The sweet mourning beauty and the King of Hell are killing each other like crazy in the world

Gu Yichen froze and let go of his arm.

He smoothed his hair and looked at me with sincere eyes: "You know, only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you have a chance of winning."

I looked into his eyes, as if I wanted to find confirmation in his eyes. After a long time, Gu Yichen took the lead to look away.

I looked at his open side face and nodded slightly, "Oh."

After getting my reply, Gu Yichen breathed a sigh of relief and hugged me again.

I didn't struggle, just leaned against his chest gently.

In this cool embrace, feel safe.

Gu Yichen's arm around me was so tight that I couldn't breathe.

Gu Yichen bent down slightly, picked me up and put me on the bed.

He was lying on his side next to me.

As he spoke, his cool breath sprayed on my neck, which made me feel uncomfortable.

"I was wrong, I shouldn't have let Old Liu come over just now."

Gu Yichen's voice was very soft, but the sound in my ears was clear and solemn.

He nuzzled me gently, "I wasn't that suspicious at first, but all signs indicate that Jing Xiaoling is connected to Xiaoli."

His tone was a little aggrieved, but also filled with attachment that I had never heard before.

I paused, not knowing how to react for a moment.

At this time, Gu Yichen hugged me tighter, "I was really wrong, or I might just ask Lao Liu to report next time instead of avoiding you."

Gu Yichen's appearance reminded me of the time when he took me directly to buy gold because of Jing Xiaoling's incident a few days ago.

He was not so gentle at that time, and he had the simple and rough temper of a young master from an aristocratic family.

The anger I felt at that time was really angry.

As time goes by, I am no longer really angry. More often, I may be pretending to be angry in order to achieve my goal.

What's going on here?

Am I mature?

Or have you learned how to deal with Gu Yichen and live as comfortably as possible under his high pressure?

Recalling this time in the past and the hugs we held each other at this moment, my heart became softer.

"Okay, should we pack up and meet up with Sissi's mother first?" I raised my eyes and looked at him seriously.

To be honest, the older I grow, the more important I feel about money.

Therefore, no one can stop me from making money.

Even Gu Yichen.

Gu Yichen looked at me silently, with unknown emotions surging in his eyes.

I don't want to lie on the bed with him, wasting time, supporting my body with my palms, preparing to turn over.

Gu Yichen remained motionless, trapping me like a high wall.

I was stunned by him and raised my head, "Gu Yichen, what on earth are you going to do? I heard your explanation just now. Didn't I say nothing?"

I glared angrily, and my heart began to beat rapidly with anger.

After a few seconds of stalemate, he finally said, "Are you really not feeling it? I just washed it off..."

I thought he would say something sensational, but when I heard the straightforward words of the straight man, I couldn't help laughing angrily.

I looked at him and said, "Go get money first and do serious things."

Gu Yichen lowered his head, glanced at my chest, his Adam's apple rolled several times, and then raised his eyes to look at me again.

I looked back at him without showing any signs of weakness, "You bought the house in the supermarket again and bought me a laptop. Doesn't it cost money to repair the black business car that Brother Xiaoma and his friends drove? You asked me about my new business car?" How much does an electric three-wheeler cost... All of this is solved with money."

After saying that, I looked at him quietly.

Just waiting for him to relax, I would jump up immediately.

Gu Yichen was stunned by what I said. He seemed to be thinking about what I just said in his heart, and turned his head to count with me. I stretched out my hand to stop him.

"Okay, it's getting late, it's time to clean up."

I glanced at the door, my tone full of dissatisfaction with Gu Yichen's desires, "Tell me, at noon, if you drive Jing Xiaoling away and close the store door, what do you want Xiao Ma and the others to think?"

Gu Yichen opened his mouth, but still stubbornly wanted to hold my hand.

I took a step back and avoided his hand.

Gu Yichen seemed to be stimulated. He raised his head and said urgently, "Let them think what they want."

I looked into Gu Yichen's eyes, wanting to see a hint of guilt in his eyes.

But unfortunately, I didn't see it.

His eyes were full of desire and eagerness.

I shook my head, feeling depressed in my heart, "Let's clean up. Sissi's mother told me to arrive at the gate of Shitaoyuan Community at 2:30."

Even my nose felt a little sore, and grievances spread throughout my body.

Men are really smart, especially men like Gu Yichen.

But why does he ask me to accommodate him?

The answer that burst out in my heart was that he didn't love me.

As I thought about it, warm tears fell down my face.

I came to my senses and raised my hand to wipe away my tears.

Gu Yichen also raised his hand, but never reached it out.

The next second, he suddenly reached out and hugged me, just like before.

Maybe he also thinks that as long as he hugs me, I will be soft-hearted.

I asked him, "Do you know why I agreed to be with you?"

Gu Yichen paused.

I could clearly feel his hesitation.

I reached out my hand and pushed him away.

Gu Yichen was pushed back by me, his eyes darkened, "Why?"

A hint of regret, even sadness, suddenly arose in my heart.

I took a deep breath, glanced at him, and said, "I'm afraid of poverty because of money. Gu Yichen, I hope you can understand me. I don't want to miss any opportunity to make money."

After saying that, I grabbed my satchel and passed by Gu Yichen.

Gu Yichen didn't stop me, he just said behind me, "Momo, wait for me, I'm not worried about you going alone."

I didn't even look back, and I didn't want to talk to him.

My grandma said that women cannot be soft-hearted. If a soft-hearted person has loose belts, a soft-hearted person will not achieve anything.

I opened the rolling shutter door of the paper-making shop and pushed out the fully charged electric tricycle. I also brought a charger because it was an old community in an oil field and there were charging piles inside.

After locking the store door and sitting on the electric tricycle, I immediately saw Gu Yichen who was already sitting in the passenger seat.

But I only glanced at him occasionally and didn't dare to look him in the eyes.

Before leaving, I checked my phone again to see if there were any new messages from Sissi’s mother.

But I saw someone in my metaphysics group asking me: I always dream of my deceased relatives following me, what should I do?

But I didn't expect that Gu Yichen grabbed my hand, looked at the content on the phone, and asked me with a smile on his lips, "How do you plan to answer this question?"

I pursed my lips and said what I was thinking at once, "I have to burn paper to deliver this."

As soon as I said it, I regretted it.

Because some people don’t understand the taboos of burning paper, and some are too weak to burn it by themselves.

Gu Yichen looked at me, his eyes wandering on my face, and asked, "Why don't you let her come to the Three Realms Courier?"