Prosperous Marriage, Young Master Ling, don't be too bad

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With an unknown sneer on the corner of his lips, Ling Sichen looked down at a certain part of his crotch.

There was still a dull pain there, but he didn't care about it, anyway, wouldn't it be really inhumane?What's more, even if it's true, it's okay, in this life, he probably won't even think about touching her again.

Ling Sichen, who was once high-spirited and domineering, had never been so discouraged.

"father!"

Suddenly, a call sounded in the silent air.

The little guy woke up and couldn't see Gu Shuyao, so he walked out of the bedroom, and was very puzzled to find his father sitting in front of the sofa.

Ling Sichen came to his senses and said, "Are you awake? Do you want to pee?"

"Uh, I didn't want to pee this time, but I woke up suddenly. By the way, Dad, where's the godmother? I remember she slept with me before going to bed, why disappeared?" The little guy looked around while talking.

Ling Sichen pondered for a while, then took his hand, and said, "The godmother has gone back, there is an emergency at her work place, she has to go back to deal with it, she saw you were sleeping soundly just now, so she didn't wake you up. "

"Ah, you mean the godmother has gone back to the west?" The little guy exclaimed immediately, with a little anxiety, "Then will she come back? Will she come back? Uncle said he would bring the godmother back to work in the municipal government. So, the godmother will come back here after going back to deal with the matter over there, and it won't be long before she comes back?"

Seeing his son's anxious expression, Ling Sichen's heart was surging, and suddenly he asked, "Kangkang, do you like godmother very much?"

"Well, the godmother is very nice and loves me very much. I also like her very much. Apart from my mother, I like her the most." The little guy said seriously.

"Then between the godmother and your mother, who do you like more?" Ling Sichen continued to ask.

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The little guy was stunned for a moment, showing a troubled look, "Can't you like both? I like my godmother, and I like my mother."

Ling Sichen paused, then murmured, "Fool, you can't be so greedy."

The little guy stared at him blankly, obviously he still didn't know how to choose, maybe he didn't want to choose at all.

"Okay, let's stop talking, Dad will take you to bed." After a while, Ling Sichen also said, stood up cautiously, but immediately frowned from the pain in a certain place.

The little guy noticed it and immediately asked, "Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Ling Sichen looked at him, and said meaningfully, "Your mother made it up, almost killed my father, your mother is really a bad girl."

"Ah? My mother? When did she do it? I didn't see you like this before I went to bed. Did mother come?"

Ling Sichen patted his head, silly boy, how could he know that the mother he was talking about was not the one he thought of.

Without answering the little guy's words, Ling Sichen led the little guy back to the dormitory.

On the big bed, her breath still seemed to be left. Ling Sichen lay down with the little guy, and his body seemed to be much more comfortable.

"Dad, will you divorce your mother?" Suddenly, the little guy said, looking at him solemnly.

Ling Sichen rolled his eyes and responded, "No."

"Really?" The little guy was still not too sure.

"En." Ling Sichen nodded, speaking firmly.

"Great, thank you Dad." The little guy finally felt relieved, and immediately threw himself into his father's arms, saying, "Dad, you just said that Mom made you uncomfortable. I was so worried that you would divorce Mom. Although Mom sometimes She likes to lose her temper, but she is pretty good most of the time, and she is always my mother, and the children in our class have parents, and I hope they can grow up with me together."

Ling Sichen didn't make a sound, just looked down at the little guy talking to himself, his face full of thought, and he didn't sleep all night.

After dawn, Gu Shuyao gradually woke up and found a person sitting in front of the bed.

He looked at her tenderly, his eyes bloodshot and tired.

She couldn't help but think of Yang Yixun telling her last night that in order to find her, he probably didn't sleep for the past two days.

"You woke up, do you feel any discomfort, does your head still hurt?" Xiao Nuo said softly.

Gu Shuyao opened her mouth to answer him, but found that her throat was extremely dry and even a little painful.

"Come on, let me help you up. Last time I told you to drive, but you said you didn't dare to drive. Well, don't drive in the future. I will drive you. No matter where you want to go or when you want to go, you just need to Tell me, I will go with you." Xiao Nuo continued, his slender and powerful arms gently supported her neck, and helped her up.

Then, he stretched out his hand and stroked her gauze, "You go to have breakfast first, and I will accompany you to the hospital after eating, and let's re-bandage the wound."

Hot tears slipped out of Gu Shuyao's eyes drop by drop and hit his wrist.

Xiao Nuo was startled, and immediately took her into his arms, and said in pain, "Gu Shuyao, will you marry me? What do you want to marry me? Tell me, no matter what the price is, I will definitely do it. I want to bring you by my side, never let you out of my sight, and never let those bastards hurt you again! Do you know, if those four years were a desperate wait, then these two days are the torment of death , I really can't bear the feeling of losing you anymore!"

Gu Shuyao continued to cry like rain, trembling to the point where she couldn't speak a word.

I remember a time when I liked to read a poem by a Buddhist and Taoist writer. There was a poem there that said, how good a person was in the past life, he will be treated affectionately in this life.

Moreover, treating each other so affectionately should not be disappointing, otherwise, they will be punished without knowing what is good or bad.

That's right, how could she have the heart to hurt such a good person, she understands the feeling of being hurt best, she has a deep understanding of the heartache and despair, and he should not suffer less pain than her.

Her hands slowly encircled his waist without knowing when.

Xiao Nuo's back stiffened, and when he realized something, he was ecstatic, hurriedly raised her face, looked at her earnestly, then lowered his head and kissed her lips without hesitation.

Gu Shuyao's body trembled slightly, but soon, she relaxed, closed her eyes and let him kiss quietly.

She didn't know that there was a deep fear in her heart at this moment, and she needed something to dispel this fear, perhaps, his kiss was what she needed.

As for kissing, Xiao Nuo actually doesn't have much experience. Apart from her, he has never kissed other girls. His love is only for her, his heart beats only for her, so everything he has is also reserved for her.

But it was precisely because of such cautiousness and jerky tension that deeply touched Gu Shuyao's heart, how could she have such a loving and clean man.

She should thank God, thank fate, shouldn't she?