Secretly Married to the Ice-Cold CEO-Chapter 452: She Didn’t Say She Was Tired Tonight
Gu Yikun had imagined what his wife would look like in a wedding gown, but seeing her in one now, he still found her stunningly beautiful.
He walked over and took her small hand, gazing into her eyes deeply, his voice magnetic and enticing, "Xi Xi, you will be the most beautiful bride."
He planted a kiss on her lips, making An Junxi’s heart race uncontrollably. Right now, she felt like a bride-to-be, and even a light kiss from him could make her blush.
The designer kept complimenting Mrs. Gu, smiling and saying, "We didn’t take any measurements for Mrs. Gu. This is the first time we’ve made a custom gown without measurements. President Gu said that Mrs. Gu wasn’t feeling well and didn’t want her to be tired. Now it looks like the data provided by President Gu was very accurate, the wedding gown fits her perfectly."
Every word here was helping President Gu show off his love.
The servants in the hall had starry eyes, and An Junxi felt both happy and embarrassed. Gu Yikun whispered in her ear, "Your measurements... I took them personally with my hands, very precisely."
An Junxi’s cheeks blushed, "Honey!"
Gu Yikun felt his heart melt at the sight, and regardless of the people in the hall, he held his wife tightly and kissed her passionately.
Everyone averted their eyes. Gu Kuangyuan waited for a while, seeing that Gu Yikun had no intention of stopping, she reminded him, "Yi Ke, if you keep kissing, you two won’t need to eat dinner."
A sweet kiss ended amidst Gu Kuangyuan’s teasing. An Junxi said to her aunt, "You and Cheng Ye are the same, yet you laugh at me."
Gu Kuangyuan didn’t deny it. Cheng Ye was indeed very passionate towards her... 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚
After picking out the wedding gown, An Junxi said, "Mom and Dad prefer traditional Chinese weddings. Yi Ke, we need a qipao too."
"Sure, whatever you say."
In the afternoon, Gu Jinxiu came back. He saw the wedding gown hanging in the hall and cheered, "Mommy, are you getting married?"
Housekeeper He smiled kindly, "Young Master is so happy he’s misspeaking. Your parents got married a long time ago, now they’re having a wedding ceremony."
Gu Jinxiu said, "Right, right, I misspoke."
He smiled brightly, "I want to take a picture of the wedding gown to show He Chouchou, she’ll definitely be envious."
Housekeeper He asked, "Who is He Chouchou? Young Master, are you talking about me?" There was no one with the surname He here.
Gu Jinxiu waved his hand, "No, I mean He Yiqing."
Housekeeper He realized, and laughed so hard she cried, "Young Master can even come up with nicknames for others."
An Junxi pretended to scold Gu Jinxiu, "You’re so naughty, always teasing He Yiqing."
Gu Jinxiu thought deeply, "If I don’t call her He Chouchou, I’ll call her He Erqing because she’s dumb!"
An Junxi felt helpless. Why was Jinxiu always so ungentlemanly to He Yiqing?
She didn’t want to correct the kid anymore; she felt powerless.
At night in their master bedroom, Gu Yikun, covered in sweat, sought after his wife. An Junxi, having worn the wedding gown today, fulfilled a little wish and complied with her dear husband’s requests, almost to the point of exhaustion.
Gu Yikun didn’t dare be as reckless as before, making sure to be mindful of her body. His delicate wife couldn’t handle his roughness.
An Junxi didn’t say she was tired tonight. Gu Yikun knew her situation; after he was done, he helped her bathe and put her in bed, wrapping her in a blanket to prevent himself from getting any more mischievous ideas.
An Junxi knew her husband cared for her. She pushed away the blanket on her, "I’m uncomfortable like this. You didn’t even hug me." Wrapped like a dumpling, how could she sleep like that?
Gu Yikun pulled her into his arms and covered them both with the blanket, "Is this better?"
An Junxi lay in his embrace, "This is perfect."
Gu Yikun patted her on the butt, "You have no idea how hard your husband works."
An Junxi blinked her big eyes, "Honey, I wasn’t trying to seduce you." She sleeps like this every night.
Gu Yikun said, "When you look at me like that, you are seducing me."
An Junxi was used to being teased by her husband, "Honey, where should we take wedding photos?"
"Anywhere you want, even abroad is fine. Your husband has time."
An Junxi didn’t want to go abroad, "Going back and forth is too troublesome. There are beautiful places domestically too; we don’t have to go abroad."
"Whatever you like."
An Junxi smiled sweetly, "I’ll think about it and tell you tomorrow."
Before sleeping, Gong Xiaoyu opened her phone and saw the wedding gown picture An Junxi sent her. She opened her closet and saw a wedding gown hanging inside.
It was the wedding gown she had prepared for Yu Zheng, thinking she would wear it soon, but it seemed there wouldn’t be a chance.
Father Gong and Mrs. Gong saw that after their daughter’s engagement, her relationship with Yu Zheng hadn’t improved significantly. Yu Zheng still had occasional scandals. The two of them had come to terms with it; you can’t rush fate.
Marriage is not something you can do just because you want to. If you marry the wrong person, it would ruin their daughter’s life.
The Yu Family was eager to marry off their son, but since it was their son’s fault, Mr. Yu and Mrs. Yu were too embarrassed to press for the wedding, giving Gong Xiaoyu some relief.
She thought, it’s time to go collect the debt from You Lifen.
You Lifen had been a good girl at home for a while. In the production team, she had charmed everyone, "Miss You is a singer turned actress, and her acting is no worse than that of formally trained actors."
You Lifen’s acting was getting better and better. Every day, the director scheduled her scenes first, naturally accommodating her. As long as she didn’t cause trouble and was cooperative, he would do anything for her, let alone scheduling scenes.
After filming her scenes, You Lifen would hide and rest. In the evenings, her family’s chauffeur would come to pick her up. No one dared disturb Miss You, not knowing she was sneaking out of the production team.
You Lifen went to find Yu Zheng. Last time, after getting scolded by Aunt Yu and even Yu Zheng, who said he wanted to cut ties with her, she had sworn that if she looked for Yu Zheng again, she would be a little dog.
So many days passed. You Lifen thought, being a little dog might not be so bad; little dogs are so cute!
She convinced herself this way. When she appeared before Yu Zheng again, Yu Zheng really wanted to test her IQ.
You Lifen seemed smart, so why couldn’t she understand human words?
This time, You Lifen was even more outrageous. She even found a locksmith to pick the lock.
When Yu Zheng came home and saw her lying on the sofa with a facial mask, he was furious, "You Lifen!"
You Lifen didn’t react. Yu Zheng went to pull her up, and she said, "Don’t move, my mask is expensive."
Yu Zheng stopped his hand. Wait, why was he listening to her?
You Lifen lay back on the sofa, "I made some soup in the kitchen. Go taste it and see if my cooking has improved."
Yu Zheng said, "I’d rather starve than drink your soup!"
You Lifen didn’t argue with him. After finishing her mask, she said comfortably, "I’m going home now. Goodbye."
She didn’t say another word, really packed up and left.
Leaving Yu Zheng in chaos, this woman... what game was she playing?
He stood in the hall for a long while, then walked into the kitchen and opened the lid of the soup pot. The fragrant aroma wafted out. The soup seemed pretty good.
He took a ladle and poured himself a bowl. After finishing the second bowl, he realized, hadn’t he said he wouldn’t drink it if he were dying?
Forget it, he just didn’t want to waste food.
