Hearing Lu Zechen's praise, Awen chuckled twice and pulled Dabai, who was circling Gu Lian, over.
"Young Master, you and Miss Gu should be called Young Madam instead. They have been together for a hundred years." He thought for a moment and then added a few words, "Then what, if we have a son again, we will have two in three years!"
puff!
Gu Lian laughed again.
Seeing her smile again, Lu Zechen was even more happy. He casually took a watch worth at least one million dollars from under the coffee table and threw it to Awen in the air.
Awen caught the watch and was overjoyed, "Thank you, Master!"
Lu Zechen took a sip of water and pointed at Dabai, "You should take this silly dog away tonight."
"Understood!" Awen said with a smile on his face, "Young Master, don't worry, I asked Sister Li to take Miss Nian Nian to the old house, and now I let Madam take her."
As he spoke, he said to Gu Lian: "I make my own decision, don't worry, the little baby is quite safe with the madam."
Gu Lian understood what he meant. Firstly, he was afraid of crying on New Year's Eve, and secondly, he wanted to pick up the plane and ease their relationship with Jiang Xiu.
"I know, please."
"No trouble, no trouble."
After Awen said a few words, he quickly pulled Dabai and left. Before leaving, he uttered a series of festive words, mixed with both elegance and vulgarity, which made people laugh.
As soon as the door closed, Gu Lian held the arm of the sofa with one hand, still immersed in a smile. When she looked up, she found that Lu Zechen had unbuttoned his shirt and he had already walked in front of her.
She folded her legs and looked up at him leisurely, "Have you figured out how to deal with me?"
Lu Zechen was condescending, his Adam's apple rolled, and he stared at her deeply.
Gu Lian bit her lip, her eyes were as charming as silk, and her lips gradually rose. When she caught the flash of aggression in his eyes, she quickly ran to the sofa.
Lu Zechen was already prepared. He put one leg on the sofa, quickly pressed her shoulders, covered her with his body, and said in a hoarse voice, "Where are you running?"
The woman was lying on the sofa, unable to move. She could only twist slightly, and then he reached in from behind.
"hiss--"
She whispered, "Cold, your hands are so cold."
"I see you are quite hot. Let me cool you down." He leaned into the crook of her neck and spoke.
Gu Lian buried his face on the sofa, with his hair covering most of his face. He bit his finger gently and said angrily: "It's only six o'clock, are you going to deal with me right here?"
The man chuckled lightly, brushed her hair away, kissed her small earlobe, and coaxed: "Call me husband, and I will give you a reprieve. Otherwise, I will have to execute you on the spot!"
Gu Lian hummed and said with a sullen smile: "Don't lie to me. I'm afraid that if I scream, you won't be able to bear the irritation and will kill me directly. Where can I go to reason with you?"
"If you don't scream, I won't be able to do anything to you?" His cold fingertips pressed on her spine.
Gu Lian snorted and reached out to grab his hand, "Lu Zechen, you don't follow the rules!"
"This is my first wedding, can you tell me the rules?"
"Then you get up first."
"I'm sorry." He turned her over, and the two of them were facing each other. He put his hands on both sides of her body, looked at her rising and falling chest, and said, "Be good, untie that thing for me first."
Gu Lian took a look at his shirt. From top to bottom, every row of buttons was unbuttoned.
Meeting his teasing look, she realized that he was talking about the belt.
"Untie it for what?"
"What did you say you were doing?"
Gu Lian tilted his head, his eyes and brows filled with charm, "I still have a lot of secrets that I haven't told you."