Abducting the cute concubine: The Charm King spoils his wife too much

Chapter 29
But why, she still objected?Don't ordinary men have three wives and four concubines?What's more, he is not an ordinary person, and his women are destined to be countless.

Gong Liancheng had no choice but to say with the last sliver of hope, "Xian'er, that's not what I mean. I can't just marry one person because of my status, but I can guarantee that none of them will be as important as you."

Hearing Gong Liancheng's guarantee, Zhuge Xiaoxian smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, and the cold tone didn't have any warmth:
"I'm sorry, my other half must marry me alone. It's the kind of person who wants to win the heart of one person and stay with her forever. But you can't do it." After finishing speaking, he ran out of the carriage and left.

Gong Liancheng: "..."

He didn't call her to stop, but just sat in the carriage foolishly, thinking of Zhuge Xiaoxian's last words, wishing to win a heart, never leave her head.

Suddenly, Gong Liancheng grabbed the clothes on his chest tightly, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.The fair and rosy skin became pale and pale, a pair of dark pupils turned blood red, and the spotless white robe also turned into an incomparably gorgeous red wedding robe.Exuding the air of a natural king.

Since six years ago, he would transform like this once every fifteenth day, every time his heart would be piercingly painful, and then he would be unconscious for several hours.

It's just that there are still a few days before the next attack, why is it earlier?

Not able to think too much, Gong Liancheng quickly ordered to the outside of the carriage: "Hurry back to the mansion, Yufeng will come in." After finishing speaking, he passed out completely.

In the past six years, only Yufeng knew his secret, and Yufeng was always taking care of him.

Zhuge Xiaoxian didn't know how she got to the Dunhill Hotel, she only knew that she was already here when she recovered.

"Miss Zhuge is here!" The clerk hurriedly greeted her respectfully.

When Zhang Heng, who was doing the accounting at the counter, heard Miss Zhuge’s words, he hurried out to greet her: “Hey, my little ancestor, you’re finally here, and I’m just worried that I won’t be able to find you. There are so many books here. Old Gao, I'm a big bastard who calculates so many bills every day, it's..."

Zhuge Xiaoxian was in a bad mood and didn't want to hear this, so he interrupted Zhang Heng's unfinished sentence with a wave of his hand, and said listlessly: "I'm hungry, get me something to eat first."

Zhang Heng is also a master who can read words and demeanor, and seeing that Zhuge Xiaoxian is in a bad mood, he quickly said: "No problem, Miss Xian'er will wait in the private room first."

"No need." After speaking, Zhuge Xiaoxian found a table in the lobby and sat down.

In her previous life, she had no way to contact people, no way to fall in love, and no one ever cared about her or liked her.

For such a long time, Gong Liancheng's insistence on their marriage, and his affection for her, she was not indifferent, even thinking about marrying him is not bad.

But she never expected that when she was just a little tempted, he would let her give up.

She thought that Gong Liancheng would refuse to marry Yu Zhen'er, but he still agreed.She thought that Gong Liancheng would believe that she was not the nemesis, but he would rather believe it than believe her.

"Hey, Second Miss Zhuge is also here."

The gentle voice successfully interrupted Zhuge Xiaoxian Piaoyuan's thoughts, and he looked up at the source of the voice.

I saw Yu Wuxie smiling and standing in front of his desk with his younger sister Yu Zhen'er.

Hey, Zhuge Xiaoxian sighed silently, I really should have found a private room just now.

"Brother Wuxie, do you know her?" Yu Zhen'er asked with a displeased face, as if anyone who knew her had a grudge against her.

"Yeah, it's rare to get to know each other once. Second Miss doesn't mind sharing the table with you." Yu Wuxie said with a gentle smile.

(End of this chapter)