Rebirth of the hidden marriage queen

Chapter 52

"What do I want to do? Ms. Ye is so clever, she teased me quietly, and then drugged me secretly..." Gu Yuan roared with endless resentment.

Chuyang snorted and couldn't hold back.

"Well... I'm sorry..." She quickly covered her lips to prevent the overflow of laughter.

Gu Yuan is good-looking, even if they don't need money, they can earn it.

Gu Yuan's face was as black as coal, he gritted his teeth and looked at her with fierce eyes, as if he wanted to peel her alive.

"How dare you laugh..."

"I didn't, I just had a headache just now, and I wanted to cry..." Chu Yang quickly supported his forehead, and argued.

"Do you think I'm blind or deaf?" Gu Yuan pursed his thin lips and glared at her.

I don't know if his eyes were too fierce, or if he pinched her hand, her dizzy feeling became more intense.

"Well, can you let me go first? I'm not feeling well..." Chu Yang tried to struggle against his confinement, but he couldn't shake it.

He glanced at her and refused coldly, "Come on..."

Without waiting for Chuyang to speak, he kicked with his long foot, and with a bang, the door closed tightly.

Grabbing Chuyang's wrist, he dragged her towards the bedroom.

Chu Yang's eyebrows twitched, what the hell is this guy doing?

Okay, why drag her to the bedroom?

"What are you doing?" She paused and asked.

Gu Yuan exerted himself, and tightened his grip on her wrist, ignored her questioning, and dragged her in.

A stern tug, a trace of desperate struggle, in the end, Gu Yuan dragged Chu Yang away.

Chuyang didn't wear shoes, and during the pulling process, her feet hit the table legs, causing her to grin her teeth in pain and curse directly.

"Master Gu Yuan, why are you crazy?" She roared angrily.

She wanted to bend over and rub her sore feet, but the man held her wrist tightly and refused to let go.

"Let go of me, it hurts me to death."

Gu Yuan lowered his head and forgot to look at her feet, which were already red and swollen, he couldn't help but gritted his teeth secretly, bent over and picked up Chu Yang horizontally, and walked towards the bedroom with big strides.

With this flip, Chuyang's head became dizzy even more, with black circles in front of his eyes.

With a groan, her little hands grabbed Gu Yuan's shirt tightly.

The satin fabric is very easy to wrinkle, leaving marks on the shirt after grabbing it.

The expensive clothes should be discarded by her like this, right?
"I'm sorry, I didn't grab and wrinkle your clothes on purpose, I'm really dizzy." She pinched her temples and curled up in the man's broad arms, her voice tinged with laziness and apology.

Since she couldn't break free, she didn't want to struggle any more. She was sick and had a fever, and she didn't have the extra strength to resist a tall man with amazing strength.

Anyway, this man is not Mo Han, she is not afraid.

Gu Yuan was hugging her at the moment.

Looking down at the woman in her arms, her black hair spread out, against the fair and delicate face, the facial features without makeup, under the light, there was a kind of hazy beauty.

Not struggling, not resisting, like a docile kitten, curled up in his arms obediently.

Her lazy and soft voice was like a cat's paw, gently scratching his heart, itching.

(End of this chapter)