Marriage step by step: Gu Shao's sky-high priced wife

Yan Xin lowered her head, bumping into Gu Jun's black pupils, which were as dark as lacquer. His eyebrows, which were outlined like ink, were stretched without a trace at the moment, and they had regained their usual fierce aura, which no one could refuse.

His slender fingers slowly moved upwards along the corners of Yan Xin's clothes, touching the delicate skin underneath through the silky fabric, he curled his lips, his handsome lines were clear, and a cluster of sparks sparkled in his eyes.

"Xin'er, since we had a long talk last time, as long as it's about you, I don't want to hide it from you. If you listened to what I said to my elder brother just now, you should know that I planned to discuss it with you."

For some reason, Yan Xin's heart tightened when he stared at her like this. Her original questioning words were sealed between her lips and teeth.

"If you don't agree, we will have nothing to do with the Yan family."

Before he knew it, Gu Junchen's hands were already around Yan Xin's waist, and with a little force on his arm, he pulled Yan Xin over.

The two got closer, Gu Junchen's reassuring smell lingered in his nostrils, Yan Xin struggled reluctantly but was hugged even tighter by him.

"I know I was wrong, forgive me this time, okay?"

His deep voice was a little different from usual, and Yan Xin couldn't help feeling his ears burn when she felt his hot and humid breathing. She ignored Gu Junchen's words and turned her head to avoid his sight.

Gu Junchen couldn't help laughing at her angry and cute appearance, and saw that his original resolute lines softened all of a sudden. He took Yan Xin and swept the ends of her hair on the back of his hand, and gently tidied it behind her ears. "Xin'er, it's not worth it because I'm so angry, I'd better laugh."

He doesn't know how to coax people. Listening to Gu Junchen's clumsy words, most of the anger in Yan Xin's heart has long since disappeared. In fact, the moment she stepped out the door, many things had already been figured out.

It's just that little self-esteem caused her to not want to spare Gu Junchen so easily.

In the final analysis, he was also doing it for his own good. Ever since Yan Zhiliang came to Shencheng, Gu Junchen had been making the arrangements. If it wasn't for him, Yan He would have been taken back by now.

What's more, Gu Junshen, who has always been aloof, would bow his head and admit his mistakes at this moment, which is not a small improvement.

Although Yan Xin didn't speak, Gu Junchen still noticed the slight change in her face, and he took Yan Xin's hand while the iron was hot, "It's getting late, shall we go to bed?"

But before Yan Xin could nod his head, his eyes flashed, and he used the remote control to turn off all the lights in the room...

Ever since she came back from the set, Yan Xin has been going to work on time, but this time something happened. The breakfast on the table was cold, and she hadn't gotten up yet.

The butler glanced at Gu Junchen who was about to go out, and asked with some concern: "Sir, is your wife feeling unwell? Do you need me to find a doctor?"

Gu Jun wiped his lips intently, twitched his brows slightly, and stopped to reply, "She was too tired last night, let her sleep for a while, don't disturb her."

The housekeeper didn't understand what Gu Junchen meant by being too tired, but thought it was Yan Xin who stayed up late at work again, "I'll ask Xiaoqing to get two more medicines for my wife to replenish her body."

"She really should make up for it, and her physical strength is too weak."

"My wife doesn't usually exercise too much. Sir, it's better not to be so strict with her. After all, my wife is a girl and she probably doesn't like running."

Hearing this, Gu Junshen paused his buttoning hands slightly. He didn't intend to explain Yan Xin's "poor physical strength" to the housekeeper, and he went to the company after telling the housekeeper to let her take a good rest.

The bedroom was already quiet, and Gu Junchen didn't want anyone to disturb Yan Xin's sleep, so she woke up at noon. After secretly scolding Gu Junchen a few times, she checked the time. Deduct wages, otherwise I have to go to work in a hurry.

Yan Xin stayed in bed for a while with the mentality of breaking a jar, and her consciousness became a little fuzzy again, but the ringing of the phone next to her pillow interrupted her sense of returning to the cage.

It was Su Beicheng, and Yan Xin answered without hesitation.

Her tone in the microphone became more and more lazy, Su Beicheng smiled, "Why haven't you gotten up yet?"

"Yesterday... I slept too late."

He didn't hear Yan Xin's pause, and said, "I'll be in Shencheng in the afternoon, and I'd like to treat Miss Yan to dinner tonight. I wonder if Miss Yan can honor me?"

Having been with Su Beicheng for a long time, Yan Xin has already figured out his temper, and was not on guard against Su Beicheng, "Okay, where are you at night, do you need me to pick you up later?"

"No need for that. I came to Shanghai to shoot a commercial, so I won't stay for too long."

Su Beicheng's arrival made Yan Xin unable to go to the company at all today, but compared to work, Yan Xin was much happier seeing Su Beicheng.

She sent Gu Junchen a message that she would not come back for dinner that night, and then she went to the dressing table and began to cover up the traces left by yesterday with foundation.

In order not to make Su Beicheng talk too much, Yan Xin applied a thick layer to cover it. She nodded in satisfaction in front of the mirror, and suddenly thought of Su Beicheng's shocking headgear, and she really didn't want to stand with him.

Su Beicheng went to the recording studio as soon as he arrived in Shencheng. Yan Xin stayed at home and had nothing to do. After asking him for the address, he drove there alone.

Su Beicheng's manager was already quite familiar with her. Seeing Yan Xin coming, he waved at her, "I heard that Beicheng invited you to dinner tonight?"

"Yes what's the matter?"

The manager took a peek at Su Beicheng, who was touching up his makeup, and said in a low voice, "Beicheng's throat has been a little uncomfortable these two days, please don't eat crayfish anymore, he still has a commercial performance to sing next week." Song, don't make any mistakes then."

Yan Xin rubbed her nose. It turned out that she and Su Beicheng's little Jiujiu assistants already knew about it.

"Yan Xin, you're here so early."

After finishing his makeup, Su Beicheng walked quickly to Yan Xin's side, only then did Yan Xin realize that Su Beicheng's voice was a little hoarse.

"You wait until I finish taking these two photos, and I will come over to accompany you."

Taking advantage of Su Beicheng's turning around, Yan Xin quietly gestured OK to the manager.

Su Beicheng told her in the lounge that Zheng Zhi was in a bad mood due to the postponement of the filming, and his previous role had not yet been finalized, so he was worrying.

"The incident about Song Shu'en really made the crew panic, but it was all Fu Jing's handwriting, and has nothing to do with the director or the staff."

Su Beicheng frowned. Although he didn't like Song Shuen, she didn't want to do that. "Fu Jing also got her retribution, but it's a pity that Song Shuen is still so young."

"Let's not talk about her, there is one more thing I want you to help me with when I come to Shanghai this time."