Chapter 95: Ours, Ours (95)
The heavy rain pattered on the ground, blurring Yan Yan's hearing, and seemed to break her numb nerves.

The air in the big black umbrella seemed to have condensed, completely isolated from the outside world.

The silhouette of the man shattered by the rain slowly became clear in front of him.

Yan Yu also knew from this moment that Gu Jing never left her.

Whether it's the blatant preference before or the silent protection of her in the corner where no one finds out...

"Our little girl's skirt is all wet..." The man's voice trembled slightly, and then he knelt down on one knee, and the space in the big umbrella suddenly became cramped.

When Gu Jing came here, she thought about thousands of scenes when he and Yan Yan saw each other again, but she never expected that she would curl up and squat on the ground like an abandoned kitten to soak in the rain.So stupid it hurts.

This is the person he loves so much that he is afraid of being hurt.

The heavy rain slowly soaked his shoulders, but Gu Jing didn't care at all.He put the wet hair on Yan Yu's face behind his ears, and the skin he touched was icy cold, "Sorry, I'm late."

made you wait so long.

Let you get hurt in the rain.

Make you sad and cry.

Yan Yu just remained silent, staring at him blankly.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry...don't cry..." Gu Jing's big hands were scrubbing her small face that was constantly streaked by tears, her eyes and heart were stung by the cold temperature.

"Gu Jing..."

"Well, I'm here."

Yan Yan woke up like a dream, fearing that he would disappear again in the next second, she hurriedly leaned over and hugged the back of his neck, exhausting all her strength.

No matter the wound on the knee is soaked by the rain on the ground.

Feeling the warm and broad chest again, Yan Yu felt that it was worth risking her life.

The eloquent Yan Yu couldn't say a word at the moment, she could only squeeze her head into his thick neck and cry.

"I was wrong, don't want me..." She twitched and cried out of breath, but she still cried intermittently and roared like a little beast: "Gu Jing... where are you going? Just go there," hummed a few times in the middle, which made Gu Jing feel distressed and funny, "You don't want to get rid of me anyway..."

Then Yan Yu cried again, unable to stop at all, looking like a crying bag.

"Hey, let's go home first." Gu Jing rubbed the soft back of her neck comfortingly, pressed Yan Yu's head to her heart, got up and walked towards the villa with her in her arms.

"Gu Jing, I..." Yan Yan opened and closed her lips to say something in one second, but she fainted in Gu Jing's arms in the next second.

Gu Jing knew that Yan Yu had fallen ill again.

"Go to sleep, good girl." He bowed his head and kissed the brows that were still frowning tightly in a coma, his eyes were only pampered and distressed, as well as the joy of regaining the loss.

His girl came back 53 days later.

-

In the afternoon, Gu Jing, who was just about to board the plane, was left behind by a phone call—"Mr. Gu, I want to tell you something."

"About concubine."

"What's the matter, Mr. Wen?"

Gu Jing looked at Wen Shinian opposite him, driven by jealousy, he couldn't keep the businessman clear-headed, and his words were offensive.

Wen Shinian just smiled lightly, and took a sip of coffee quite leisurely.

Gu Jing used to think about it from time to time.What do you like about him?

Is it these deep eyes, or the spirited temperament of a young man, or a smile that doesn't violate harmony.

Unfortunately, no matter what you like, none of them belong to you.

The golden light outside shone in through the glass windows, coating the two handsome men with a layer of luster.

"Do you still love her?" Wen Shinian handed out the coffee cup, tapped his long folded legs with his slender fingertips, and he was not inferior in front of the powerful Gu Jing.

Gu Jing glanced at it with a half-smile, but didn't answer.

"You know who I'm talking about, Mr. Gu."

"If Mr. Wen came to talk to me about this, I'm afraid it would be a waste of my time."

Yes, at this moment Gu Jing didn't want to hear Yan Yan's name from him, he still couldn't imagine Yan Yan's eyes rolling in another man's arms, charming and charming.

"Would you believe me if I said that there is nothing between me and my concubine?"

Wen Shinian's words nailed Gu Jing, who was about to leave, to the spot. He suppressed his emotions: "Speak clearly..."

"Gu Jing...don't go."

The hoarse female voice pulled Gu Jing out of her memories.

When he lowered his head, his hand was already tightly grasped by the person on the bed.

When Yan Yuyou woke up, she saw Gu Jing beside the bed, and her heart was finally relieved because of the dream.

"Hey, drink some water."

Gu Jing helped her up, half leaned in his arms, and carefully fed her, finally her pale lips were slightly polished.

Gu Jing put down the water glass, knowing that she was looking at her all the time, she didn't poke it, and quietly embraced her.

After a long time, the silence in the room was broken.

"Gu Jing."

"Well, yes."

"Can you stop being angry with me." She stood up and looked at him.

"I was really sorry for you before, can you give me a chance?"

She was afraid that Gu Jing would not agree, so she hurriedly added: "I didn't answer you before because I didn't understand my feelings clearly. I always thought that Wen Shi..."

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