wealthy child bride

Chapter 87

Every time Lu Yang wakes up from this dream, she is covered in cold sweat, holding Gu Beichen's hand tightly, and she can't help but want to shrink into his arms, leaning her head slightly against him. She likes this position because she can hear Beichen's breathing. Lu Chan likes to listen to Gu Beichen's breathing. His breathing is long and regular, like a stretched cotton thread, starting softly. , and then slowly finish, such a voice can make her feel at ease.

Sometimes, Lu Chan feels that she is sugar soaked in honey, sweet inside and out, and Gu Beichen is holding her jar of honey. She doesn't know when these hands will get tired and throw her to the ground , and into the soil, it is once again no bones left.

Lu Yang dared not tell anyone these words, and she couldn't say them either. In front of Gu Beichen, she would be the appearance he wanted to see, and when there was no one, she would be the appearance that made him frightened. Worry about gains and losses, sometimes happy, sometimes sad, when she is happy, she will be extremely happy, but when she is sad, she feels that there is no disease, since she is happy, she should be satisfied, and should not be so worried about gains and losses.

So, she got on the raft that she built, and drifted in an uneasy sea.

Since returning to Junyuan, Lu Chan seldom went to the streets. Gu Beichen gave everyone a death order. It was vetoed by Gu Beichen. His original words were that no one is allowed to take my wife to the street without my permission. Anyone who violates the law will be killed without mercy.

In fact, these words were meant for Shen Nian, and Lu Chan also knew that what she did before made Shen Nian very troubled, so these days she took care of herself and resolutely refused to cause trouble for anyone. But on this day, she looked through the almanac and happened to see that Gu Beichen's birthday was two days away, and Xie Fangfei's birthday was next.

Gu Beichen's birthday can be ignored, at worst, the piece of meat in his stomach can be regarded as a birthday gift, but Xie Fangfei's gift is indispensable, every year Xie Fangfei's birthday present is picked by herself, even though it is not a valuable thing, but After all, it is a heart, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the affection between her and Fang Fei is a friend in need.

Lu Yang called Lao Qi and said that she wanted to go to the street to buy a gift for a friend.

Lao Qi's face immediately became troubled, and he only told her to wait, and after a while, he brought a stack of product catalogs from the brand's flagship store.

The reason given by Lao Qi is very decent. He said: "Madam, you can choose whatever you want. Every page of these catalogs is carefully selected by the staff in these stores for Mr. Yihao's taste. There are everything in it." , there will definitely be something you like, as for going out to the streets... I don’t think there is any need to bother with it.”

Lu Yang flipped through these picture albums with exquisite and high-quality pages one by one, feeling helpless for a while, sighed, she put the catalog aside, looked at Lao Qi and said, "Give me the phone number, we said sir."

Lao Qi smiled, as if he knew she would do this a long time ago, and handed the phone he had prepared to Lu Yang: "This is the best, and it is most effective for Madam and Mr. to speak directly."

After dialing the phone, the voice that came over was cold and pleasant, yet polite. This voice was no stranger to Lu Chan. It was Ling Han, Gu Beichen's chief assistant, a beautiful but not domineering woman, who was in harmony with the whole world. Keeping the distance, he is only loyal to Gu Beichen, and his degree of loyalty is no less than that of any dead soldier.

It is said that she has stayed by Gu Beichen's side for nearly ten years. It is impossible for a person as careful as Gu Beichen not to realize that she has a deep affection for him. Such a cold woman has nothing to do with him. Cattail grass has stayed together like silk for ten years, and ten years for a woman is something more precious than gold, comparable to non-renewable energy.

If it wasn't for love, how could she be willing to spend so much.

At the first glance, Lu Yang saw in her eyes a kind of love that was hidden to the deepest, until it sank into the bone marrow, as if it was integrated with life, a kind of love that could not be obtained, but could never be given up. deep feeling.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to say it, it’s just that Lu Yang is used to pretending to be stupid. A man like Gu Beichen is a huge magnet. He is born with his own strong magnetic field. Such a man doesn’t need to do anything, as long as he exists A fatal attraction, the love of women has always been the most dazzling decoration that embellishes his infinite charm.

Lu Yang will not restrict him in this regard, she always remembers a sentence in Zhang Ailing's novels, a man's love is only a few years.

She doesn't know how long Gu Beichen's love for her can last, but she will never stop him from taking in more fresh nutrients of love. You can say she is open-minded and indifferent, or you can say she is incompetent and weak, but Lu Chan thinks very much Simple, and for good reason, is fairness.

She didn't love him deeply enough, so she had no reason to ask him to be unswervingly loyal to her.

Ling Han's voice was very cool, very refreshing: "Madam, what's the matter with you?"

"Is Mr. Gu free now? Please tell him that I'm going to sell things on the street. Lao Qi will accompany me. Please don't worry."

"Mr. Gu is still in the meeting now, and it is estimated that the meeting will end in half an hour. I will convey your words, please wait a moment."

"Thank you." Lu Yang looked at Lao Qi with a smile, gestured ok, then hung up the phone and handed it to Lao Qi.

"What does sir say?"

"I'm waiting for a reply in half an hour, but he's still in a meeting. Assistant Ling answered the call." Seeing that Lao Qi was standing in front of him, looking like he was waiting for eternity, Lu Yang smiled and said, "I'm fine, go get busy." Come on, just let me know when the call comes later, you don't have to stay here with me anymore. "

"Since Ma'am is fine, I'll leave first." Old Qi bowed slightly, turned and exited the room.

Lu Yang felt that he was free, and looking at the jigsaw puzzles that he had put together on the floor, he felt that his IQ was limited and he could not cope with such a difficult mental work, so he took the box and put it away, picked it up Crochet and patterns, and started playing with her handmade lace again.

(End of this chapter)