What should I do if I was forced into marriage by the sick and charming young lady?

do not die.

Only in this life can I officially become lovers with Gao Jun. Although the Gao Jun in the next life is still Gao Jun, he is not the Gao Jun in this life. Yue Xueli swore to fall in love with only this world line, and has the ability to be with himself. Go-jun who is in love and spent many happy times together.

So never die again...

The body is like falling into the deep sea, Yuexue Lixu can't even feel the control over the body, and drifts with the current...

Don't think about it...let me let go...you...

His fingers trembled slightly.

"Miss?"

A familiar voice came from the ear, which seemed to be accompanied by the humming noise of the instrument.

very noisy.

When she woke up, the first thing she heard was Gao Jun's voice, which made Yuxue Lixu feel very upset.

Her heart still hurts, and she remembered it.

Yu Qingxue pierced her heart with a machete. Yu Qingxue, who thought she died in the explosion, became Yuexue Lixu's enemy in this life, and kidnapped her beloved Gaojun.

The chaotic consciousness gradually became clear, and the sense of suspension gradually returned to the body, as if the soul entered the body.

The dark red eyes are clear and clean, without any impurities, like a wonderful ruby ​​shining in the dark night.

"I thought I would be in a coma for at least another month."

Hua Ziping stood in front of the hibernation cabin, and beside her were several maids headed by Morgana.

"But don't worry, you can't move now, understand? If it's another 30 seconds at night this time, you may already be dead."

The light blue blood vessels on Yuexue Lixu's neck seemed to be beating, her consciousness wanted to wake her up as soon as possible, it was not the time to continue recuperating.

"Don't worry, it's useless. If you are worried about your lover being defiled by other women, then there is no need. As far as I know, after being taken away for so long, you probably have developed a lot of new postures. It's no use rushing."

The brain is crumbling, Yuexueli Xuguang thinks of that picture like a thousand arrows piercing through the heart.

Thinking of her beloved being forcibly contaminated by Yu Qingxue, the obsession with cleanliness of love and the anger of betrayal are like a heavy hammer, hitting Yuexue Lixu's heart.

"Let's rest, let's talk about what to do after we recover."

A dose of anesthetic pierced Yuexue Lixu's white skin, and her seductive red eyes closed again.

Volume 220# Chapter [-] Chapter [-] Tonight, have a good time hunting

"Qingxue, did we go the wrong way back?"

Gao Sijin, who was sitting in the co-driver, was always engrossed in the car navigation. When she was at the fork in the road, the closest distance to Katakura's house was only 7 kilometers away, but at the intersection where she should have turned right, Yu Qingxue chose to turn left , After stepping on the accelerator for about 5 minutes, it was already 20 kilometers away from Katakura's house.

Gao Sijin couldn't help muttering in his heart, either Yu Qingxue didn't know the way home, or Yu Qingxue's destination was not Katakura's house.

As for Yu Qingxue not knowing Lu, Gao Sijin thinks the probability is zero.

"So we're not going home tonight?"

"Honey, first of all, I need to make a correction. Is that your home? We are guests of the Katakura family. Secondly, tonight is an important festival for us to become newlyweds. In your future life, today will undoubtedly be the most memorable day for you." One day, we will go to a candlelight dinner next, and then go to a five-star hotel to open a room, and we will go back tomorrow."

Yu Qingxue was driving the Bugatti Veyron, but her peripheral vision kept falling on Gao Sijin's body, like a hunter who was about to catch the prey, but wanted to catch it.

Gao Sijin also involuntarily moved his eyes away from the car navigation, and peeked at Yu Qingxue's handsome silhouette. Under the rapid gallop, the dazzling neon lights stretched out very long, and those dots of velvet light shone on Yu Qingxue's face. The body is so beautiful that it even makes people feel unreal and magical.

If it weren't for personality factors, at first glance at Yu Qingxue, one might mistake her for an iceberg beauty.

"Husband, you don't have to peek at me. If you want to see me, just look at it openly. It doesn't matter if your chest is back. I already belong to you completely."

The Bugatti Veyron stopped in front of the traffic light, Yu Qingxue hugged Gao Sijin's neck with a smile, and kissed his lips. Since the time of the traffic light was not long, this kiss was just a superficial kiss.

"That's right, let's go back tomorrow."

Thinking about it carefully, it's really embarrassing to go to a friend's house to spend the night with Yu Qingxue just after getting married.

It's just that for some reason, Gao Sijin has a vague premonition that leaving tonight will be a farewell to Katakura's family in this life.

But after thinking about it again, I didn't take a lot of luggage.

First of all, the clothes that filled the entire cloakroom, many of which were Yu Qingxue's favorite styles, and some luxury brands, such as Hermes and Louis Vuitton, did not take any cosmetics, and some of them had not even been used.

The most important thing is that the two top-end laptops also stay at Katakura's house.

If you really leave, you should at least pack your luggage and find a consignment company to move it away.

Just when Gao Sijin was thinking this way, Yu Qingxue took out a beautiful music box and turned the clockwork. Chopin's music was playing inside, and the model of the bride and groom with flowers on the music box slowly rotated with the music.

"This is?"

"Did you forget? When you bought me a diamond ring before, I ran into a souvenir shop on the way to buy it. In my eyes, your hard work is stupid, but as long as it is a gift you bought for me, I will keep it until I die. Keep what you bring to the coffin."

Gao Sijin suddenly realized a problem, Yu Qingxue is a rich man, and for her, the items left at Katakura's house are just belongings outside her body.

If Yu Qingxue wanted to leave, the only things she would take with her were those items that were extremely meaningful in her eyes.

The first is the diamond ring, which she has been wearing on the ring finger of her left hand. In Gao Sijin's impression, Yu Qingxue would only take off the ring when she went to sleep at night, cleaned it carefully, and put it on carefully the next day.

Furthermore, the music box that Yu Qingxue took out just now was also bought by Gao Sijin when he was making up for Yu Qingxue's birthday, and it also has a deep meaning to Yu Qingxue.

The last item she's taking with her...

Gao Sijin glanced at the reflection reflected in the rearview mirror. If he regarded himself as an object, he was also an object that Yu Qingxue had to take with him when he left.

"What time shall we return to Katakura's house tomorrow?"

"Who knows, I'm more casual and don't like to follow the plan," Yu Qingxue smiled casually, "We may go back the day after tomorrow, maybe."

"Is it possible not to go back?"

"I haven't taken the luggage away yet, and according to my husband's personality, don't you have to say goodbye before leaving?" Yu Qingxue glanced at Gao Sijin, with a little teasing mixed in with the ambiguity.

Whether to return to Katakura's house or not is not in Gao Sijin's hands.

After realizing this, Gao Sijin felt flustered. Although he would say goodbye to the Katakura family sooner or later, at least they had to eat and chat together before leaving.

Gao Sijin hates leaving without saying goodbye, just like the eunuch who simply puts down the eunuch after the novel cannot be written.

"What do you want to eat at night, hot pot, snail noodles or Escargot à lail."

"What the hell?"

"Ah, I accidentally forgot that my husband doesn't understand French, which means French snails."

"Your jumpiness is a bit big..." Gao Sijin shrugged helplessly, "You can choose what to eat, anyway, the two of us have such a high degree of compatibility, you love to drink Coke and I also love to drink Coke, and you like to eat fried chicken I also love fried chicken, so if you choose what you like, there is a high probability that I will also like it."

"It's a good thing you married me, my husband. If other girls would definitely say that you have no idea, and then make a fool of yourself and dump you."

"Hey, if that's the case, just get divorced. Most women ask me what I want to eat. I say hot pot is too hot, I say barbecue is too greasy, I say western food is too expensive, I say roadside stalls are too earthy, and then Say I don't understand her mind."

"You know quite well."

"After all, I had been on blind date several times before I met you..." Gao Sijin shrugged.

Recalling the girls I met when I was in Bincheng, it was difficult to explain in words. In their eyes, the annual salary of less than 30 was the bottom of the society, but the problem was that some of their annual salaries were less than 5.

"You said that I married you home, is it because the ancestral grave is smoking?"

"It's possible. When we go back to your hometown, let's go to the grave of our ancestors."

Yu Qingxue parked the car in front of a French restaurant, which seemed to be a Normandy seafood specialty, which was quite famous in the local area.

"Actually, I don't like French food very much, but we are all married, there must be a romantic atmosphere, drink some red wine, and have the energy to start the show at night."

"Are you still coming?"

"if not?"

"You have just been discharged from the hospital. How about taking care of your health? I won't run away. I'm afraid you won't be able to bear this kind of thing every night. I feel sorry for you."

"Do you love me?" Yu Qingxue strode into the restaurant holding Gao Sijin's arm, "Do you love yourself?"

"At least let me rest one or two days a week..."

"Rest? No way! Go in and eat more oysters later." Yu Qingxue raised her waist-high ponytail with her hands, let it sway in the wind, and declared loudly, "Tonight, have a good time hunting!"

Volume 220#Chapter [-] Six Innocence

I remember that it was the same as the restaurant in Bencheng, Yu Qingxue took Gao Sijin's arm and walked slowly into the French restaurant decorated like a palace.

"Bonjour."

Gao Sijin said hello to the door boy. This is how Yu Qingxue greeted the door boy during the first blind date, and now she is not without improvement. Anyway, she still learned such a sentence, French means your kindness.

Yu Qingxue covered her lips and smiled lightly, her head drooped slightly, and she had a graceful demeanor, which was completely different from her who always liked to play pranks. She was like a chameleon, a roadside stall could blow a bottle boldly, and a French restaurant could become elegant in seconds Demure lady.

Not only that, but her fluent French is almost impeccable.

"Before you asked me what I wanted to eat, didn't you already make a reservation?"

The doorman led Gao Sijin and Yu Qingxue all the way into the corner of the restaurant, a huge western landscape oil painting was used as decoration, and Richard Clayderman's piano music sounded in the restaurant. My favorite song is "Adilina by the Water".

"I've already booked this restaurant, but if you go to other restaurants, I'm also prepared. I can book the best location with a single phone call for some well-known restaurants and hotels in Los Angeles. This is the magic of money. .”

Yu Qingxue played with the black gold card in her hand, raised her brows slightly, and seemed to be a little proud. Although her expression was a little awkward, but for the sake of her being so cute, Gao Sijin, as her husband, should of course forgive her.

Next, Yu Qingxue ordered cold appetizers and white wine in capable French.

"The atmosphere now reminds me of the first time I met you. It was last winter. You were wearing a windbreaker. At first, I remembered that you had sharp eyes. You still regarded yourself as an older sister. You really overestimated yourself. I am obviously two years older than you. age."

"No way, my husband, you are older than me physically, but you are still a cute little brother mentally. Seeing your silly appearance, I can't help but want to tease you."

"Come on, at that time, in your eyes, I was probably a little monster who exploded gold coins. Getting close to me is only the task of the master."

"I did think so at first, but then I didn't think so. I was a little reluctant to dedicate such a lovely you to other women. It's better to keep it for yourself."

The appetizer is French baked snails, with a strong aroma of butter, garlic and parsley, and the taste is like snail meat.

Under Yu Qingxue's careful teaching, Gao Sijin also learned how to eat snails gracefully.

"Is it delicious? This thing is low in fat and high in protein. Eat more to build muscle."

"Then I'll eat more."

"Little snail is so pitiful..."

"Aren't you happy to eat?"

Although the taste is not suitable for the stomachs of C-country people, the purpose of coming to the French restaurant is not to eat, but to sit with the one you love, look at each other, and spend a romantic time together.

Thinking about it this way, the taste is a little bit delicious.

After removing the baked snails, the waiter brought seafood soup again.

"You were drinking just now, you are not allowed to drive tonight."

"Do not worry."

Enjoying the delicious food and wine, Yu Qingxue's face seemed to be a little more beautiful under the dark candlelight. Gao Sijin felt that he was really a bit of a vampire count today, with more than 20 shining knives and forks, and a harpoon with fish Knife, meat fork with meat knife, Yu Qingxue also taught Gao Sijin the table manners of how to place the knife and fork while eating.

Thinking about it this way, it is better to enjoy delicious food casually in China. Too many table manners are a bit too red tape. It is true that there is a sense of ceremony, but it is extremely exhausting to follow the table manners. It is said that the authentic French meal is delicious. More than three hours is nothing out of the ordinary.

"Cheers, husband."

Yu Qingxue picked up the red wine glass.

After finishing the soup, there was veal head meat, Parisian lobster, and chicken killed in red wine. The waiter talked about these meals, while Gao Sijin sat and listened. Even though he couldn't understand French at all, he tried his best to repeat nod.

Having a candlelight dinner with Yu Qingxue was clearly a matter of extreme happiness, but Gao Sijin felt his head swell and began to feel drowsy.

"Have some more red wine, husband, this is Lafite from 85, drink more, the taste is completely different from the usual red wine."

"That's true. It's delicious. Don't drive later."

"Repeat again, just like the old lady, don't worry, my driving skills are very good."

"I told you not to drive."

Drowsiness swept Gao Sijin's brain. He used a knife and fork, but his body began to sway around, as if his consciousness was about to be stripped at any time.

He noticed that Yu Qingxue's eyes narrowed slightly, reminiscent of vultures waiting for their prey to die before starting to hunt.

"Qingxue..."