Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

Lin Yuntian originally wanted to ask Shu Guoguo. Has something happened recently?

Although he has always only focused on work, he can see that this simple and cheerful girl has been abnormal recently, as if she is worried.

However, seeing that Shu Guoguo didn't really want to talk about these, he didn't say much.

After dinner, Lin Yuntian drove Shu Guoguo home. This is also the first time for them.

Apart from Jiang Miaoshan a long time ago, Lin Yuntian had no experience of sending girls home. Therefore, both of them have some subtle feelings.

Shu Guoguo only sent him outside the gate of the community and got off to leave.

Running around all day, she was so tired that she took a hot bath when she came home.

When I came out of the bathroom, I was hearing the mobile phone on the tea table ringing noisily.

She hurriedly came to pick it up. In a hurry, she didn't notice what the call was: "hello."

"I am the cloud flying." there came a flat and condensed male voice.

"Oh." Shu Guoguo didn't expect that yunfeiyang would take the initiative to call her at this moment. He just gave a silly sound and didn't know what to say.

Yun Feiyang seemed to be angered by her indifferent reaction. His low magnetic voice took a hint of obvious ridicule, or annoyance: "are you finished dating?"

Shu Guoguo was stunned again. He didn't know what he meant? He said honestly, "I have no appointment. I just came home from dinner."

"Is it dinner with Lin Yuntian?" Yun Feiyang sneered coldly, and the casual tone was even colder: "let a man accompany you to the hospital alone and have dinner together. It's not called a date? Do you have to go to bed before you think it's a date?"

Shu Guoguo thought that Qiao Shengnan must have really told Yun Feiyang about seeing her and Lin Yuntian in the hospital. Maybe he will add fuel and nonsense.

She was a little helpless and explained calmly: "in the afternoon, President Lin and I were going to the customer's company to talk about a design scheme. On the way, we went to the hospital. Then, in order to thank President Lin, I invited him to dinner in the evening. That's all."

"You are very kind and righteous to others, and invite them to dinner for a little thing." Yun Feiyang tapped on the armrest of the sofa around him and said slowly: "why never see you and thank me?"

I gave myself to you. Isn't it thanks?

Shu Guoguo responded to him like this in his heart, but he still didn't dare to really say it after all, for fear of his more ruthless irony.

So she just said faintly, "you don't lack anything. Do you still need my thanks for what you want?"

This unreasonable words naturally made Yun Feiyang more angry. He tightened his dark sword eyebrow, almost gnashing his teeth and said, "I don't believe Lin Yuntian doesn't need you for this meal!"

"I don't mean that." Shu Guoguo knew he was wrong again, pursed his lips, and hurriedly explained again: "anyway, President Lin and I went to the hospital and had dinner by the way, which is not what Miss Qiao thought..."

"Well! You don't have to say so much, and I don't want to hear all kinds of stories between you and Lin Yuntian." Yun Feiyang interrupted her coldly, as if she was tired of it: "you remember to prepare your ID card and Hukou book, and I'll send someone to get it at any time!"

"What?" Shu Guoguo didn't understand, and his thinking couldn't keep up with the rhythm of his speech.

"Your father won't die." Yun Feiyang knew that telling her things had to be clear at a glance, and added coldly: "the premise is that you must marry me."

Ah, Shuguo successfully fooled again.

Perhaps the joy came so suddenly that she couldn't react too quickly.

She worried about running around for so long. Just this morning, she went to Jinyue and begged him, but he didn't move. Was it easy for him to solve a great difficulty?

And his only condition is that she marry him.

Anyway, she has been with him for a long time. Whether she gets married or not seems to have little impact on her.

He really helped her in this matter. She was almost desperate, but he agreed to her request unexpectedly again.

Or maybe, he really has something called love for her?

Shu Guoguo was really mixed with feelings for a time. All kinds of nameless tastes rushed to his heart. He nodded with almost surprise and joy: "OK, thank you."

Under such great pressure, she made up her mind to marry her, but in exchange for her polite and distant thank you. I'm afraid that until now, she still takes it for granted that they are just a deal to get what they need.

Why don't you think about this stupid woman?

He doesn't do charity. If he doesn't love her too much, why should he violate his principles and wishes again and again and promise to help her? Even this time, I bet on a lifetime of happiness. When he really can't find a woman?

Yun Feiyang was so angry that he said sarcastically, "you're welcome. Don't think about the future too well. I won't be a good husband!" then he hung up the phone coldly.

Shu Guoguo put down his phone in a daze and couldn't help frowning. What hovered in his mind for a long time was always the last sentence he left just now.

Don't think too much about the future. I won't be a good husband

What does he mean? Married won't be good to her? Didn't marry her for love at all?

Shu Guoxin sighed complicatedly and said softly in his heart: anyway, Dad won't die. It's better than anything.

Yes, all along, her only request and prayer is this. Now it's finally realized. Don't think about anything else

Yun Feiyang's efficiency was indeed very high. A few days later, Shu Libin's case was announced in public trial. It is really not the death penalty, but life imprisonment, second only to the death penalty.

In the same period, there was also Zhong Zian's case.

Because he was only involved in Hongyun's economic dispute and did not participate in the planning of kidnapping, he was given a lighter punishment and sentenced to three years.

On the day of the court session, Shu Guoguo met Meng Qing.

Two girls with a lot of fate met again. They were speechless, but their eyes were red.

Out of the court, Shu Guoguo asked Meng Qing, "what do you do now? Are you still in the mausoleum?"

"No, I went back to my hometown and worked as a translator in a joint venture." Meng Qing smiled faintly, some mocked herself and some sighed: "the salary is good, life is no problem."

"That's good." Shu Guoguo gently bit his lips and asked, "do you still love him?"