Quick wear: She is the heartthrob

Chapter 315 79. Borrowing an Orphan
Huangfu Muji has practiced martial arts since he was a child. This is normal. Any boy raised in his family would not learn some martial arts to strengthen his body. However, Huangfu Muji is more talented. He is obviously a child from a literary family. But he was still able to learn the martial arts to a decent degree, and now he has reached perfection.

It was also because of this that his arms were particularly strong, and his strong muscles rested on Gong Furuo's delicate body, and she had some real feelings.

Huangfu Muji hugged her very steadily and tightly, as if the person in his arms was the most precious treasure in his life, so he must not be careless, he must be prepared, cherish her, and hold her firmly. In his arms, he would not lose her.

The instant feeling of weightlessness made Gong Furuo close her eyes nervously. She put her arms on Huangfu Muji's chest, trying to push him away, but she didn't know what she thought of, and she looked slightly stunned. Then, the arm that was trying to push him away retracted, and finally changed to a gentle resting on his arm.

Gong Furuo was born with a cold body, so his body temperature was lower than others, and his skin was always warm and cool. At this moment, when such a cold hand touched Huangfu Muji's arm, he felt that the skin was stiff. The land is hot.

Huangfu Muji: "Seven days from now will be an auspicious day. We will get married right away, okay?"
Huangfu Muji: "I have already made preparations for everything. I am just waiting to marry you into my Huangfu mansion. I will not let you suffer any injustice. Our wedding in seven days will be a glorious one." Yes, okay?"
Huangfu Muji was so happy that he lost his composure. His words were full of good expectations for the future, and the tone he spoke to her was so gentle that he was as sincere as careful consultation.

While he was talking, Gong Fuluo was still held in his arms. The temperature from her skin was so hot that they were so close that Gong Fuluo could even hear his heartbeat, "dong dong dong." There was a sound, and the beat was rapid and powerful.

Gong Furuo heard her own voice, a female voice with some indifference and indifference.

Gong Furuo: "Okay, let's do as you say. We will get married in seven days. By then I will be Huangfu Muji's wife."
She is Huangfu Muji’s wife, not—your Huangfu Muji’s wife.

Huangfu Muji's mind was so dizzy with joy that he finally keenly grasped this subtle detail that would have been ignored if he didn't pay attention.

The tone of this sentence seemed to be spoken to himself, and it seemed to be spoken to others, but the only person he was confiding to was not Huangfu Muji.

The doubt lasted only for a moment, and Huangfu Mu Jigan simply put it behind him.

"What does it matter? No matter what the reason is, wouldn't it be fine as long as the person chosen in the end is me? Even more so, because of these unknown reasons, Ruo'er is willing to open his heart to me. How great."

Huangfu Muji smiled deeply, stared at her deeply, held her in his arms and bumped her up and down.

Huangfu Muji: "Is it fun?"
There was a hint of smile in Gong Furuo's eyes, and the smile he had no time to take back was caught in his eyes, so Huangfu Muji's smile also appeared on his face.

Gong Furuo: "I think of my father."
Ruo'er's father was a world-famous talented man from the Gong family, and was also Huangfu Muji's former brother-in-law. Huangfu Muji naturally knew him, but he was not very familiar with him. They were just acquaintances and didn't meet many times.

(End of this chapter)