Another night of looting.

When Jian Qiao finally found a chance to breathe, it was already two o'clock in the morning.

She was too tired to lift her hands, but the man next to her didn't have a trace of fatigue on his face.

Her voice was hoarse and she could not speak, and she had no intention of blaming him.

She only worries about herself now.

Gu Yanchuan thoughtfully fed her some warm water, then hugged her body gently, with deep love in his eyes.

"Thank you, sister."

Jian Qiao was too lazy to speak and didn't want to look at him. If she hadn't really had the strength now, she would have let him experience what it was like to be alone in an empty room.

Only now did she fully understand that no matter how well-behaved and obedient a man pretends to be before marriage, he will always be the same after marriage.

She suddenly believed what Su Xun said. It turned out that being entangled with her younger brother was such a fatal thing.

And she would have to be entangled with him for the rest of her life.

Thinking of this, she suddenly felt desperate, pulled the quilt over her head, and let out a wail.

In just a few minutes, she thought about all the sad things in her life, but she still wasn't as sad as she was now.

Gu Yanchuan was afraid that she would be bored, so he reached out to lift her quilt, and then took her into his arms.

Jian Qiao hurriedly tried to struggle, but it was still too late.

The man opened the quilt and saw her red face, and couldn't help but kiss her.

There are still tears in the corners of Jian Qiao's eyes, which were left by her begging for mercy not long ago.

The man looked at her miserably bullied look, with a look of pity in his eyes.

"Can I take you to take a shower?"

"do not want!"

Jian Qiao refused without hesitation. At this moment, she would no longer believe his lies.

The man had no choice but to get out of bed alone. Jian Qiao watched him holding on to the wall and walking out step by step, but she couldn't help but feel soft.

But when she thought of his domineering appearance in bed, she immediately suppressed the thought.

I feel sorry for the man, he will be unlucky for the rest of his life!

She repeated it several times in her mind until she saw him coming back with a towel.

He sat on the edge of the bed, then helped her sit up, and wiped her face carefully. Jian Qiao was reluctant at first, but later she let him go.

But something didn't feel right when he was wiping it. She looked down and screamed in shock.

"Gu Yanchuan, what are you doing!"

The man looked innocent, but the movements of his hands did not stop.

"Help sister wipe it clean so she can sleep."

When he finally stopped, Jian Qiao could no longer look directly at the towel in his hand.

She looked at it with disgust, then pointed to the trash can in the room.

"Throw it away, throw it away quickly!"

The man smiled helplessly, but he still did as he was told. Then he thoughtfully changed the sheets into clean sheets, and then he put her on the bed again.

Jian Qiao didn't want to worry about what would happen to his legs at all now, she only worried about herself.

It was already very late at this time, and Jian Qiao felt sleepy as soon as she lay on the bed. She found the most comfortable position in his arms and fell into a deep sleep.

……

The old man only found out the reason when the servant told him that the eldest lady and uncle had only gotten up at noon recently.

No wonder she was so angry when he blamed Jian Qiao for being willful that day.

He was so happy that he asked his servants not to disturb them.

Then he waved his hand and directly gave Jian Qiao a month's wedding leave.

Of course Jian Qiao disagrees. If she sticks with him every day for a month, she will go crazy.

But the old man said exactly what he said at this time, as if he just came to inform her.

Jian Qiao was about to cry, but when she turned around, she saw the man's aggrieved face.

If it had been in the past, she would have been tricked, but now she just wants to run.

But the man persisted and followed him.

"Sister, don't you want to stay with me?" "Did I make my sister unhappy?"

Jian Qiao couldn't bear it anymore and turned her head angrily to look at him.

"I bought a washboard online and it should be on the way already."

The man's expression changed slightly, as if he didn't expect her to be so cruel.

Jian Qiao, however, made up her mind to make an agreement with him.

She took him back to the room and looked at him seriously.

"Gu Yanchuan, I feel like I've been too indulgent of you during this time."

He is a completely different person now than he was before. Even if he acts cautiously, his eyes cannot deceive others.

He was so determined that she couldn't bear to reject him.

Just like this moment, he was holding her hand and looking at her lovingly with a pair of black eyes, which made her almost soften her heart.

She rubbed her sore waist, and as soon as her little face tensed up seriously, she watched him put his big palm behind her waist.

"Sister, does your back hurt? Is it here?"

After saying that, he slowly started massaging her, with just the right amount of force, and his eyebrows were even gentler.

Jian Qiao fell into defeat again, completely forgetting that she had a three-part agreement with him tonight.

At noon the next day, she rubbed her sore waist and began to doubt her life.

Days like this continued until a month later.

Jian Qiao finally got through this very difficult wedding vacation and felt like she had regained a new lease of life. That night she sternly refused Gu Yanchuan's approach.

Although he repeatedly stated that he only held her to sleep, Jian Qiao still refused.

She knew too well that as long as she got to bed, she couldn't control it.

So after a month of marriage, Gu Yanchuan was kicked out of the room by her for the first time and returned to his original room to sleep.

The old man and the servant downstairs were all wondering if the two people had quarreled. Gu Yanchuan looked sluggish, but Jian Qiao was the only one who felt refreshed and had the big bed to himself, sleeping soundly.

The next day, she got up early, washed up and went downstairs.

At this time, Gu Yanchuan was already sitting in the restaurant, but judging from the black and blue circles under his eyes, he didn't sleep well last night.

Jian Qiao was not soft-hearted and left for the company after a simple breakfast.

Before leaving, she walked up to him. The man's eyes just revealed a hint of joy, but she only saw her patting his shoulder.

"Hey, my sister has gone to work."

She was like a cheerful bird at this time, walking out briskly, and disappeared after a while.

Gu Yanchuan also realized that he had exhausted her during this period. For the sake of a better life in the future, he decided to wait for her to come back at night and have a good talk with her.

On the other hand, Jian Qiao's excitement did not last long. When she saw the mountains of documents in front of her, she held her head and felt sleepy.

Su Xun came over and tapped the table with his fingers.

"Miss, the donkeys in the production team don't dare to rest like this. Do you know how I spent this month?"

Jian Qiao suddenly sat upright and forced herself to stand upright.

After finally staying up until noon, she followed Su Xun to a restaurant next to the company for dinner.

At this moment, Jian Qiao was like a bird that had finally escaped from its cage. Everything she saw was novel. After ordering, she couldn't wait to vomit her bitterness.

Su Xun was also very surprised. She quietly poked her head over and said, "Gu Yanchuan's leg hasn't healed yet and he's so tormented. If you wait for him to heal, wouldn't you..."

Jian Qiao quickly covered her mouth, saying she didn't want to hear it.

Soon, all the dishes were served. Jian Qiao held the bowl and ate in small bites.

And Su Xun was still giving her thoughtful advice.

How could Jian Qiao dare to listen to her ideas? Her methods would only make Gu Yanchuan even crazier.

She silently sighed in her heart that her life was miserable, but she saw her handing him a bowl of soup.

"Poor baby, drink some chicken soup to replenish your health."

As soon as Jian Qiao picked it up, she felt a discomfort in her stomach. She thought it was a stomach attack, but she didn't expect that her stomach was turbulent just after taking a sip.

She covered her mouth, stood up quickly, and ran towards the toilet.

At this time, only Su Xun was left in a daze. She glanced at the chicken soup, thought of her reaction just now, slapped her head, and followed quickly.


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