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231 Little Wife

This day was originally the day when Gu Junke and An Jingqi were going to head to the An family's house in advance together. Unexpectedly, they were stopped because of a heavy snowfall that had not happened in a century. The fact that the wires were broken, even An

Keizaki's house did not show any particular superiority in the face of natural disasters.

When Gu Junke realized this, he actually felt a little evil about schadenfreude, but who was An Jingqi? It seemed that there was nothing in this world that could cause him to have emotional fluctuations.

The servants in the house quickly decorated the hall. The flames in the fireplace were burning brightly, and candlesticks were lit in the house. The flames of the retro candlesticks formed crisscrossing shadows of light in the house.

An Jingqi was sitting on the sofa, reading a book, but Gu Junke, who came over barefoot and wrapped in a blanket, took the book away. He only heard Gu Junke say: "Don't read in such dim light, you will become blind."

, look at me~"

An Jingqi lifted Gu Junke up, as if, and lifted her bare feet off the ground in an instant, and then the girl fell steadily into the man's arms.

In An Jingqi's arms, Gu Junke felt that in such an atmosphere, what should be done to be romantic, and she clearly felt the slight changes in the man's body, but An Jingqi did nothing, it had always been like this

As long as he didn't say it, as long as he didn't want to, An Jingqi would never do anything. He was so talkative that Gu Junke would always forget that this man was the young master of the An family who was decisive in killing and extraordinary in means.

But……

"An Jingqi, let me tell you a story~" Gu Junke turned over and got off An Jingqi, sat next to An Jingqi, and stuffed his bare feet under An Jingqi's body.

"Okay." An Jingqi pulled the blanket over and covered Gu Junke. He was really not reading, but looking at Gu Junke with deep and transparent eyes, as if he really wanted to listen carefully to the story told by the woman in front of him.

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"Hey, An Jingqi, do you like the style of this house or the style of Qiushui Residence?" Gu Junke suddenly changed the subject.

"This." An Jingqi did not show surprise as always, but followed the woman's words.

"But I like Qiushui Residence. It's so luxurious. No, I'm a little flirty. I actually like it here too." Gu Junke looked at the room that was filled with warmth and light from the fire, and was displeased as he sat in the fireplace.

Listening to music in the distance.

Zhou Ang was sitting not far from Suoran, holding a picture album, but he didn't turn the pages from beginning to end, and he didn't know what he was reading while sitting there.

All this seemed to have a peaceful feeling about the years, as if the time she was tortured in the basement or the time she spent in the slums were just a long dream. When she woke up from the dream, she was not the eldest daughter of the Gu family.

She is not here for revenge, but this man's little wife. There is no conspiracy, just two people in the world.

Gu Junke seemed to have an indescribable yearning for this kind of life. It was just a world between two people, without any other factors, simple, like this. Even if life is short, it seems understandable, but he does not resent God.

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No one forces himself to make a choice, nor does he force himself to give an answer. Sometimes, the most vicious side of himself can even be revealed. Ever since Gu Junke was born, he has never been so relaxed around someone.

"Did your mother build Qiushui Residence?" Gu Junke looked at An Jingqi, stretched out his finger, and traced the man's face, as if he wanted to remember it.

An Jingqi nodded.

"Then you know, Qiushuiju..." Gu Junke's hand was still groping for An Jingqi's face, and suddenly it slid to An Jingqi's neck. This action looked like a lover's touch, but it was dangerous.

To the extreme, it seemed that the man could suffocate to death in the next second, "This name was given by my mother..."

An Jingqi lowered his head slightly, not knowing whether he was looking at Gu Junke or Gu Junke's hands on his neck, and smiled. He said softly: "Well, I know, we are neighbors in the autumn water, and we stay together for a lifetime. This is,

The promise between my mother and Fang Rong."
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