Priceless Sweetheart Boss's New Wife

Gu Ruoxi designs a wedding dress for Xia Zimu at night and sleeps very late.

Since mom and brother came back, she stayed in the hotel with them. The original skyline apartment is qiaoqingxue and Xiaoxiao, no longer need to see the woman who had a relationship with Lu Yichen.

Although she told herself that she had forgotten Lu Yichen, she could see that the woman who had a relationship with him would be as heavy as a shackle, but she never faced it.

She clearly understood that once faced with something, it means losing herself again.

The little prince had been sleeping with his grandmother for a long time. The room was very quiet and the night was very dark. It was the time when she was inspired by her paintings. But today, Gu Ruoxi sat at the table, looking at the white paper, turning a pencil in his hand, drinking hot water one after another, and still had no inspiration in his mind.

Qiao Mufeng's face, soft and warm, lonely and infatuated No matter what he looks like, it is engraved in the deepest part of her memory.

They seem to have known each other since they were seven or eight years old in primary school. It has been 20 years since then.

Gu Ruoxi sighed, still looking at the white paper in front of him. Somehow, Lu Yichen's face suddenly appeared on the white paper. She quickly rubbed her eyes, spread her thoughts, and got up to make a cup of coffee to wake her up.

It's been many days, and he hasn't contacted her again. Since she escaped from the man who was shot, Lu Yichen worried that she would come to her, and there was no news since then.

Maybe it won't be entangled again!

It's a good thing.

Gu Ruoxi closed his eyes and took a deep breath. How could he think of him! He shook his head again to disperse his thoughts.

Until dawn, three styles were finally finalized.

Xia Zimu doesn't like fluffy long skirts. She designs the skirt of her wedding dress as a short one with a long dress hanging underneath, which just covers Xia Zimu's pair of jade legs that she doesn't want to expose. The top narrow and bottom wide skirt is simple, clean, and elegant. The neckline of the wedding dress is designed with a suit collar, which not only takes care of Xia Zimu's neutral style, but also is generous and dignified.

Gu Ruoxi sent the three drafts to Xia Zimu for final selection, and then further refined them.

Turn the mobile phone to mute, wash and go to sleep. In the afternoon, she awoke, yawned and stretched. She was the only one left in the room. Her mother took the little prince and brother to the store.

Pick up the silent mobile phone, there are several messages, one is sent by Xia Zimu, said she likes the wedding dress designed by her suit collar, has been taken to make.

Gu Ruoxi laughed and muttered, "it's really urgent. There's no need to change it."

While reading the information below, he went to the bathroom. The next one was actually from Lu Yichen.

"What are you doing?"

The simple four words let Gu Ruoxi stay there for a long time without any response.

He slowly raised his finger and lingered for a long time on the message he sent. Finally, he deleted the message, sneered, put the mobile phone aside and went to brush his teeth with a toothbrush.

It wasn't until she gargled that she forgot to squeeze toothpaste.

I changed my clothes and went to the store, but I didn't see the little prince. After asking my mother, I found out that the little prince was taken away by Lu Yichen.

"Ma! How can you allow him to take the little prince away! " Gu Ruoxi is in a hurry.

"Ruoxi Yang Shurong sighed helplessly, "the little prince is very happy to see him smile every time. I really can't bear to..."

"Mom, he had no contact with him at all. When he saw him happy, he just felt good about him. If the contact time was long enough to produce feelings, it would be more difficult to separate!" Gu Ruoxi was very worried about this. He was afraid that the little prince would never forget Lu Yichen.

"Ruoxi, after all, the little prince is closely related to him. Moreover, the little prince often asks grandma why he thinks that person is very close. He himself says that they look like each other. The little prince is more and more curious about him, Ruoxi! Blood relatives can't be cut off. After all, it was his own father. No matter what Lu Yichen did in those years, he should not deprive his children of the right to know his own father and enjoy the love of his father. "

" I know! I know everything! But I just can't accept Lu Yichen running to love my son now! When he abandoned, did not admit, did not trust, now what right to love children! I Believe! My son will grow up well without a father! I've grown up very well, too! " Gu Ruoxi said more and more excited, hurriedly took his mobile phone to call Lu Yichen.

Yang Shurong worried that they would quarrel and make the little prince sad, so he caught Gu Ruoxi and stopped her from calling in anger. "Ruoxi, you are still angry!"

How can Yang Shurong not understand his daughter's mind? She is punishing Lu Yichen by preventing their father and son from meeting each other, which shows that Gu Ruoxi still hates Lu Yichen.

Hate, it means not to forget.

"Ruoxi, the feeling of blood connection is the involvement that no external force can cut off. You will prevent the little prince from meeting Lu Yichen, but can you promise that when the child is older, he will not go to his father? ""Mom, this is a contradiction. At the beginning, you were very opposed to me contacting Gu Zhenhong. I was not allowed to go to him..." Gu Ruoxi has always felt that her mother and her position is the same, did not expect to be so quickly defected, in her now impulsive thinking, her mother is a traitor.

"Your situation is different from that of the little prince." Yang Shurong almost blurted out, then surprised to quickly stop the voice.

Gu Ruoxi was impatient and easily neglected his mother's expression. "What's the difference? It's all abandoned by his cold-blooded father and not recognized. What's the difference?"

"Ruoxi..." Yang Shurong fondly raised her hand and stroked her head. At last, she sighed heavily and said nothing more.

Just at this time, Gu Yuxuan came. The store will open tomorrow. There will be many things to do. Gu Yuxuan came to help hang the plaque in the afternoon.

Gu Ruoxi and Gu Yuxuan ask for the key of the car, so they go to find Lu Yichen, get on the car, start the car and call Lu Yichen.

"Where did you take my son?"

"My house." Lu Yichen's voice was very light, as if he had got a magic weapon that he could defeat.

"Which home?"

Lu Yichen's voice was a little displeased, "I'm a nostalgic person. I always have only one home."

Gu Ruoxi hung up and went straight to the castle villa around the mountain area.

It took nearly an hour to get there by car, while he was wondering why Lu Yichen had to live so far away, he hurried into the villa.

Lu Yichen clearly explained that she had entered smoothly, and along the way there were servants saluting respectfully.

Gu Ruoxi was angry again, and the rich like to show off.

The interior of the villa is still the same as before, nothing has changed. Even all the furnishings were in their original positions, almost the same.

Aunt Xu came out of the kitchen wearing an apron and was obviously busy cooking. On her old face, she looked at Gu Ruoxi with red eyes and a smile

Gu Ruoxi was uncomfortable with this title, but he didn't take the time to correct it. He politely nodded to Aunt Xu and looked around, but he didn't find Lu Yichen in the hall.

Aunt Xu said with a smile, "the young master is playing with the young master upstairs. The young master is very happy. He hasn't laughed so happily for many years. Since the young Granny and the young lady... "

With that, aunt Xu's voice choked, and she wiped the corners of her eyes. She still welcomed Gu Ruoxi upstairs with a smile. As she walked, she said, "the young master is so beautiful. At first sight, he is a lovely child. As like as two peas, the master is a model carved out of the same shape. It is very smart and naughty. It's like a great master.

Gu Ruoxi didn't speak, but he was still a little surprised. After five years of not seeing her, aunt Xu, who had never talked much, became good at talking, as if she had finally found someone to talk to.

Gu Ruoxi looked at Aunt Xu's white sideburns, and suddenly felt the impulse to raise his hand to touch her. At last, he just took out a tissue from his bag and handed it to Aunt Xu. Aunt Xu took the tissue and wiped the red corners of her eyes.

"Young granny, go up quickly. The young master was still clamoring to find mummy just now! I'm going to cook. What do you like to eat? However, I remember that the young granny used to love bamboo shoots and silk, and... "

"I don't eat here. Don't bother to prepare."

Gu Ruoxi finished and went upstairs.

She lingered in those rooms upstairs for a while, and finally gently raised her hand to push open the door of the room she once lived in. The door was easily pushed open, and the sunlight outside the window lit up the whole room. The milky white curtain softened the dazzling sunlight, which was still the same as five years ago, and everything remained unchanged.

There is even a pair of pillowcases that she sewed on the big bed They went to choose the big red sheets for their wedding

Gu Ruoxi's calm heart lake, like a startled goose, disturbed a pool of still water, rippling.

She stood at the door, stunned for a long time, only to find the courage to lift her feet and walk in.

Her eyes went through the furniture carefully selected by her and Lu Yichen at the beginning, and the furniture that had not been used urgently in the end. Everything was so new that it could be seen that there was a special person carefully cleaning every day.

Finally, in front of the balcony in the bedroom, I found Lu Yichen's figure. As many years ago, he likes to stand in front of the window and smoke. The white smoke lingers in the sunlight, and finally disperses in the air. It turns into a light green fog, which envelops him. It's as if he is in a hazy fog. He can't really see

Gu Ruoxi's steps stopped at the door leading to the small room, standing there, quietly looking at his tall and handsome back.

His short hair, shining in the sun, how many times she stood behind him and looked at him with adoring eyes.

Now, she knows that her eyes are cold, her eyes are cold, and her heart is cold.