Secretly Married to the Ice-Cold CEO-Chapter 82: Get Married First, Love Later

Gu Yikun knocked on her head and said, "Are you stupid? Now that you have a chance to tie me down, why don’t you take it? Or do you not have the confidence that I’ll only like you in the future?"

An Junxi thought about it and realized it made a lot of sense.

If she doesn’t make a move now, there are plenty of women eyeing this young and handsome President Gu.

At least Gu Yikun didn’t lie to her; he openly admitted that he didn’t like her that much, just didn’t reject her. Maybe his eagerness to get their marriage certificate was also because of Old Madam Gu’s interference, which annoyed him, so he decided to act first and report later... An Junxi felt a bit uncomfortable in her heart, but rationality told her that this was definitely not the time to push Gu Yikun away.

Otherwise, there really wouldn’t be any possibility between her and him.

Alright, no matter the reason, the one by his side every day now is her. She just doesn’t believe she can’t compete with someone who has been dead for years—one day, she will make Gu Yikun’s heart have a place only for her.

Isn’t it kind of romantic to slowly fall in love with President Gu after marriage?

Thinking of this, An Junxi felt a rush of boldness, "Alright, let’s get the certificate tomorrow!" She just didn’t believe she couldn’t conquer this iceberg!

Gu Yikun, who was initially a little nervous, relaxed upon hearing her words. He lowered his head and kissed her forehead: "Very good, Mrs. Gu. Now you can have a trial run of your husband and see if you’re satisfied?"

An Junxi screamed in fright. She got up and tried to escape, but Gu Yikun’s long arm stretched out and pulled her back into his embrace. He carried her with a mischievous smile towards the master bedroom.

Seeing that he wasn’t joking, An Junxi stuttered in fear: "No, President Gu, Mr. Gu, Yikun, Yikun!"

Calling him by his name like this made Gu Yikun’s heart itch. He took a few steps into the room and threw her onto the bed, lowering his head to kiss her hard.

An Junxi was no match for President Gu and quickly succumbed to his domineering kiss, barely able to catch her breath.

Gu Yikun finally let her go, his long fingers gently rubbing her lips, reddened from his kiss, and said hoarsely, "An Junxi, you’d better not provoke me again!"

An Junxi felt really aggrieved: "I didn’t even provoke you!"

Gu Yikun gave her a punitive smack on her little butt and went out to get something. He sat by the bed and said, "Let me see the scar on your back."

An Junxi saw he was holding something like a tube of ointment, with text she couldn’t understand, looking a bit like French, "What is this?"

"Scar removal ointment, I’ve heard it’s very effective."

Gu Yikun flipped An Junxi over without giving her a chance to refuse, lifting up her nightgown.

An Junxi reacted strongly: "I’ll do it myself."

"We’re getting married tomorrow, what are you shy about?"

An Junxi shut her eyes and buried her head into the pillow. Fine, he was always the most reasonable one, and she couldn’t argue against him!

Seeing the scar on her back, Gu Yikun’s eyes darkened immediately. He gently touched it and asked, "Did it hurt a lot then?"

Feeling Gu Yikun’s pity, An Junxi’s eyes became a little warm, "It was okay."

Gu Yikun’s application of the ointment was very gentle, the cool feeling spreading across her back, making An Junxi feel very comfortable. She relaxed completely, realizing how good it felt to be cared for.

After applying the ointment, Gu Yikun snuggled with An Junxi on the bed. She became alert, "Aren’t you going back?"

Gu Yikun’s voice sounded tired, "I just got off the plane today and came straight here, so tired."

Seeing him asleep with his arm properly around her waist, not moving around, An Junxi couldn’t bear to disturb him, finding a comfortable position in his arms and falling into a deep sleep.

Gu Yikun opened his eyes, quietly watching her peaceful face. His heart became unusually soft—this feeling had been missing for a long time.

The person in his arms, like a docile kitten, made him want to hold her forever and never let go.

Why hadn’t he noticed her touch was so good before? He must’ve been too slow, almost missing out on this little woman.

That night, An Junxi slept surprisingly well.

The next morning, An Junxi woke up in Gu Yikun’s arms, taking a while to get used to having a man beside her.

She quietly observed Gu Yikun—he was still asleep, probably too tired from the business trip.

She had previously asked Uncle Cheng, who said this business trip to South Africa would take at least half a month, but Gu Yikun came back in less than ten days.

He must have arranged his schedule very tightly to come back early.

Not wanting to disturb Gu Yikun’s sleep, she gently moved his arm to get up, but as soon as she made a move, Gu Yikun pulled her back into his arms, his freshly awakened, magnetic voice saying, "Where do you think you’re going?"

An Junxi’s cheek pressed against his chest, her heartbeat drumming loudly, "I, I want to make you breakfast."

"Such a good wife."

"..." An Junxi was speechless, "We haven’t even gotten married yet, stop calling me that!"

Gu Yikun opened his eyes, giving An Junxi a deep good morning kiss first, "You reminded me, we need to get the certificate quickly."

He got out of bed, carrying her and urging her to freshen up, while he also quickly got ready, "We’ll eat breakfast outside."

While brushing her teeth and washing her face, An Junxi applied moisturizer and said, "I need to go to work today, let’s go to the Civil Affairs Bureau another day?"

President Gu’s face darkened, "An Junxi, is this the attitude you should have when getting the certificate with President Gu? Why aren’t you more enthusiastic?"

An Junxi, criticized by President Gu, had no choice but to call Gong Xiaoyu to ask for leave, of course not mentioning she was going to get the certificate with President Gu, otherwise it would’ve terrified her.

Unsurprisingly, Gong Xiaoyu, thinking An Junxi hadn’t adjusted yet, promptly agreed.

President Gu, always efficient, took them out for breakfast before going to get the certificate. Within two hours, they appeared at the Gu Family Villa, presenting the marriage certificate in front of Liang Huiyun.

Just like that, An Junxi muddle-headedly became a married woman.

Sitting next to Gu Yikun, An Junxi felt guilty and didn’t dare to look at Mrs. Gu’s expression. She had promised Mrs. Gu to leave Gu Yikun, but now she got the certificate with him the next day—Mrs. Gu certainly wouldn’t let her off!

Knowing she was in the wrong, An Junxi thought that if Mrs. Gu got angry, she would just endure it.

Sitting at the table, her hand nervously grasped Gu Yikun’s clothing, his large hand holding hers, whispering into her ear, "Don’t be afraid, I’m here."

Liang Huiyun was indeed very angry. Although she had accepted An Junxi, the fact that they registered without notifying her was a deliberate provocation?

Liang Huiyun said, "An Junxi, come with me."

Gu Yikun wanted to say something, but An Junxi quickly stopped him, "You just came back, there must be a lot of work at the company. Go to work first, I will talk things through with Mrs. Gu."

Gu Yikun said, "She will make you suffer." He still remembered how his mother treated Lv Mo back then.

Softly, An Junxi said, "If I want to be your wife, I will have to face all of this sooner or later. Yikun, trust me, I can handle it."

After a long silence, Gu Yikun rubbed her head, "Then I’ll come back early tonight. Call me if anything happens."

"Mm, I’ll be waiting for you at home."

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