I bring the galaxy to you

The two returned to the old house hand in hand. After seeing it, the aunt quietly ran to the old lady's room to inform.

"Really?" The old lady was delighted.

"It's absolutely true, old lady, Young Master Gu must be enlightened. After all, Ms. Han gave birth to a son for him, and the two of them just had some awkward quarrels."

The old lady nodded, this was the first time she was so happy after the old man left.

"Let me just say, these two people are arrogant, and Shui refuses to bow their heads. In fact, they have each other in their hearts."

"Isn't that right, old lady, I see Young Master Gu's gentle appearance, which is really rare."

"A Chuan has a cold face and a warm heart. After spending a long time with him, Qingqing knows that he is a good man who is responsible and responsible."

"Yes." The aunt supported the old lady, "Do you want to go out and have a look?"

"It's better to let the two of them get along alone. My old lady goes out to spoil the scenery."

The aunt said, "Old lady, Miss Jiang called five times today and said she wanted to visit tomorrow."

The old lady snorted coldly, "See what this old woman is doing, and when she calls again, she will say that I am insane and it is inconvenient to meet guests."

"Ok."

She only recognizes Han Nianqing, the granddaughter-in-law, and she doesn't see the rest, no matter which family's daughter-in-law or official descendants.

Lying on the bed, Han Nianqing couldn't sleep. In the movie, Xiaojun's misfortune overlapped with that of her precious daughter Xiaoxiao. She wondered whether to tell Gu Zechuan about her daughter's existence.

Nanchu sent her Xiaoxiao's updates every moment, and Han Nianqing was very grateful.

It's not a problem for Nan Chu to take care of Xiao Xiao for a long time. She has her own life and pursuit, so she can't always trouble Nan Chu.

"Mommy." Chenchen turned to hug her, "When did you come back?"

"It's been a while since you've been back! Mommy brought you something to eat, are you hungry?"

"Ah."

"Mommy will get it for you."

"it is good."

What bad thoughts can a mother have, she just wants to give all her love to her children.

Han Nianqing was worried about having nothing to do and was bored, and couldn't sleep, so her son could chat with her when he woke up.

She got up and went outside to take the packed things to the room, and a message popped up on her phone.

From Gu Zechuan.

[Can you sleep? 】

Han Nianqing pretended not to notice, Chenchen picked up a dumpling and put it in her mouth, "Well, it's delicious."

"You can eat more if it's delicious."

"It's so late, who sent you a message."

"Your father."

"Did you go on a date today?"

"Go to work."

"Come on, you don't have any cooperation projects, what are you going to do together, are you preparing for a wedding?"

Han Nianqing, "..."

"Mummy, you seem to be in a good mood. Has Dad compromised with you?"

"Compromise? What compromise?"

"Have you proposed?"

The corners of Han Nianqing's mouth twitched violently.

Children nowadays know everything.

Although it is not a marriage proposal, it can be regarded as a serious intention.

Click.

The door was pushed open, Gu Zechuan walked in, and saw the mother and son sitting at the small table in a daze.

He thought that Han Nianqing had already slept with his son in his arms, but he didn't expect the room to be so lively.

The man's eyes fell on Han Nianqing immediately, but he walked towards Chenchen.

"Is it delicious?" Gu Zechuan sat on the other side of his son.

A family of three, with Chenchen in the middle, the picture is warm and harmonious.

Chenchen felt regretful, it would be great if Xiaoxiao was here.

He suddenly felt uncomfortable and couldn't eat the dumplings anymore.

My sister was sick and was taken care of by an aunt in the hospital. It was really pitiful.

"What's wrong?" Gu Zechuan picked up the dumplings and prepared to feed his son, but Chenchen frowned.

A child with such an expression seemed to bear a heavy burden.

Gu Zechuan felt distressed.

"I'm full, Mommy, Chenchen doesn't need your company today."

Han Nianqing, "..."

Brat, did it on purpose.

It would be inconvenient for her to go to the guest room to sleep without her company. Gu Zechuan likes to come in and out of her room casually.

"Well, Chenchen is a boy. It's not good to cling to Mommy all the time. After the injury is cured, it's time to be independent." Gu Zechuan gave his son a thumbs up.

Immediately afterwards, he stood up and turned his gaze to Han Nianqing, "It's getting late, let's not disturb our son's rest."

"Uh." Han Nianqing replied stupidly, and she told her son, "Sleep peacefully at night, don't kick the quilt."

"Hey, it's not the first time I've slept alone."

Han Nianqing, "..."

Ok!

Following Gu Zechuan out of his son's room, Han Nianqing planned to rest in the nearest guest room, but the man suddenly turned around and said, "Go to my room."

"what?"

"Oh what, by the way, it should be our room. On the first day after I brought you back after we got married, my grandparents prepared a room for us. That room also has half of yours. What do you mean by sleeping in the guest room as the hostess?" !"

hostess?
When has she been admitted by him.

Gu Zechuan grabbed her hand, "Let's go."

"No, it's not Gu Zechuan. It's not suitable for us to share a room. We're already divorced!" Han Nianqing struggled.

Gu Zechuan suddenly turned around and pushed his back into the wall.

Han Nianqing was most afraid of him staring at her from a close distance. She was flustered and scared with that look, and there was a hint of fascination that even she felt ashamed of.

"When did I say I wanted to share a room with you?"

Han Nianqing, "..."

So embarrassing.

"I just gave you the big room out of kindness!"

Uh.

Help her, it's really embarrassing.

Han Nianqing wished she could find a crack in the ground and sneak in to see what she was thinking.

The corners of Gu Zechuan's mouth curled up a bit, and a ray of light came over in this night, which was soul-stirring.

"If you don't mind, I can sleep with you."

"Well, I'm sleepy..."

"You can't go back on what you said." Gu Zechuan leaned close to her, stroking her face with his thin lips.

This feeling was like a surge of electricity, Han Nianqing felt itchy and blushed.

call.

Gu Zechuan is too flirtatious.

"It's been a long night of sleepless nights. Have a drink?"

"Young Master Gu, drinking will hurt your health."

"Drink less pleasure."

Han Nianqing, "..."

Gu Zechuan's hand fell on her thin shoulder, and he led her into the wine cellar.

This night, the two were like confidants, holding a glass each.

"When you got married, you said you liked me for a long time, when exactly?" Gu Zechuan asked.

Han Nianqing was slightly taken aback, "It's been a long time."

"specific."

"Ten years ago."

Ten years ago, the year Chen Xiangxiang died.

Han Nianqing recalled the first time he saw him, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "At that time, the first time I saw you was not because of your handsome appearance, but because I felt that you had an aura that fascinated me."

Gu Zechuan poured wine for her, listened to her narration silently, his heart was filled with honey.

"It's just that you are too cold. I wanted to meet you several times, but unfortunately I couldn't speak at that time, maybe I was a little inferior, so I could only secretly like you." Han Nianqing said truthfully.