To You, My Beloved

Mrs. Gu took a deep breath and continued to ask, You are angry with Tang Shi, right?

The smile on Gu Qingcheng's face completely disappeared. She pursed her lips, lowered her eyes and remained silent.

When Mrs. Gu was about to speak about Gu Qingcheng, there was a sudden knock on the bedroom door, and then the door was pushed open: Madam, Miss, Master Shi is here.

When Mrs. Gu heard these words, a trace of joy suddenly flashed across her originally heavy face.

Gu Qingcheng subconsciously grasped the porcelain bowl of dessert in her hand. Why is he here?

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Mrs. Gu only let Gu Qingcheng go downstairs alone. When she urged Gu Qingcheng to go downstairs, she did not forget to remind her: Qingqing, you need to have a good talk with Ah Shi later.

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In the hall on the first floor, Tang Shi was the only one sitting quietly on the sofa. There was a cup of hot tea in front of him, emitting a curl of mist.

The afterglow of the setting sun fell quietly on him through the wide and bright windows, covering his whole body with a faint blush.

He turned sideways and looked out the window. He didn't know what attracted him, but he stared intently.

He seemed to have just come out of some dinner party and was still wearing formal clothes.

That kind of picture is like a carefully sketched masterpiece.

Gu Qingcheng stood at the stairs and stared for a long time before walking slowly to the sofa.

As he got closer, Gu Qingcheng smelled the faint aroma of wine coming from the man.

Gu Qingcheng gently sat on the sofa farthest from Tang Shi. Tang Shi slowly turned his head and focused his gaze on her.

Today, she was actually wearing a red chiffon dress, embellished with white lace, which made her skin whiter and more tender.

What she exudes is not Chanel's light NO5 perfume, but the elegant and soft sweet fragrance in his memory.

This kind of Gu Qingcheng was completely different from the Gu Qingcheng he had always seen wearing different styles of blue clothes and exuding Chanel No5.

He has always been thinking about what it would be like to take off the puppet Gu Qingcheng dressed up for his liking and put on Gu Qingcheng in various clothes.

He imagined how beautiful that scene was countless times in his mind.

But now, when he really saw it, he realized that the beauty in his imagination was far less than one ten thousandth of her current beauty.

Tang Shi looked a little stunned for a moment.

His eyes were locked tightly on Gu Qingcheng, staring at her deeply.

The entire living room of the Gu family was strangely quiet, as if the servant and Mrs. Gu had disappeared out of thin air.

Gu Qingcheng felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by Tang Shi. She moved her body slightly and finally couldn't help but say, What's the matter with you coming to see me?