Every day I am woken up by the handsome lady's vest

Chapter 659 May be of interest

After a pause, she cared and said casually, "Why should I find an ice skater? Marriage is a lifetime thing. If you don't want to make yourself happy, why get married? I don't lack partners."

"Marriage is just an accessory to life. If you need it, I can give you love and loyalty."

A thoughtful look flashed in Gu Xin's eyes.

When he said this, his expression was serious and his eyes were firm.

As if he really thought so.

With a chuckle, the eyes of several people present were drawn to him.

Gu Xin frowned, looking at the man who was sitting lazily.

There was displeasure in his eyes.

Seemed resentful that he had joined their conversation without permission.

He looked down on Mu Zhanchen.

Just the president of a small company.

Perhaps in the world of ordinary people, youth is rich.

But in their circle, he was just a scumbag.

Not even enough for him to take a look.

"You treat marriage as a bargaining chip, even disregarding other people's wishes?"

Mu Zhanchen sat up straight, reached over and knocked away Caring's little hand that reached out to the plate again.

Caring puffed up her cheeks and glared at him.

There was not much anger in his eyes.

"You've eaten a lot. Eat something else later. I think there are still a few good snacks that you might be interested in."

She didn't care about her little paws.

Mu Zhanchen's voice was clear and moist, and his eyes were stained with a little smile.

Caring lowered his eyes and glanced at the small dish in front of him.

There are about thirty or forty pieces that Mu Zhanchen picked up.

She has eaten most of it without knowing it.

Only then did I feel some discomfort in my throat, probably choked.

She stuck out the tip of her tongue and licked her lips, her black and white eyes were still staring at the plate.

But he put his finger on it obediently, and didn't intend to take it anymore.

With a pleasant low laugh, a glass of sour plum juice was pushed to his hand.

The dark red color looks refreshing and thirst-quenching.

Caring reached for the cup.

The tentacles were slightly cold, but not cold, and the delicate eyebrows frowned.

He lowered his head and took a sip, then snorted a little unhappily.

Sure enough, it is room temperature.

But the refreshing plum juice slides into the throat, relieving the dry feeling.

Quite comfortable.

I didn't intend to drink much, but I started sipping unconsciously.

In Gu Xin's eyes, Gu Xin frowned at this easy appearance.

In his eyes, caring has always been a hedgehog with thorns.

A body full of diamond thorns makes it impossible to attack.

But in front of Mu Zhanchen, she was obedient, soft and cute.

When did she become so obedient?
Could it be that a good-looking face is so powerful?
Let a Vajra King flower easily turn into a clump of dodder?

Care, it's not supposed to be like this.

An overly comfortable life will indeed wear down one's will.

It makes people soft and lacks will.

Suddenly, a nameless anger rose from the bottom of my heart.

Burning into Gu Xin's eyes, his expression also became gloomy.

The eyes staring at Mu Zhanchen were extremely fierce and cold to the bone.

I wish I could cut him into pieces immediately, so that I can vent my anger.

He was clearly caring for her in captivity, turning her from a soaring eagle into a non-aggressive house sparrow kept in a cage!

Damn him!
The monstrous anger swept this small space.

The air became thinner at this moment.

Mr. Gu's eyebrows moved slightly, and he sank his body calmly, sitting as firmly as Mount Tai.

It seems that he didn't notice the change in the breath of his son.

In his eyes, there was a look of satisfaction.

That's the vibe.

Only at such a young age can he hold down those people below with such momentum.

If his son is willing to hide behind him, he is not worthy to take over his power.

Gu Xin is stronger than his elder brother.

His default heir, naturally, the stronger the better.

Caring also put down the cup in his hand.

A very light look swept over her delicate porcelain white face, expressionless.

what.

Dare to scare Mu Zhanchen.

This place is not their Taiping domain.

If you are in a hurry, let them stay in the imperial capital forever.

Don't even think about going back.

Just when Caring was about to speak, a hand reached out and pressed on the back of her hand that was placed on the table.

Concern swept over with cold eyes.

Seeing the slender and cold white hand on the back of his hand, his eyes flickered slightly.

The aura bursting out of his body was like a punctured balloon.

All of a sudden, it was clean.

His eyes followed that hand and moved up to Mu Zhanchen's face.

There was a hint of doubt in the clear eyes.

Mu Zhanchen's thin lips were slightly curved, and his black eyes were stained with a starry smile.

The man curled his fingers and held his caring little hand in his palm.

His expression was as relaxed as usual, unaffected by Gu Xin's aura at all.

Caring blinked his eyes, then lowered them.

There was a trace of heat on his cheek.

The steel thorns that exploded all over his body were resolved with just one movement.

Seeing her blushing, the smile in Mu Zhanchen's eyes deepened.

She rubbed her fingers against her palm before looking at the immobile old man.

His breath suddenly became cold.

The clear voice was tinged with a touch of coolness, "Mr., you are sitting here, and it has affected us."

"It is my mistake."

The aura on Gu Xin's body was easily dispelled by Mu Zhanchen.

There was also a look of surprise in Mr. Gu's eyes.

With a faint smile, he slowly stood up from the chair.

The monstrous momentum, following such a simple action of his.

It poured towards Mu Zhanchen.

Even if it was just for Mu Zhanchen.

Gu Xin who was behind him also felt a little pressure.

Somewhat unexpectedly, he glanced at the back of his father's head, and quietly put away his aura.

Closing his eyes, he focused on resisting the pressure his father brought to him.

At the same time, try to figure it out.

It was obviously just a simple movement, and the expression didn't change much.

He didn't say anything cruel to support the scene.

Even what he said was a bit of a sign of weakness and seeking peace.

But it just makes people unable to resist at all.

He has never felt the protection of the old man in front of outsiders.

In places like the Pacific Region.

Small white flowers in the greenhouse cannot survive.

Mr. Gu has always treated him and his elder brother as free-range.

Throw it outside to grow by yourself, regardless of life or death.

Even if they were beaten or bullied by someone, it is useless to go home and complain.

Instead, you will be beaten again.

At the age of five, he learned to get hurt outside and deal with it by himself when he went home.

Then make yourself stronger, and wait for the opportunity to retaliate with your own hands.

He was less than seven years old when he killed someone for the first time.

That time, looking at the person who fell in front of him, his eyes were wide open, and he refused to close them until he died.

He almost spat out his bile.

When you vomit until you can't vomit anything.

The whole spine hurts.

He could only lie on the ground weakly, retching and shaking.

But he didn't cry, didn't shed tears.

In the Taiping domain, tears are not allowed to exist.

He didn't get up twitching until he saw his father approaching.

With trembling hands, he slapped himself twice.

Then, he regained the lost strength.

Getting up from the ground, he said the most indifferent words in a childish voice, "Father, I have sought justice for myself."

It seemed that the person who vomited before was not him.

(End of this chapter)