The cheongsam beauty is in her arms, and the ascetic warlord loses control over her

Gu Shiyao held the hem of her skirt tightly with both hands, her cheeks turned red, and her soft voice was trembling: "Mu Yichen, go to hell."

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Shiyao used force and smashed another pillow on the bed.

Mu Yichen hurriedly hugged them, holding two pillows in his arms, and said without knowing why: "I'm telling the truth, Yaoyao, please smash it gently, if you smash me, no one will sleep with you at night. "

Gu Shiyao: "..."

Mu Yichen has really changed!

She refused to accept it. In just one night, he was so thick-skinned that he almost hit a wall.

Gu Shiyao glanced around and found that there seemed to be no small objects around that could be smashed.

She threatened verbally: "If you dare to be so immoral again, we will sleep in separate rooms from now on."

Mu Yichen turned around and walked up to Gu Shiyao with disbelief in his eyes: "Yaoyao, don't you want your little husband anymore? I beg you to forgive me online."

Ming Qinghan narrowed his eyes, standing here, he really couldn't listen anymore.

He said bluntly: "Mu Yichen, you are so shameless."

Gu Shiyao laughed, she shook off Mu Yichen's hand and moved farther away from him.

"Mu Yichen, I don't want you anymore, I want to be beautiful alone."

Mu Yichen leaned lazily against the wall. He suppressed his smile, but said reluctantly: "But someone said last night that he would give me a litter of cubs."

Gu Shiyao bit her lip in anger. How could he say such things in front of others? She became angry and said, "Shut up."

Mu Yichen remained silent. He was always observing Gu Shiyao's facial expressions. If any of his jokes went too far, he would be the one who would suffer in the end.

Ming Qinghan saw that they had been flirting, so he reminded them in time.

"Yaoyao, my ancestor has been waiting for you downstairs. I can't bear that she is still sitting there waiting for you at her age, so I came here in person."

Gu Shiyao raised his eyes and looked directly into Ming Qinghan's eyes. Her tone of voice was complaining: "Why didn't you remind us earlier."

Ming Qinghan paused, thought for a moment, and said, "My ancestors don't want to disturb your rest."

After Ming Qinghan said this, he walked out of the room.

Gu Shiyao and Mu Yichen hurried to the bathroom to wash up. After washing up, Gu Shiyao sat in front of the dressing mirror and picked up a comb to comb his hair.

Looking at Mu Yichen again, he moved faster. He stood in front of the mirror and arranged his shirt carefully.

Soon, Mu Yichen finished arranging his shirt. He walked behind Gu Shiyao, held her hand, and gently combed her hair.

This was the first time in Mu Yichen's life that he had combed a woman's hair. Perhaps because of the first time, he didn't control the strength of his hands well.

Gu Shiyao exclaimed: "Mu Yichen, please be gentle."

Mu Yichen subconsciously relaxed his movements and smiled: "I am already gentle enough, Yaoyao. No matter who I am cruel to, I cannot be cruel to you."

After a while, Mu Yichen combed Gu Shiyao's hair. He carefully recalled the young woman he saw last night in his mind. He tied Gu Shiyao's hair into a high ponytail.

Gu Shiyao sat in front of the makeup mirror. She looked at herself in the mirror. It seemed that she hadn't tied her hair in a ponytail for a long time.

In the blink of an eye, the high ponytail was tied up on top of her head, revealing a section of her snow-white neck.

Mu Yichen glanced at Gu Shiyao in the makeup mirror. He lowered his head and kissed the back of Gu Shiyao's neck. "My love is far away."

Gu Shiyao's heart was pounding. She turned her head slightly and said, "Mu Yichen, grandma is still waiting for us downstairs."

Suddenly, at this moment, Mu Yichen suppressed all the emotions on his face.

Gu Shiyao and Mu Yichen went downstairs, and one after another they served tea to Mrs. Ming.

Old Mrs. Ming was sitting on the sofa. She looked at Mu Yichen carefully. Her eyes made Mu Yichen only focus on Gu Shiyao.

Mrs. Ming felt that she must have been dazzled. This morning, Ming Qinghan revealed Mu Yichen's true identity to her. She was so shocked that she almost knocked over the cup in her hand.

The granddaughter she cared about unexpectedly became the wife of the governor of Yunzhou City.

Mrs. Ming averted her gaze. She held Gu Shiyao's hand and said kindly: "Yaoyao, I heard from Xiaojiu that you opened a cheongsam shop and a restaurant in Yunzhou City."

Gu Shiyao said "hmm". She wanted to tell Mrs. Ming what she had experienced, but she didn't know where to start.

She said complacently: "Grandma, I also have a business mind. The cheongsam shop I opened has not lost money so far. I have made a lot of money."

Mrs. Ming was reluctant to leave. She patted Gu Shiyao's shoulder: "Go back and get along well with Xiaomu. I know you have a lot of things to deal with in Yunzhou City, so I won't keep you here anymore."

Gu Shiyao's eyes widened in surprise. They just got married yesterday, and this morning her grandmother asked them to go back to Yunzhou City. She wanted to stay here for a few days, but she didn't want to go back so early.

Gu Shiyao nestled in her arms: "Grandma, I want to stay with you here for a few more days."

"Child, grandma is not driving you away. You can stay here as long as you want, but don't delay your own affairs over this."

Gu Shiyao felt that her grandmother was very sober, and she knew very well that she could not stay in the Ming family any longer.

She said: "Grandma, I will definitely come to Ming's house to see you when I have time."

"Good boy, I'll let Xiaojiu take you back."

……

Ming Qinghan personally sent Gu Shiyao and Mu Yichen to the train station in Qingcheng.

Before leaving, he said to Gu Shiyao: "Yaoyao, Xiangyunsha and Yunjin fabrics have been sent to Yunzhou City. They will be delivered to Yueji Cheongsam Shop in the afternoon."

Gu Shiyao nodded. Ming Qinghan did keep his word. He had done everything he had promised her before.

Before getting in the car, she turned around, walked back a few steps, and hugged Ming Qinghan.

"Brother Ming, you almost strangled Ruan Zhixia to death that time. In fact, I have always thought you were a bad person. I have never had a good impression of you. But in just two days, in the Ming family, I think you are a good person."

There was a smile on Ming Qinghan's lips. He hugged Gu Shiyao and tucked the shawl on her shoulders inwards.

He smiled and said: "Are you a good person? Yaoyao, I am only good to you. For others, I still play the role of a bad person."

Gu Shiyao stared at him with his eyes. Ming Qing was cold on the outside and hot on the inside. In fact, like Mu Yichen, he was only nice to those close to him.

Gu Shiyao said: "I know you are a pretender."

Ming Qinghan heard the conductor shout several times and got on the train. He urged, "Hurry back. If Mu Yichen dares to bully you, I will make his life worse than death."