Clinging to Devoted Fiancé, Heiress Slays the World!-Chapter 759: Does She Dislike Her Waist Not Being Sour Enough, and Her Legs Not Being Soft Enough?
"Yeah, I’m really mad. What are you going to do about it?" Ji Wei shot a sidelong glance at the man and deliberately huffed in mock anger.
"How about... compensating with your body?" Gu Moqian replied with a deadpan expression.
Ji Wei: "..."
Ugh, so annoying!
Was he suggesting her waist wasn’t sore enough and her legs weren’t weak enough?
Ji Wei pulled herself out from Gu Moqian’s embrace, scooted her hips a good distance towards the car window, leaned against it, and stared outside, intentionally keeping her distance from him.
The message was clear: She didn’t want to talk to him and had thrown him a cold, indifferent back to prove it!
Gu Moqian’s smile lingered on his lips as he reached out and patted her on the shoulder lightly. His voice was deep and tinged with affection as he said, "Alright, I’m sorry, okay?"
Ji Wei cut him a sharp glare and tried to slap his hand away from her shoulder, but the man took hold of her hand instead.
Gu Moqian didn’t say a word, but his profound eyes fixed on her. Even from a little distance, Ji Wei could feel the sincerity, the fervor, and the tenderness in his gaze.
She froze, the snappy retort she had prepared dying on her lips.
Gu Moqian moved closer to her, wrapped both arms around her, his cheek pressed against hers, and inhaled the unique, fresh fragrance emanating from her. His heart brimmed with contentment.
Moments ago, all his teasing and probing were born from disbelief that Ji Wei had truly forgiven him.
When he woke up that morning, Gu Moqian nearly thought he was dreaming.
Ever since Ji Wei’s car accident, he deeply regretted pushing her away. He thought Ji Wei would never forgive him, but the events of last night filled him with ecstatic joy.
Right now, the woman in his arms was real, and he hadn’t lost her.
Nothing could make him feel more grounded and at peace.
Ji Wei quietly allowed herself to be hugged by Gu Moqian. As she listened to the man’s breaths so close to her, a faint smile slowly blossomed on her lips.
The Maybach drove into Shanshui Manor’s gates, and after coming to a steady halt, the driver opened the door for them.
Ji Wei stepped out of the car first. Avoiding Old Xu’s gaze, she lowered her head and briskly walked into the living room.
Gu Moqian watched her figure disappear quickly through the door, a deeper smile glinting in his eyes.
The combined joy of last night and this morning had brought more smiles to his face than the past six months.
Just as he was about to instruct Old Xu to drive him back to the office, Aunt Zhu approached the car.
"Mr. Gu, there’s a guest at the house—a Mr. Qiu from the business association," Aunt Zhu reported respectfully as she stood by the car door.
Gu Moqian’s expression shifted slightly.
Qiu Yi visiting personally must have something to do with last night’s incident involving Qiu Qianyun.
After a brief pause, he responded, "Alright, I’ll go meet him."
Ji Wei ran upstairs as soon as she returned home because she had heard the sound of her son An An’s laughter coming from the children’s playroom upstairs.
"An An, Mommy’s back! Did you miss Mommy?"
Ji Wei suddenly jumped out from behind the door with delight. An An, who had been playing on the carpet, froze, looking adorably dazed.
"Mama!"
An An tossed aside the toy in his hand. Using his chubby little hands to support himself on the floor, he stuck his small bottom out and struggled to crawl to his feet.
He wobbled, swaying slightly as he stood up, then attempted to step toward Ji Wei.
Xiao Xi, who was nearby, gasped in surprise. "Young Master might actually be about to start walking!"
"Let him give it a try."
Ji Wei gazed lovingly at her son. She crouched and opened her arms, encouraging An An, "Baby, you can do it! Come to Mommy, okay?"
"Come!"
An An replied earnestly, his tiny hands waving in the air as he searched for balance. He worked hard to take a step forward with his little foot.
Eager to reach his mother, An An tried to hurry forward, but as soon as he took his first step, his plump body started to wobble uncontrollably. Before Ji Wei could catch him with her outstretched arms, An An toppled back down onto his bottom.
