Chapter 83: If someone wants to harm him, I will fight with my life
The
roadside lighting shone like starlight, the faint moonlight shines on Fu
Family long-established house rooftop.
——
Fu Yan's mother, Chen Ruxiang, after asking the elders, she invite
Gu Sheng to the tea room alone. Although she is lofty and unyielding, she was
willing to pour a cup of tea for Gu Sheng.
Gu Sheng
is looking at her future mother-in-law who is calm and in control, her heart
tighten.
"I
think you must have remembered what you said to me that day, you said that you
will not marry my son!"
"Yes!"
Chen
Ruxiang's keen eyes locked on Gu Sheng's
face, Gu Sheng lowers her eyes, softly agreed.
"Then,
why did you suddenly change your mind? Don't say that his sincerity has touched
you, I want to hear the truth!"
Chen
Ruxiang lifted her chin a little and looked at the tea in front of her signaling
her to drink.
Gu Sheng
leaned over and held the cup in her hand, and sit properly. In this quiet
environment, the pressure attacked her from all directions.
"He
is the only person in this world who is good to me, can it?"
If it
is ten years later, she will definitely answer better when she is faced with
such a problem. However, Gu Sheng, 20, does not know how to please the heart of
an elder.
"Ha!
Don’t you think that my son is useful for you? It is better to have someone to
fight with you against Gu family than to fight alone!"
Chen
Ruxiang rudely laughed a little, but her eyes never left Gu Sheng’s face.
Gu Sheng
was stabbed in the vital part, also raised her eyes. Not sharp but it gradually
become firm and look face to face at her future mother-in-law, and then nodded.
"What you are talking about is true!"
"I’m
afraid that kid is willing to be used by you!"
Chen
Ruxiang look at other places. She is restless. She is aware of Gu
family's complexity, but she is more aware of what kind of person her son is.
"I
won't let others hurt him. If someone wants to harm him, I will risk my life to
fight for it!"
Gu Sheng's voice is soft but unyielding.
Chen
Ruxiang accidentally looked at her again because of this unexpected word,
"Risk your life? He probably doesn't need a woman to risk her life!"
Later,
Fu Yan knocked on the door. When Chen Ruxiang’s sharp
eyes looked at the door, he had pushed the door away from the outside. The tall posture stood against the door, his eyes full of worry, looking at the girl. Chen
Ruxiang sighed helplessly, "Worried that I will bully your wife?"
"A
bit!"
Fu Yan
smile thinly, at home he took away his usual strictness, a little more
comfortable and content.
"Since
you both have registered your marriage. I won’t speak much. Since you are
together, get along well! If you have
time, come back often and have a meal with grandpa and grandma, is that
good?"
Chen
Ruxiang slowly put down the teacup, and then looked at Gu Sheng again.
Because
Chen Ruxiang has stood up, Gu Sheng immediately put down the teacup and stood.
"Okay!"
After Chen
Ruxiang walked to the door, she glances at her son unhappily. Fu Yan only smiled
thinly and not said anything, then Chen Ruxiang left.
Gu Sheng
breath a sigh of relief, but still a bit unnatural, until she saw his warm eyes
like a spring breeze, she was a little better, and then walked to his
direction.
"What
did Mom say to you?"
Fu Yan
took her hand, and two people stood at the doorway, full of tea fragrant.
"To
tell you to love dearly about me!"
Gu Sheng
raise her head and closed her mouth after she spoke, but smiled sweetly.
"En!
I have to love you dearly! tonight!"
Fu Yan
leaned a little and his lips pressed against her ear.
Gu Sheng
only felt that there was a strong man breath advancing toward her, and then her
mind swelled, and unconsciously raised her hand to block his mouth. "Don’t
talk anymore!"
"Now
we are a legal couples, what are you ashamed of?"
"But
here is the old house!"
"It's
because of the old house, I want to..."
Doctor
Fu cunningly smiled, and the cool smell of mint lingered in Gu Sheng’s ear,
causing a pink tint behind her ear.
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