Darling, I want to marry you

Or it should be said that in addition to just returning to Gu's house for a while, Gu lezhu still retains the innocence of the past, relies too much on sudden family affection, and often adheres to the ancient style. Even the cold expression and attitude of the ancient style did not scare her off, but later, I don't know when, the young lady suddenly seems to have grown up, become quiet and clever, and become more and more like a young lady, Obey the demands of ancient customs and never resist.

Thinking of this, Chen Bo sighed and woke up. Perhaps the young lady knew that she was not the blood of the ancient family very early, so she was so careful. In his impression, the young lady resisted fiercely only after hearing that the young master arranged a marriage for her, but later she still stepped back and obediently seemed to have never resisted.

Everyone felt that the young master was cold-blooded and ruthless. People who had lived together for 20 years said they would abandon and didn't care. However, only Uncle Chen knew that the young master was not as indifferent as he seemed. Three days after learning that the young lady had an accident, the young master pushed off many jobs, locked himself in his room, didn't eat anything and drank hard.

Three days, three whole days, when Uncle Chen's worry reached its peak and he was about to break in regardless of the same, the ancient wind came out. There was no difference except that his face was paler and his steps were more vain.

The days after that were back on track. Only Chen Bo knew that Gu Feng never gave up tracking down the real murderer of the kidnapping. But the kidnapping came so suddenly and inexplicably that no one wanted to know why. The kidnapper caught at that time was killed in prison and killed people clearly, but the ancient wind just couldn't find any clues about the people behind the curtain until that day, until that sentence appeared.

"My niece is really different."

When jingsen said this sentence arrogantly, Gufeng's calm mask disguised for a long time seemed to be completely torn. This sentence made Gufeng realize that jingsen is the behind the scenes person he has been looking for.

Chen Bo was also at the scene. It was the first time he saw such a runaway young master. Since the young master officially took over the ancient family when he was eight years old, Uncle Chen has been following him. In his eyes, the young master, even when he was young, was more calm than ordinary people, as if he didn't care about anything and controlled everything. However, the fierce expression and actions of the ancient storm on that day are still vivid, It's like a person who has been depressed for a long time to burst out all negative emotions at once.

Chen Bo was still in a daze and suddenly remembered his footsteps behind him. Chen Bo immediately woke up and stood up respectfully. But Gu Feng left as if he hadn't seen him.

Uncle Chen knows that the young master is going to that place again. Since the miss's accident, every miss's birthday, the young master has to put off everything and stay there for a day.

The ancient wind got on the bus in silence and drove to a familiar place. Outside the window, the lazy sunshine sprinkles on the ground, and the clear birds can be heard from time to time in the empty street. The ancient wind has to praise. Today is really a good day, and Gu Yan is really good at picking.

Gu Feng chuckled, and the remaining light from the corner of his eyes swept to the small puppet hanging on the front window of the car. The next second, his smile froze on his face.

"Brother, I made it for you. Happy birthday."

Gufeng still remembers that gulezhu, who had just returned to Gufeng's house, was so strange to everything. His little face was full of anxiety, but he still summoned up the courage to go to Gufeng and gave her a puppet made by herself, which was also his first birthday gift after he was eight years old.

How did he react at that time? Gu Feng thought without expression. At that time, the 14-year-old himself was indifferent to the girl's pure and flattering smile in front of him, and just opened his mouth coldly

"I'm not your brother. Call me uncle. Also, taking you back to Gu's house is not for you to waste your time doing this. If you have energy, it's better to focus on your study. I don't have so much time. When you get used to miss Qianjin's life and can't do it, get back to your orphanage. Finally, I'm just a birthday."

At that time, he left with these words. He didn't think about the mood of the little girl who had just come to a strange place and took the first step bravely. At that time, he didn't know that this little girl's words had nothing to do with him. She was just a burden in his heart, a burden left by a family traitor.

After Gu lezhu's accident, he ordered her to keep her original room. Someone cleaned it regularly. Even when Gu Yan lived in Gu's house for a period of time, he transformed one of the original guest rooms to her. He didn't move the room of Gu lezhu, as if he hadn't moved the golden status of Gu lezhu's house.

That day, he walked into her room, accidentally saw the puppet in the drawer, and didn't know what he thought, so he took it out and hung it on the car.

A flower shop stands beside the secluded path, which adds a lot of poetry to the secluded path.

The old wind stopped the car and parked it on the side of the road. Gu Feng got out of the car and walked slowly to the florist.

The busy landlady in front of the store saw the ancient style all the way. When the ancient style came in, she smiled with familiarity

"Sir, I'm buying flowers again this year. Is it still Platycodon grandiflorum?"

The ancient wind did not speak and nodded gently. The landlady put down her work and carefully selected beautiful Platycodon grandiflorum flowers and costumes for the ancient style.

During this period, Gu Feng stared at the white Platycodon grandiflorum in a trance. In fact, he doesn't know what flowers gule bamboo likes. He never seems to care. Only when he was preparing to hold an engagement banquet for her and Tong chenbai, he casually asked what flowers he wanted to put at the wedding banquet.

At that time, I thought she would say it obediently as before. Everything was arranged by her uncle, but I didn't expect that the girl lowered her head and remained silent for a long time. When he suspected that she might not have heard his question, she opened her mouth gently

"Kikyo, I want Kikyo."

At that time, the ancient style was surprised for a moment. He knew that the flower language of Platycodon grandiflorum was eternal love, but he didn't think that the ancient music bamboo at that time was as deep-rooted as Tong chenbai. However, he did not think much. When arranging the venue later, he still forgot the conversation and put champagne roses as usual.

"Sir, wrap up your flowers." the landlady's hearty laughter awakened the ancient wind from her memory.

The antique took the bouquet and took out his wallet

"How much is it?"

The habit of buying flowers over the years made him keep change in his wallet.

"Old price, 128" the landlady smiled and took the money. Seeing that the ancient wind took the money, she turned around and wanted to go, but she couldn't help talking. "Sir, you come to buy flowers every year to celebrate what anniversary? If it's for your girlfriend, why don't you choose roses or something."

I didn't want to pay attention to it, but I didn't know what had come to mind. Gu Feng stopped by magic and asked in a deep voice

"Why, isn't the flower language of Platycodon grandiflorum eternal love?"

The landlady smiled and replied

"There's that kind of saying, but there's another saying. The flower language of Kikyo is desperate love, so I think it's better to coax my girlfriend or rose..."

With a "pa", the pure white bouquet fell off from the antique hand and gently hit the ground, which also interrupted the boss's endless flower language.

The ancient wind at the moment can no longer hear other sounds. He silently looked at the bouquet lying quietly on the ground. For a moment, he seemed to hear the voice that the quiet, clever and excessive girl had always wanted to convey to him

Desperate love.

"Sir... Are you all right..." the florist was startled and looked at the ancient style with some worry.

The ancient wind was silent for a moment, bent down and picked up the bouquet lying on the ground as if nothing had happened, gently patted the dust on the bouquet, and his eyebrows and eyes were gentle.

"It's all right. Thank you for telling me that this bunch of flowers is not for my girlfriend." Gu Feng said this sentence gently. Without stopping, he left straight away, leaving the confused landlady.

The black car circled on the winding path and gradually drove to a cliff. It's good for the ancient wind to drive the car to the roadside. As soon as you get off the bus, the fresh air comes to your face, with a salty smell of waves. You can listen and hear the sound of waves hitting the cliff.

Gu Feng gently took the flower bouquet of Platycodon grandiflorum, walked slowly to the edge of the cliff, looked at the turbulent waves below, and was fascinated.

He still couldn't figure out how such a clever and timid girl, who was always careful in front of him and timid like a deer, could be so stubborn that she jumped down from the coast in her car. If she waited a moment, she would be saved.

The ancient wind sat down gently and looked forward to the new year. He put the bouquet at his feet and sat quietly listening to the sound of the waves. The picture was quiet and beautiful.

He suddenly remembered that before sinking an jingsen to the bottom of the sea, he asked jingsen about the motive for kidnapping for the last time. At that time, the kidnapper asked him to give up the contract, but the contract he wanted to sign at that time had nothing to do with settling down, so he didn't find an jingsen's head.

At that time, an jingsen had been wildly confused and didn't dare to hide anything. He just said vaguely. It was just because he had failed in the business competition before. He didn't want to kill the daughter of the ancient family. He just scared her. He didn't want to force her to jump off the cliff.

An jingsen believes in ancient customs. Afterwards, he asked Gu Yan that they had really not suffered any substantive harm. Later, their escape may be really beyond the expectation of the kidnappers. They would not give up until they were afraid of an accident. What's strange is Gu Yuezhu's attitude. According to Gu Yan, their situation is far from desperate, but Gu Yuezhu is bent on dying and rushed into the sea without hesitation.