Your Beloved Sweetheart Is Online

Chapter 361 - 363: Grievous Lesson1_1

At the same moment, Nan Baihao beside him had a stern face. He had decided that from now on, he would only rest after making her cry and beg for mercy every night. Otherwise, would she still sneak off to those places behind his back?

The luxury car accelerated.

"Big Brother, are we just going to let this go?"

Gu Shaocheng’s fingers rhythmically tapped on his own thigh, his face extremely somber: "We’ll go back first, I’ve been out too long."

Leaving all the guests at home with only Wuqing to attend them was obviously too inconsiderate, far from proper hospitality.

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The night was heavy, very heavy.

It was already half past ten in the evening, and Gu Shaocheng had sent batches of guests away. He stood at the main entrance, looking into the pitch-black night: "Chenxing hasn’t come home yet?"

The butler stood behind Gu Shaocheng, serving him carefully: "Report to the sir, not yet."

He snorted coldly. Was this a sign of her not daring to come home?

Did she finally realize she should be afraid?

He supposed her recent spoiling had made Chenxing too audacious. She dared to do anything and committed any mistakes, completely disregarding him.

"Send several people to find her! Bring her back to me immediately!"

At 10:59 pm, even the usually brightly-lit Gu Mansion was so dark you could hardly see your hand in front of your face tonight.

The car stopped in front of the main building in the courtyard. Chenxing got out of the car and stood at the entrance, her heart beating wildly with unusual restlessness: Why is it so dark tonight? Was there a power outage?

With her timid footsteps, she silently walked towards the living room.

She flicked on the switch, changed her shoes, picked up two bags of shopping spoils, and silently headed towards the bedroom. As soon as she turned on the bedroom light, there was suddenly a sound from a lighter being ignited.

The crisp sound in the quiet bedroom was especially loud.

Chenxing was so frightened that she jumped up, her heart fluttering.

Gu Shaocheng was slouched lazily on the sofa, his face apathetic and calm. He puffed lightly on a cigarette, and a wisp of white smoke slowly rose up. His eyes, shrouded by the smoke, were locked on her like a predator locking onto its prey. His eyes slightly squinted, and an absolutely chilling aura surrounded him.

Unconsciously, Chenxing stepped back two steps. Something inside of her told her that the farther she was from him, the safer she would be. A woman’s sixth sense told her that approaching him now would lead to no good.

Chenxing held the bags in her hands, not knowing what to do.

Under his gaze, she felt like she had nowhere to hide.

"Gu...Gu...Gu Shaocheng, I am... am... back..."

Her voice was deliberately soft, cute, and intimate. She stuttered as she tried to sound flirtatious and affectionate, but it was just awkward.

Gu Shaocheng remained silent, his face cold as he watched her, saying nothing.

Since he was silent, she didn’t dare to speak further.

It was completely the look of someone who had done something wrong and faced their parents in guilt. Her hands hung stiffly by her sides, still holding the bags. The words she had rehearsed all afternoon were completely forgotten in front of him.