Secretly Married to the Ice-Cold CEO-Chapter 81 Let’s Get Our Marriage Certificate

An Junxi closed the door to her room and stood in front of the wardrobe, lost in thought for a while before remembering to look for clothes. After rummaging through her drawers, she finally found a T-shirt and shorts, changed into them, and slowly walked out. Gu Yikun was sitting at the dining table waiting for her.

Gu Yikun reverted back to his serious demeanor and said, "Come over, I made some Xiao Chai Hu for you." She had gotten drenched in the rain earlier, and he was worried she might catch a cold the next day.

Gu Yikun’s thoughtfulness warmed An Junxi’s heart. She walked over, took the cup in her hands to warm them, and said, "Thank you, Mr. Gu."

Gu Yikun said, "From today on, call me by my name."

An Junxi looked up at him, hoping he would say more, like telling her he liked her.

But Gu Yikun didn’t continue speaking.

An Junxi felt a bit disappointed. She mustered up the courage to ask, "Mr. Gu, about what I said on the phone earlier, what do you think?"

Gu Yikun’s eyes gleamed with amusement. He pretended to be confused and asked, "What thing? I forgot."

An Junxi knew he was deliberately teasing her, and turned away angrily, "Never mind then!"

Her temper was really growing greater and greater.

Gu Yikun pretended to cough twice, his throat hoarse, and said, "My clothes are all wet."

After drinking two sips of the Xiao Chai Hu and feeling warm all over, An Junxi heard Gu Yikun cough and forgot her anger. She got up, pulled his arm, and said, "Go take a hot bath, don’t catch a cold."

Gu Yikun stood up with her momentum but still looked a bit reluctant, "I don’t want to."

An Junxi pushed his back, directing him to the bathroom, "Go quickly, so others won’t worry."

"Are you worried about me?"

An Junxi suddenly realized this President Gu was quite childish, like a little kid needing coaxing. Blushing, she admitted, "Yes, I am worried."

President Gu was satisfied and walked into the bathroom. He soon threw his wet clothes into a basket and tossed it out, saying, "Wash and dry these for me." frёeωebɳovel.com

An Junxi stared blankly at the basket, her face turning red like a lobster.

Because his underwear... How could he so naturally ask her to wash his underwear!

After struggling for a while, An Junxi still picked up the basket and walked to the sink on the balcony.

Gu Yikun’s clothes certainly needed to be hand-washed. She quickly washed them and put them out to dry, hoping to get them hung before Gu Yikun came out so it wouldn’t be so awkward.

Unexpectedly, Gu Yikun finished his shower very quickly. Just as she had hung up his shirt and trousers, he stepped out wrapped in a big bath towel.

To be honest, President Gu’s strong muscles were quite attractive. His toned abs, the V-line, and the mesmerizing physique; An Junxi glanced once and dared not look again, screaming in her heart that this was practically tempting her to commit a crime!

She pretended to be calm, standing by the washing machine, hoping Gu Yikun would sit down in the living room before she hung up his underwear.

Gu Yikun saw his trousers and shirt hanging on the balcony while An Junxi stood there looking embarrassed. With a mischievous smile, he leaned against the floor-to-ceiling window and asked, "Are you done?"

An Junxi stuttered, "N-no."

Gu Yikun said, "Hurry up, it’s getting late, time to sleep."

An Junxi widened her eyes at him, "When are you going back?"

"I’m not going back. I’m staying here tonight."

"No way!"

Gu Yikun stopped teasing her and turned to get a drink. An Junxi took the opportunity to hang up his underwear, returning to the living room feeling much lighter.

Gu Yikun sat on the sofa, wrapped only in the bath towel. An Junxi felt very uncomfortable and said, "Have your assistant send over some clothes?"

Gu Yikun nodded, "That’s a good idea."

He dialed the phone, instructing another assistant, "Bring my business trip luggage to Yuhua Mansion, Block C, 13th Floor, Unit A. Now."

Seeing him put down the phone, An Junxi curiously asked, "Sending a set of clothes would be enough. Why the whole suitcase?"

"Didn’t I tell you? I’m staying over tonight."

An Junxi strongly opposed it.

Gu Yikun said, "If I go home, I might not be able to help having a big argument with my mother."

An Junxi quieted down, saying, "Actually, your mother is not too bad. Don’t be angry with her."

"She drove you away, and you still think she is good?"

An Junxi said, "It’s because I did something wrong."

"What did you do wrong?"

"..."

"Having a crush on me?"

An Junxi nodded.

Gu Yikun extended his hand towards her, "Come here, let me hug you."

An Junxi hugged a sofa cushion tightly, shaking her head. At this moment, the man seemed like a lion, and she definitely couldn’t provoke him.

Gu Yikun sighed deeply.

He said, "An Junxi, let’s go get our marriage certificate tomorrow."

The cushion fell from An Junxi’s hand to the floor, "What did you say?!"

At this moment, the doorbell rang. An Junxi stood up, "Your assistant is really fast."

Gu Yikun pressed her back onto the sofa, "I’ll get the door." Only he could see her in those pajamas.

He opened the door and took the suitcase. The assistant curiously peeked inside, but Gu Yikun coldly said, "What are you looking at?"

The assistant quickly said, "Good night, President," and fled.

Gu Yikun closed the door.

He opened the suitcase, meticulously organizing his belongings, placing his clothes into An Junxi’s wardrobe, mingling them with hers, and setting his electric shaver and mouthwash in the bathroom. An Junxi followed him around, watching his actions as if he were planning to move in permanently, and reminded him, "President Gu, my guest room is not for rent!"

"Great, I’ll sleep in your room."

An Junxi was going crazy, wondering what on earth he wanted!

After arranging everything, Gu Yikun walked into the room to take out his pajamas. An Junxi followed him intending to scold him, but Gu Yikun immediately undid his bath towel yet again.

An Junxi screamed and ran out to the living room.

Gu Yikun chuckled silently. He quickly put on his clothes and walked out to see An Junxi curled up on the sofa, looking at him with wary eyes. "Gu Yikun, I’ll really get mad."

Gu Yikun sat down beside her, forcefully pulling her into his arms. Watching the little woman in his embrace move around like a wild cat, he said, "If you keep moving, I might really lose control. Don’t say I didn’t warn you."

Hearing this, An Junxi didn’t dare move anymore and quietly leaned against Gu Yikun.

Gu Yikun held her on the sofa, inhaling her post-bath fragrance, which smelled very good. He was starting to get distracted.

His palm gently soothed her back, feeling her tension ease. He then said, "Let’s get our marriage certificate tomorrow. You won’t have to have a secret crush on me anymore; you can openly love me."

An Junxi clutched his shirt tight, not daring to look up at him. She quietly asked, "What about you?"

Gu Yikun did not answer directly. Instead, he said, "You know Lv Mo, right?"

An Junxi’s heart sank, "I’ve heard of her."

"I can’t say I’ve completely forgotten her, but now, I don’t really mind you."

An Junxi felt very frustrated, "Then why get the marriage certificate? I never said I wanted to marry you."

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