Mr Gu’s First Doting Marriage

It's like being bewitched by Gu Qichen's voice.

Xia Yangyang finally sat down slowly.

Gu Qichen held Xia Ye in his arms, and when he sat down, he was a little closer to Xia Yangyang.

The two people were shoulder to shoulder, looking at the snowflakes in front of them.

Looking at the warm little dumpling in his arms, Gu Qichen finally said, "How have you been in the past few years?"

This is about the first time since the reunion for so long, the two of them have spoken calmly.

Inexplicably, it was a bit sad.

Xia Yangyang lowered his head: "It's okay, how about you?"

Gu Qichen was silent for a while: "I'm not doing well, not at all."

Xia Yangyang only felt his heart tighten.

Turning to look at Gu Qichen, he found that Gu Qichen's eyes were tightly on her face.

Gu Qichen's eyes were dark, as deep as the sea under the night.

There seemed to be something in it bewitching Xia Yangyang.

Xia Yangyang couldn't say a word.

Gu Qichen suddenly approached slowly.

Then gently kissed Xia Yangyang's lips.

His movements were extremely gentle, as if he was afraid of waking up something.

With a certain temptation, he gently traced the shape of Xia Yangyang's lips.

Xia Yangyang looked at that face and sensibly told her to push Gu Qichen away.

But in the end he slowly closed his eyes.

Xia Yangyang thought of going to the countryside with Gu Qichen many years ago.

It is also such a cold winter.

At that time they were sitting in the yard roasting sweet potatoes.

They kissed under the bright stars.

With a sweet taste, the memories of that time seemed to be deeply imprinted in the depths of my mind.

In recent years, Xia Yangyang has never seen the starry sky in Manhattan again.

It’s just that every night it’s too quiet to sleep, holding a glass of red wine, standing alone by the window overlooking the brightly lit city. Xia Yangyang always remembered, even missed.

After four years, she thought she had forgotten Gu Qichen's tenderness, Gu Qichen's kisses and his taste.

But the moment the lips touched, the body still couldn't help trembling.

Xia Yangyang didn't want to admit it, but she still missed it shamefully.

Gu Qichen is like her poppy, even if she quit.

Encountered again, still doomed.

Had it not been for Xia Yangyang's cell phone suddenly rang midway.

Xia Yangyang might really fall.

The call came from Li Zhiqian.

Zhiqian Xia Yang asked him to help check some things.

Xia Yangyang got up and went to the window to answer the phone.

"I have all the things you want. I will send it to you, or you will come and get it."

Xia Yangyang said, "I will go to the capital tomorrow. You put things in Phoenix, and I will pick them up by myself."

"it is good."

However, after a few brief conversations, Xia Yangyang hung up the phone.

But Gu Qichen heard it vaguely, and inside was a man's voice.

Gu Qichen intuitively felt that Xia Yangyang had a purpose in returning home this time.

It seems to be investigating something secretly.

Moreover, her current identity is mysterious and special, and her communication is very hidden.

Imagine how an ordinary person has that kind of international military anti-reconnaissance communications equipment.

The people she contacted are even more a mystery.

Xia Yangyang answered the phone and walked back: "These days, you take good care of Xia Ye. I've left a bit beforehand. We will talk about Xia Ye in the future."

Xia Yangyang has important things to do, so naturally he can't delay.

"Where are you going." Gu Qichen's voice turned cold.

"none of your business."

After Xia Yangyang finished speaking, she took her coat from the living room, changed her shoes, and left the nursing home.

Gu Qichen frowned.

He seemed to hear that she was going to the capital just now.