Your Beloved Sweetheart Is Online

Chapter 1261 - 1264: Don’t Hug Me! 1

Gu Shaocheng didn’t have time to pay attention to her, his gaze swept around the room twice, where is everyone?

"Gu the Scum, quickly bring my husband out!"

Gu Shaocheng rubbed his brow: "Where’s Chenxing?"

"I’m talking about my husband, and you’re talking about Chenxing. Can you keep up with my pace, OK?" Huanhuan was completely riled up, itching to fight him.

"Let me see Chenxing first, and then I’ll handle your issue, how about that?" Gu Shaocheng looked at the enraged Huanhuan, having no time to deal with her. He hadn’t seen Chenxing in several months and missed her very much. Moreover, he inexplicably made his beloved woman angry, so he wanted to go and comfort her. There was no time to waste with the Silly.

Huanhuan snorted, fiercely pointing at his nose: "If my husband suffers, I absolutely won’t let you off!"

After saying that, she turned around and added: "Chenxing went back to her room, huh, fickle heart!"

How is he fickle?

Ridiculous!

Knock knock knock, three knocks, the door creaked open lightly, was it not locked?

Gu Shaocheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but as soon as he pushed the door open, something came flying towards him. He quickly dodged, and another unidentified flying object followed, which he caught. It turned out to be a pillow.

Chenxing sat by the bedside, glaring at him jealously: "What are you doing in here? Go console your ex-girlfriend! She’s scared to death!" Her anger unresolved, she picked up the last cushion from the bed and tossed it again.

Gu Shaocheng laughed: "It’s not painful to be hit with a pillow."

Chenxing rolled her eyes and directly picked up a glass next to her. Gu Shaocheng swiftly maneuvered his wheelchair next to her, snatched the teacup from her hand, and said with a smile: "This would cause bleeding if it hit me. Would you really do that?"

"Of course, I would!"

"Honey..." Gu Shaocheng ignored the angry look on her face, slowly reached out, placed the cup on the bedside, and gently stroked her back to soothe her: "Don’t be angry, okay?"

In a fit of rage, Chenxing pushed him away forcefully, "Don’t hug me!"

"Then who should I hug?" Just having embraced her soft body, not yet satisfied, she slipped away from his arms. Sitting in the wheelchair, his movements weren’t as easy as before, so he frowned and asked, pretending to be wronged.

Chenxing snorted: "There’s someone downstairs eager for your embrace. Go hug her, why hug me? I’m so ugly, my face doesn’t look as good as hers, my figure is out of shape now, and she’s more capable than me!"

What kind of jealousy is this?

Gu Shaocheng covered his mouth with his hand.

Chenxing blinked, "What are you doing? I don’t have bad breath!"

"Too sour."

"..."

He beckoned: "Come here, let me see how your figure is out of shape."

But Chenxing climbed onto the bed, sat in the center, legs crossed, "No way, go console your ex-girlfriend!"

"What ex-girlfriend, you’re talking nonsense. Your husband has suffered for a month, and no one’s been sympathetic, right?" Gu Shaocheng deliberately put on a stern face.

Unfortunately, someone seemed genuinely unsympathetic. He wouldn’t have mentioned it if he didn’t mind; when he did, it only made her angrier: "Who caused you to suffer for a month? Someone made you suffer, yet you allowed her to behave recklessly at the Gu Family. You have the nerve to tell me you suffered?"

Her eyes scanned up and down his body, the face of a woman full of jealousy but her heart feeling tight. Seeing him now perfectly unharmed, she stood tall.

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