but soon returned to normal, with his eyebrows slightly lowered, and his long fingers stroked her hair.

"Leng Qin used to be Mo Yurong's benefactor."

"Ah, then why did he give Mo Yurong to a 70-year-old man..."

She frowned and couldn't figure it out.

Gu Zhong narrowed his eyes deeply, and parted a strand of her hair with his fingers, "Do you want to wash your hair tonight?"

"I want it, I didn't wash it yesterday, but it's dirty."

The hair thing is really unbearable.

Lu Qin'an got up immediately, quickly took off the hair tie, and the short hair was messed up on his head.

It was warm in the bathroom.

She took the towel and went in, and just as she was about to boil the water, she realized that the man was following her.

And it moves faster than her.

"Lie down, fourth uncle will help you wash."

The man's low and hoarse voice sounded behind him, and he had already taken the towel in his hand.

The bathroom is very wide, and there is a reclining chair specially used for washing hair.

Lu Qin'an was just pregnant now, so it wasn't suitable for taking a bath, so she simply lay on the chair, wearing a thick and warm bathrobe, her little face was a little red.

"Fourth uncle, won't this really bother you too much?"

Those beautiful eyes blinked a few times.

The man's Adam's apple rolled, and he responded in a low voice, "Serving the wife is what fourth uncle should do."

"Oh."

Then she can rest assured.

Lu Qin lay down peacefully, closed his eyes and enjoyed the service.

The old man had never served anyone before, so his hand strength didn't matter, but fortunately, Lu Qin'an has short hair now, and there are no problems with knotting.

The hot water rushes over the scalp and slides over it softly, every cell in the body opens at that moment.

The room was filled with dense mist, Lu Qin enjoyed it comfortably, and lay down for a while, even a little sleepy.

Until the sound of flushing water stopped, she asked in a daze.

"Have you washed it yet?"

"Well, fourth uncle will carry you out."

The next moment, Lu Qin'an's body was suspended in the air, her hair was wrapped in a towel, and she was placed directly on the chair outside, with her head just enough to rest on the back of the chair.

"Blow dry before going to bed."

The man's low and hoarse voice was like a lullaby, especially when he occasionally said some love words in a low voice.

Lu Qin'an lay there in a daze, only responding a few times indiscriminately.

"Don't worry about sleeping, Fourth Uncle will carry you to bed later."

Gu Zhong spoke in a deep voice.

These words seemed to give her confidence, Lu Qin'an only felt that she had become more and more lazy recently, but it seemed that she couldn't control it, and suddenly she felt drowsy.

"Mommy, Mommy! Chichi has a question for you..."

In a trance, the sound of small footsteps came from outside, accompanied by the milky voice of the little meat dumpling, and the door opened in response.

Chichi's chubby little face was full of excitement, and he rushed towards her directly.

But before the man touched Lu Qin'an, he was stopped by the man's hand.

Gu Zhongshen's face was slightly condensed, and he only put a finger on her forehead.

"Your mommy is very tired, don't disturb her."

Little Routuanzi tilted his head to look, and found that his mother was indeed sleeping with her eyes closed.

Those beautiful eyes slid down until they landed on Lu Qin'an's abdomen, and the shiny black eyeballs kept rolling.

Ask in a low voice.

"So, why is Mommy so tired?"

Gu Zhong raised his eyebrows deeply, and turned off the hair dryer.

But the little meat dumpling refused to be perfunctory by him, so he grabbed his sleeve, "You know, it's because Mommy is pregnant with my sister, right?"