Overnight surprise: Mr.Gu, I'm pregnant!

Lin Miaomiao was taken back and saw Gu Tingchen sitting on the sofa. It seemed that he had been waiting for a long time.

It turned out that he had expected to run away, the old fox!

"Uncle Fu, send master Lin back to rest."

"I don't!"

Although Lin Qiyan is usually out of tune, protecting his sister is a fine tradition he developed from childhood. "Who are you? What are you going to do to my sister!?"

He protected Lin Miaomiao like a chick. Lin Miaomiao was moved and stopped his brother behind him. "The child is not sensible. You go upstairs first."

"Sister..."

"Go up!"

"Oh." being yelled by Lin Miaomiao, Lin Qiyan hung his head and went upstairs half way, "if you dare to bully my sister, I can't spare you!"

Then he went upstairs.

Lin Miaomiao took a smoke from the corner of her mouth, and the atmosphere in the living room was a little subtle.

"Mr. Gu, my brother is not sensible. Don't worry about him." Lin Miaomiao said awkwardly. Gu Tingchen is too difficult to provoke.

Gu Tingchen groped for the cup in his hand. The tea seemed to be cold. "Want to escape?"

"This is not escape." Lin Miaomiao didn't like Gu Tingchen's condescending eyes and straightened his waist. "Thank you for Mr. Gu's accommodation, but we can't live here all the time? We don't dare to make trouble for Mr. Gu. Let's just go home."

"You don't bother me much?"

Gu Tingchen just raised his head. The woman in front of him had some messy hair. She looked very capable with a white shirt and black wide leg pants.

This kind of amorous woman doesn't know how she can sleep... Cough.

“……”

Lin Miaomiao was speechless by Gu Tingchen, so he had to look at him stubbornly.

"Mr. Gu, there's no need to involve my brother in our affairs."

"Oh? What are we doing?" Gu Tingchen's casual attitude made Lin Miaomiao hold a fire in his chest. Didn't he know what was going on? Didn't he forge their relationship with the reporter?

"That's what you told the reporter, Mr. Gu. Let me clarify again. It's impossible for me to get married with you, and we won't get married!" Lin Miaomiao kept smiling and forced herself to reason with Gu Tingchen.

"Why?"

"What's the reason..." Lin Miaomiao whispered, "you're not my boyfriend. Why do you want to get married?"

How can anyone get married without talking about love?

"You mean the boyfriend who sent you to my bed is more qualified to marry you?"

The man played it down, but Lin Miaomiao got an arrow in his knee.

"Such a boyfriend, I'd better divide it as soon as possible." Gu Tingchen approached Lin Miaomiao, and a hearty laugh came out from the bottom of his throat, which made Lin Miaomiao's heartbeat miss a beat.

"Mr. Gu, it's not your boyfriend's problem..." Lin Miaomiao was almost wronged and cried, but forced herself to keep calm, "I don't like you at all..."

Isn't marriage based on love?

"Don't like it?"

The air suddenly solidified.

Gu Tingchen's smile became stiff, especially when he looked at the girl's sad face and said the word "don't like", his heart seemed to be stabbed by something.

He suddenly took back his body and sent out a cold breath, "you mean, only marry the people you like?"

"Mr. Gu, Mr. Gu, gu..." Lin Miaomiao is about to call her father. She is painstaking. "City a likes you. The little girls you want to marry you have to row from the east to the west of the city. Why do you have to be difficult with me? Can't you find someone else?"

If Lin Miaomiao could keep calm at first, now she almost knelt on the ground and begged Gu Tingchen to let go of herself.

Seeing her distressed appearance, Gu Tingchen's eyes gradually sharpened, and suddenly pondered with a smile, "what can I do? I just want to marry you."

“？！？”

Looking at Lin Miaomiao's face change with satisfaction, Gu Tingchen sneered, "it doesn't matter if you don't like it. You just have to be Mrs. Gu in name."

“……”

Gu Tingchen felt out a heavy agreement and threw it down on the tea table. "Have a good look. I'll give you time to consider it. Sign it and bring it to me tomorrow morning."

Is this a breakdown?

Lin Miaomiao glanced suspiciously at Gu Tingchen's back, then picked up the contract on the tea table, saw several bold words in song style on it, and immediately blew up, "marriage agreement?! who wants to marry you!?"

“……”