Quick wear: She is the heartthrob

Chapter 314 78. Borrowing an Orphan
Huangfu Muji: "Is there something going on?"
Huangfu Muji's narrow eyes were filled with drowning tenderness.

Gong Furuo glanced at him hesitantly, and after pondering for a long time, a soft but firm voice sounded in this small boudoir.

Gong Furuo: "I heard that you have already prepared our wedding. Let's get married earlier."
The surprise came so suddenly, as if he was favored by fate. For the first time, Huangfu Muji looked at him so gloomily, his eyes were red and he was very stimulated.

Huangfu Muji: "What? What did you say?"
Gong Furuo pursed his lips, feeling a little unhappy and inexplicably irritated.

Gong Furuo: "Is it true that our Prime Minister is really old and can't hear clearly?"
There was a hint of angry banter in his words. Huangfu Muji didn't care at all. He just stretched out his hand to hold her tender hand. It seemed that only the warm feeling of skin-to-skin contact could make him feel that this was really happening. The thing in front of him is not just a fantasy of his.

But those generous palms that stretched out paused in mid-air for a long time, and finally did not stretch out. Instead, they changed directions and pinched the back of their hands.

His skin was cold and white, and with a lot of force, the back of his hand quickly turned red, which was particularly conspicuous. The slight pain was transmitted to the brain through the pain nerves, which made him finally confirm that what he was seeing was not just a scene. Just a sweet dream.

Gong Furuo: "Isn't it possible?"
It wasn't that Gong Furuo didn't notice his hidden movements, but the way he kept silent and didn't express his attitude made her feel a little uneasy.

Gong Furuo: "If it doesn't work, forget it. I just mentioned it casually. You don't have to-"
Before Gong Furuo finished speaking, she was hugged into a hug that smelled of the cold wind of pines and cypresses. The owner of the hug held her very lightly and hugged her weakly, as if he was afraid that his strength would hurt her if he was too strong. Ruo's words "Don't take it to heart" were interrupted by this embrace.

Huangfu Muji: "Yes, how could I not want to? For me, this is a dream that I can't even imagine. Do you know? I have never felt so happy."
Gong Furuo's movement to retreat from his embrace paused slightly, and then his body froze.

She maintained such an ambiguous posture with confusion.

After Huangfu Muji passed the initial joy that was enough to cause him to lose consciousness, his brain finally started to function.

Huangfu Muji: "Did something happen? Why are you so anxious to suddenly want to change the wedding date?"
Huangfu Muji: "If there are really troublesome things, I will definitely solve them for you one by one. You don't have to worry. Our wedding date will remain the same as before. Just wait and be the happiest bride."
He said this with concern and certainty.

Gong Furuo shook her head, her heart beating very fast in her chest, not for any love, but for the flame of love that she had killed with her own hands.

Gong Furuo closed his eyes.

Gong Furuo: "It's nothing, I'm just a little tired of this. Anyway, you and I are going to get married sooner or later, so it's better to do it earlier."
Gong Furuo: "You don't have to worry."
Huangfu Muji glanced at her thoughtfully, and felt that she was particularly different at this moment. Those eyes that were always clear and flawless without any trace of love actually had the mark of emotion, so Huangfu Muji took it for granted that this touch Love is for him.

Huangfu Muji, who had not dared to offend her since he made her cry last time, picked her up and spun her around.

(End of this chapter)