Hidden marriage for 999 days: Mr. Gu is addicted to doting his wife

Chapter 152
Fortunately, it was time for Mr. Gu's lunch break, so Gu Yiyi casually sent him back to his bedroom, and went back to rest by himself.

Two days later, on Friday, Gu Qinhuai got off work early and drove back to the old house in person, feeling much better than the previous two days.

The reason is that Gu Yiyi sent him a WeChat message yesterday, saying that she suddenly remembered what happened that night.

It turned out that she was dreaming at that time, dreaming that when she was in high school, she was sleeping on the table, and Xiao Yiran at the next table took a tissue and wiped her face, that's what she just said.

Gu Qinhuai had no doubts about this, because after calming down, he knew that there could be no other man in Gu Yiyi's heart, let alone Xiao Yiran, otherwise Gu Qinhuai would have nothing to do with him.

When I returned to the old house, it was still dark. As soon as Gu Qinhuai entered the yard, he saw Gu Yiyi sitting on the swing reading a book. The afterglow of the setting sun shone on her body, making her unbelievably beautiful.

The swing was a new swing made of rose vines transplanted by the housekeeper when he and she had played wildly and returned home. Although it was late October, there were still luxuriant pink roses blooming.

She was wearing a white vintage long dress, holding a book in her hand, her hair was tied casually on her chest, that tranquility could warm his heart.

He looked at the setting sun and felt from the bottom of his heart that the setting sun was infinitely better and not as good as hers.

"Are you waiting for me?" Gu Jiadong's voice suddenly came from behind, and Gu Qinhuai came back to his senses.

Of course he couldn't confess that he was obsessed with Gu Yiyi, so he nodded.

"Little uncle!" Peipei was very happy to see Gu Qinhuai again, and yelled sweetly, waiting for praise.

Gu Qinhuai responded, but didn't take it seriously until he heard Peipei ask Gu Jiadong in a low voice if his little uncle didn't like him.

There is nothing wrong with this sentence. The problem is that Pepe called Gu Jiadong his father after he finished asking.

Gu Qinhuai turned around in surprise, looked at Gu Jiadong in doubt, and asked silently, asking for a reasonable explanation.

Gu Jiadong opened his mouth, smiled awkwardly, didn't know where to start, so he chose to remain silent, hugged Peipei, and went to find Gu Yiyi who hadn't seen them yet.

"It's what your uncle meant," Gu Yiyi's mother Su Muyun explained in a low voice, "Your elder brother's objection is invalid, and I also think there is nothing wrong with it, so I asked Peipei to change his words."

Gu Qizheng, he will really find a way out for himself!Worried that Gu Yiyi would be abducted by him, he immediately held Gu Yiyi's godson in his palm!

"Sister-in-law, I'm not against it, it's just that I was too surprised and didn't know about it in advance." Gu Qinhuai explained in a gentle voice, looking at Gu Yiyi, wondering if she knew, and how she would feel.

With her personality, she would never think too much, she would only think that her parents were doing it for her own good, and for Pepe's good, so naturally she would not have any opinions.

Su Muyun smiled gratefully, and walked towards Gu Yiyi with him, Gu Yiyi who was playing with Peipei.

"It's been a long time since it was so lively." Mr. Gu happily came out on crutches, not letting the guards help him.

When Gu Qinhuai saw it, he immediately walked over and followed him, just being careful, and didn't help Old Man Gu, because he knew that Old Man Gu sometimes liked to save face, and he didn't want everyone to think that he was an old man who needed to be taken care of.

The family talked and laughed for a while, and when it was time for dinner, they all walked back together, and suddenly heard the sound of a car horn outside the gate.

Looking back, it turned out that Gu Qizheng, the busy man of the Gu family, had returned, followed by Gu Qiliang, the second child of the Gu family who seldom went back to the old house.

(End of this chapter)