Getting Married One Night

When Gong Shen's voice sounded, the people around him became very quiet, leaving only a band on the stage still playing nostalgic jazz.

The muffled trumpet came with the heavy footsteps of the palace, like the thunder across a thick dark cloud layer. It seems distant, but it may come storm at any time.

Gong Shen was tall and his dark suit was like another layer of his skin, which wrapped his danger tightly, but his evil face was as domineering as a king.

Wen Nanzhi seemed to see an elegant beast walking slowly in front of him. As soon as his waist was tight, he was taken into Gong Shen's arms.

Her skin was close to Gong Shen's suit, and the hot temperature of Gong Shen was revealed between the friction of cold and smooth materials, which made her afraid to move.

She snuggled up to Gong Shen with a breath, and clearly heard his steady heartbeat, mixed with the uncontrollable wild jump of her heart.

She immediately raised her hand and pressed it on her chest. She was afraid to see Gong Shen.

Gong Shen hooked his lips and looked at the people, "are you disappointed when I show up?"

"How? I said I should trust Mr. Gong." Wen Xiang saw that the situation was wrong and immediately took the helm,

Gong Shen completely ignored Wen Xiang's kindness.

After crossing Wen Xiang, Gong Shen handed Li Shi a painting and calligraphy, explaining, "I went to prepare a gift for president Li, so I was late. Unexpectedly, I heard something I shouldn't listen to outside the door."

While talking, Gong Shen's eyes swept over everyone present, and finally fell on Wen Xiang's face. Wen Xiang immediately softened his legs.

"Since everyone has an opinion on my wife, I can only make a statement at once." Gong Shen suddenly put away his smile, narrowed his dangerous black eyes, his eyebrows were cold, and his hand holding Wen Nanzhi was tighter, "she, no one can bully except me."

Wen Nanzhi felt that her waist was as hot as a fire, and even the gas exhaled by Gong Shen was ignited in front of her eyes.

She looked at the people who dared not speak or be angry, and knew how powerful Gong Shen's deterrent was.

When Li Shi saw this, he was very happy. He carefully put away his calligraphy and paintings and stretched out his hand to Gong Shen. "Mr. Gong is really a bold man. Why don't you go to the island with me next week?"

When Wen Nanzhi heard this sentence, he knew that Gong Shen would be ten years away from getting the business.

"President Li's kindness is my honor." Gong Shen Hung up his standard smile, diluted the sharpness, but still kept a bit of evil spirit.

People around gnash their teeth, but they can only secretly envy Gong Shen.

Li Shi took his wife and looked at Wen Nanzhi again. "Mrs. Gong will come too."

"She will go with me." Gong Chen replied without emotion.

"Then I'll give you the next dance time." Li Shi stepped back and gave the male partner's position to Gong Shen.

Wen Nanzhi wants to refuse, but Gong Shen directly pulls her into the center of the hall, and her whole body is tightly close to Gong Shen's chest.

She was ashamed to open the distance between them, but Gong Shen hugged them more and more tightly.

Gong Shen seemed to have no smile, and the crystal lights around him were dim.

Wen Nanzhi took two deep breaths and didn't calm her heart. She just saw Gong Shen, especially nervous and afraid.

Gong Shen half drooped his eyes, his eyes fell on Wen Nanzhi's face, looked at her delicate cheeks, a trace of blush showed through her skin, and people wanted to touch it.

As soon as the hand placed on Wen Nan Zhi's waist was loosened and had the momentum of lifting, Gong Shen frowned and put his hand down again.

Gong Shen smiled coldly at Wen Nanzhi, "are you serious? False, Li Shi dotes on his wife so much. How could he be deceived if he doesn't say so? Don't you count your own goods?"

Wen Nanzhi trembled all over. Even if she didn't look up, she could feel Gong Shen's eyes, cold and heartless, and full of ridicule at her.

She pressed her head down, bit her lips and endured the bitterness in her mouth.

She stared at her steps in case she made a mistake and stepped on Gong Shen, for fear that he would transfer his anger to herself again.

But I don't want to bump my head into Gong Shen's chest from time to time. I can take care of the feet below, but I can't take care of the head above.

After the song, Gong Shen smiled at the crowd, his eyes were like evocative, but his slender fingers poked Wen Nan Zhi's forehead twice.

His voice whispered, "stupid."

Wen Nanzhi couldn't hear Gong Shen's tone. He just felt that the two places he poked on his head were also hot. He touched it but didn't feel any pain.

After Gong Shen went to the party, Jin Wang followed.

Wen Nanzhi stood alone and drank more than half a glass of ice fruit wine. He wanted to calm himself, but he found his body hotter.

Gu Yanyi brought her some food and handed it to her. "Don't drink too much fruit and wine. Have something to eat first."

"Thank you."

Without Gong Shen nearby, she felt a little hungry as soon as she relaxed.

But just about to get the cake on the plate, Jin Wang ran over.

"Miss Nanzhi, Mr. Gong let you pass."

Wen Nanzhi didn't eat a bite, so he had to follow Jin Wang to Gong Shen's side.

Gu Yanyi looks up at Gong Shen, looks down, and stares at the dessert he brought to Wen Nanzhi. His gentle and handsome face is stained with an expression that has never been seen before.

……

Wen Nanzhi followed Gong Shen to toast everywhere, like a dutiful attendant.

More than ten minutes later, her lower abdomen began to colic, which made her face sweat. In order not to be found, she had to bite her teeth and endure the pain.

But the pain became more and more intense, almost bending her back slowly.

She thought of the iced fruit wine she drank and some pain characteristics, which made her uneasy.

Li Shi said his thanks again and ended the reception.

When walking out of the venue, Wennan Zhilu couldn't walk, so he had to hold the wall for a while.

"Nanzhi, what's the matter with you?" Gu Yanyi chased over.

Wen Nanzhi was a little hard to say, but when he thought Gu Yanyi was a doctor, he opened his mouth and said intermittently, "I, I..."

Dong, before Wen Nanzhi finished speaking, he hit a meat wall.

She looked up and found that Gong Shen had caught her.

"Let's go first." Gong Shen threw a word at Gu Yanyi and dragged Wen Nanzhi out.

Gu Yanyi stood there stunned for a moment. When he came back, Wen Nanzhi and Gong Shen had gone far. He could only stare at the two figures and leave his sight.

Wen Nanzhi was thrown into the car by Gong Shen. She supported the back of the front seat with one arm and covered her lower abdomen with one hand.

"I..."

"Stop pretending." Gong Shen directly interrupted her and frowned at her. "It may be useful to pretend to be weak in front of Gu Yanyi, but it's useless in front of me!"

Wen Nanzhi shook her head. The colic in her lower abdomen made her unable to speak.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Gong Shen grabbed her jaw and let her look directly at herself. He said coldly, "no matter how cheap and rotten you used to be, now that you're Mrs. Gong, please keep your nose clean and don't pollute this title."

Gong Shen threw her away directly, deliberately ignoring the pallor of her cheeks and the trembling of her lips.

Wen Nanzhi endured colic and was abused by Gong Shen. Suddenly, her body was different, which made her squat under her seat in shame and embarrassment.

She stretched out her hand carefully to Gong Shen and pulled the corners of his clothes. Seeing that he suddenly lowered his head, she was scared and loosened again.

"Can I get off?" her voice was hoarse, her eyes were red, and then she bit her arm, as if she were enduring something.

"No."

Gong Shen glanced at Wen Nanzhi from the corner of her eyes and found that she was trembling all over, and the sweat on her forehead had soaked her hair.

Wen Nanzhi squatted next to the car seat. The whole person shrank up. The faint wetness under the colic made her stare big.

Under the interweaving of shame, there was a mist in her eyes, and she kept apologizing, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

She looked up at the puzzled Gong Shen slightly, noticed his impatience, and could only continue to apologize, "sorry, I, I soiled my dress, I can compensate."

"Compensate?" Gong Shen supported his cheek on the window and sneered, "what compensation? Your body?"

Wen Nanzhi clenched his hands, his cheeks were white, his eyes were red, and the water vapor covered his black and white eyes, but he always lingered in the corners of his eyes and refused to fall.

The palace was heavy and unhappy.

Jin Wang, sitting in front of him, pulled the curtain and looked, "miss Nanzhi, are you uncomfortable?"

Wen Nanzhi stubbornly shook her head. Anyway, what she said was just acting in Gong Shen's eyes.

Jin Wang swept Wen Nan Zhi twice and suddenly realized, "ah, I see! Here you are. Go back and ask Uncle Zhong to cook you a bowl of brown sugar ginger tea."

Wen Nan Zhi was even more ashamed and bowed his head to shrink his body into a small ball.

The eyes of Gong Shen on his head deepened inexplicably.

Finally, he returned to Gong's house. Wen Nanzhi got off the bus weakly, returned to his room and went to the toilet.

She changed her clothes and trousers in the toilet. Looking at a deep stain on the black dress, she wanted to wash it by hand, but she was worried about it.

As soon as her hands touched the cold water, she shrank back. She held the washing table with her arms to stabilize her trembling body.

Recalling what happened, Wen Xiang's family used her, everyone's sarcasm, and Gong Shen's indifference.

As soon as I lowered my head, tears that I didn't want to be seen by outsiders fell on the black dress.

She looked up at the pale and fragile look in the mirror, bit her lips and washed her face with cold water until she stopped her tears.

She rubbed the dress carefully where there were stains, then covered her stomach and went back to the room to wrap the quilt tightly.

The curled up body gradually lost its temperature, which made her feel more painful, and her consciousness began to blur with pain.

The door of the room was opened, and the warm yellow light of the corridor lamp penetrated from the outside, depicting the figure of the visitor.

She dimly saw a figure sitting next to the mattress. She wanted to see clearly, but the door closed slowly, leaving only a slit of light, and the room was still shrouded by the night outside the window.

The figure picked her up, put her in her arms, and filled her mouth with warm liquid, brown sugar ginger water.

The sweet and spicy feeling spread from the mouth to the stomach, and the body immediately warmed up.

But this little bit of recovered temperature can't match the hot heat transmitted from the shadow's chest.

Some collapsed, she reached out in the dark and hugged the warmth.

She thought she forgot to lock the door. Uncle Zhong came to see her.

In this family, only uncle Zhong made her feel warm.

"Uncle Zhong, it hurts. It really hurts, but I dare not cry... He will be angry and angry. He is terrible."

"Uncle Zhong, I miss my mother... Really."

"Why do you do this to me?"

She spoke intermittently, and her tears became unbridled in the night. The deliberate and patient cry soon replaced the voice of speech.

Sobbing, tears soon wet the shirt on the shadow's chest.

When the figure was held by her, she couldn't help but be stunned. She struggled slightly. When she heard her talk, she didn't move again.