rough gritted teeth.Fu Mo Han stood by the passenger side door, his hand waving casually.The car door slammed shut.He glanced at his right hand, a gash nearly the length of a palm on the back of his h..."Gu Liechen, you lied to me!" Hou Shao shouted, throwing off Gu Liechen's hand, and turned to leave. 。"Honey, it really hurts. My wounds haven't healed yet, it really hurts." 。Gu Liechen opened his mouth, sounding pained. 。"Really" Hou Shao turned his body, looking at him with doubt in his eyes, his gaze flickering with suspicion. 。Gu Liechen nodded confidently, "Really" 。Standing in place, Hou Shao stared at Gu Liechen's handsome face for several seconds before finally walking over with a soft apology, "I'm sorry" 。"If my wife could give me a French kiss, I'd recover faster," Gu Liechen smirked.

Hou Shao was speechless and roared, "Gu Liechen!"

"Wife, just one..." 。Gu Liechen grabbed Hou Shao's sleeve, his fingers swaying gently. "Wife," 。"

Hou Shao held her forehead with one hand. After the two of them got their marriage certificate, she felt like Gu Liechen was a different person altogether. He was really thick-skinned and shameless." 。But thinking back, he seemed to have this tendency before. I estimate that if I don't agree to him, he won't give up. 。She glanced around. The open doorway had guards, who were watching the direction outside. 。In the living room, only them" 。He scooped a mouthful of cake with his spoon and put it in his mouth. The cake was soft and tender, not too sweet, and indeed delicious. 。... My mind kept replaying what was on the paper. Even th...