CEO's Wrong Bride

This woman really was a very strange creature. Ou Hanting had sensed this many times before on Gong Pingan's body, even though he was clearly so scared that he was hiding in his embrace and didn't dare to come out, he still carefully peeked at her, as if he could see something else. Then, he scared himself and escaped in all directions.

When Gong Pingan was in the bathroom, he had Ou Hanting outside the door so he was not allowed to leave, so Ou Hanting could only casually light a cigarette and play jazz, but Gong Pingan was so scared that he did not even dare to breathe loudly. Ou Hanting saw that Gong Pingan's expression was really funny, so he just extended his hand out and said, "Give me your hand, let me hold it, you're not afraid."

Gong Ping hesitated for a moment before extending his hand. As he held it, he felt a strange sensation, as gentle as a child. Time didn't seem to have left any mark on her hand, it was still as petite and adorable as before. However, his gaze fell on Gong Ping's wrist, which was covered with a shocking scar.

Although it had already faded along with time, it still left an unerasable scar. Ou Hanting thought this with some heartache, it was all because of the harm he had done to Gong Pingan, and it was also destined that he would never be able to let this woman go in the years to come.

When he woke up on the second day, it was already close to noon. As he opened the curtains, he coincidentally saw a rainbow, and directly woke Gong Pingan up to admire it, but she actually slept soundly, and only after a while did he react to it. The two of them looked at the rainbow for a while, and then washed up and prepared to go out, when Gong Pingan suddenly realised that she had always thought that she was good by herself.

Gong Pingan had already confirmed that Ou Hanting came to Hangzhou on official business. After coming to Hangzhou for so many days, Ou Hanting had not even experienced the beautiful scenery of the West Lake before, and that was enough for him to see through.

Gong Pingan and Ou Hanting walked around the Western Lake for a while, and it was time to film them, and play what needed to be played out. When they finally arrived at a bridge, Gong Pingan was still a little confused: "Why do you guys insist on going to that bridge if you don't want to take the road?"

Ou Hanting swept a glance at the so-called bridge that Gong Pingan spoke of, and then looked at Gong Pingan in a slightly speechless manner, "This is the legendary broken bridge."

"Broken bridge?" Gong Pingan was a little confused. The broken bridge in her mind should have all kinds of tragic beauty with a majestic aura, why did it end up here with such an inconspicuous little bridge?

"A lot of things sound beautiful, but they don't look so." Ou Hanting said simply, Gong Pingan looked at him strangely, "Could it be that love is one of them?"

"Silly girl." Ou Hanting dotingly kissed Gong Pingan's forehead. Only now did Gong Pingan realise that Ou Hanting had already taken off her suit when they were together for the past few days, and had instead put on a simple white shirt and jeans. She looked a lot more casual.

"Fine." Gong Pingan was dumbstruck by the sight. Hmm, okay, she had no choice but to admit that her husband was extremely handsome, attracting the attention of many wild flowers on the way, making him completely unaware of it. However, seeing that he liked her so much, which spared him the punishment, Gong Pingan proudly embraced his man, then walked forward with his chest puffed up.

"Aiya!" Just as he walked out a few steps, Gong Pingan tripped on the heels of his shoes, and his entire body was thrown upside down. Ou Hanting had great difficulty restraining his laughter, he could say that Gong Pingan, this idiot, was actually walking with such high heels, how could he not fall?

However, Gong Pingan was in so much pain that she was about to cry. Looking at Ou Hanting who was still gloating at his misfortune, she got even more angry, "How can you laugh at me, wuwuwu …"

Ou Hanting forced a smile and said, "Because you are really funny …" In the remaining hour, Gong Pingan was angered to the point that he did not say a single word to Ou Hanting.

"Hey, Gong Pingan, wait for me." Ou Hanting realized that Gong Pingan was angry and immediately chased after him. However, Gong Pingan didn't even give him a chance, and directly dashed forward as fast as he could.

"Are you unhappy?" Ou Hanting had already guessed that Gong Pingan was unhappy, and even though he had slowed down his pace, Gong Pingan still did not turn his head back.

Was this damnable woman having a bad temper with him? Ou Hanting thought that it was funny, but he didn't know that Gong Pingan was already walking faster and faster, and was about to leave his line of sight.

"Hey!" Ou Hanting suddenly bellowed, and immediately chased after her, grabbing Gong Pingan's hand, causing him to turn around with tears flowing down his face. Ou Hanting felt that the thing he could not accept the most in his life was a woman crying, and the thing that made him feel worse than a woman crying was Gong Pingan crying.

"Alright, alright. Don't cry anymore. What's there to be angry about …" Ou Hanting asked in a low voice, yet Gong Pingan's face was full of grievance, "Hmph, you actually laughed at me …"

The Gong Pingan in his memories was never such a petty person, how could he become like this. However, the moment Ou Hanting's gaze touched the small body on his shoulder, he instantly understood that he had always thought that he was giving his all for this woman, yet he didn't realize how much this woman had given him. This pair of high heels was enough to make her feel uncomfortable, but she had no choice but to wear it to explain everything.

"I'm sorry." Ou Hanting looked at Gong Pingan seriously and said. His sincere attitude finally made Gong Pingan less angry, and Ou Hanting then hugged her tightly, causing Gong Pingan to exclaim in shock. However, Ou Hanting was already walking forward steadily with her in his arms.

Gong Pingan shyly buried her face, "There are so many people here, quickly put me down." But Ou Hanting still did not move, he only hugged Gong Pingan, "I am just not willing, what about it?"

Ou Hanting looked at him helplessly, and then a look of sweetness surfaced on his face. Ou Hanting still felt sorry for her, so Ou Hanting carried Gong Pingan all the way to the place where the tap was, and finally put him down. He carefully helped Gong Pingan wash the dust off his feet.

In the end, Ou Hanting bought a pair of Hangzhou's embroidered shoes from a small shop on the street. The soft soled shoes were embroidered with two small peony flowers, causing Gong Pingan to be unable to let go of them.

What appeared on Gong Pingan's face was only the little girl's gentle and petite image. Ou Hanting could not help but hold Gong Pingan's little hand and walk around the entire Western Lake area with her, only then did the two reluctantly return to the guesthouse. With a smile, they walked out of the guesthouse.