Cold Husband, Don’t Seduce Me

Gu Qingyou leaned against the leather seat of the car, her mind filled with Yaru's strong and relaxed look.    

At this moment, she was thinking, was it true that she had chosen to help Que Yan hide from Yaru?    

One must know that sometimes, even if it could not last forever, one would still hope to have it in the past.    

One day, Que Yan really left this world, and Yaru, who knew the truth, would blame her for hiding it in the past?    

After thinking about it, Gu Qingyou sighed and looked at the bustling city outside the window.    

Cui Hao suddenly called, "Madam. . . "    

"Hmm?" Gu Qingyou recovered from her thoughts and in the next second, she saw their car being stopped by a Rolls-Royce.    

"Madam, you stay in the car. " Cui Hao opened the door and was about to get out of the car.    

Gu Qingyou obviously recognized who the owner of the car was. She shook her head at Cui Hao and said seriously, "In this noisy place, I don't want to attract attention. . . I'll go down!"    

"Madam. . . " Cui Hao hesitated.    

Gu Qingyou had already opened the car door and got out of the car.    

The other person also got out from the back seat of the car. Due to his tall and straight appearance, he attracted the attention of many passers-by.    

Gu Qingyou directly walked over and asked in a light voice, "What do you want to do?"    

Chi Yifeng wore a black casual windbreaker. This was what he used to wear when he was a lawyer in the past, but now it was incompatible with his own temperament.    

His eyes, which were clearly black and white under the light, stared at the wound on her neck. He said in a hoarse voice, "Does it still hurt?"    

Gu Qingyou lowered her eyes and looked at her round reflection under the street light, "What exactly is it that you will not appear in my world again?"    

Chi Yifeng slowly walked in front of her. His gaze was downcast that she was unwilling to raise her head to face his face. "I just want to see if you are alright. . . " His voice was slightly hoarse.    

She closed her eyes for a long time, then took a deep breath and looked at him. "Didn't you hear what Xia Qingchen said that day?"    

Chi Yifeng looked into her clear eyes and smiled as if he was in pain. "Of course I heard it clearly. It's just that I don't think you really want to hurt me. "    

She bit her lips in annoyance. Her beautiful eyebrows knitted tightly. "Why do you want to deceive yourself? I don't even have any friendships with you. Do you know? Right now, I only treat you as an enemy of Juan and me. If you don't stop now, one day, you will lose to Jiang Juan and suffer a crushing defeat!"    

"Is that so?" Chi Yifeng stared at her and said indifferently, "It is not clear who will win and who will lose. It is just that when that day comes, I hope you can accept the fact that Jiang Juan has lost. "    

Gu Qingyou was not willing to talk to Chi Yifeng anymore. She turned around and prepared to get into the car.    

Chi Yifeng's bodyguard saw this and wanted to step forward to stop him, but he waved his hand to stop him.    

Cui Hao also got out of the car a long time ago. At this moment, he blocked in front of her and put on a defensive posture.    

Chi Yifeng looked at her thin back and said in a deep voice, "Once Jiang Juan loses the project that England is going to put up for bidding, he will be completely swallowed up by Sffett and the other European corporations. When that time comes, I want to see if you will still be by his side when he has nothing!"    

Gu Qingyou suddenly stopped walking. With her back to Chi Yifeng, she said coldly, "Even if that day comes, I will still accompany him. But I know that there will never be that day, because he will never lose to anyone. "    

Chi Yifeng's expression was cold, and his lips were tightly pursed into a line.    

Gu Qingyou coldly sat back in the carriage and ordered Cui Hao to drive.    

Cui Hao bypassed Chi Yifeng's car and finally drove smoothly on the endless road.    

. . .    

The car drove smoothly into the Jiang's Mansion garden. When they were about to get off the car, Gu Qingyou suddenly told Cui Hao, "Don't tell Juan about what happened to Chi Yifeng when we met on the road. I don't want him to worry about me besides worrying about the company. "    

Cui Hao nodded, "Madam, please rest assured. Because of me, Madam was injured. In Cui Hao's future life, he will definitely spare no effort to protect Madam. "    

Gu Qingyou lightly patted Cui Hao's shoulder. "You don't need to blame yourself. Jiang Juan and I did not mean to blame you. "    

Cui Hao said gratefully, "I will never forget Boss Jiang and Madam's forgiveness for me. "    

Gu Qingyou smiled kindly, then turned around and walked towards Jiang's Mansion.    

Before she stepped into the living room, she heard the childish footsteps of running footsteps from afar. "Mommy. . . "    

Gu Qingyou was instantly delighted and quickly passed the bag to the maid beside her. She squatted down to welcome, "Is Mommy's favorite little darling calling Mommy?"    

"Mommy!"    

Mu Mu rushed into her arms. His short hands hugged her tightly and rubbed her shoulders coquettishly.    

She buried her head in her son's neck that had a faint chocolate-flavored scent. After a long while, she raised her head. Her eyes were slightly wet and she looked at the child's fair and tender face lovingly. "Do you miss Mommy?"    

Mu Mu nodded vigorously. "Yes, I do. But I almost thought Mommy and Daddy had a little sister. I didn't care about Mu Mu anymore. "    

"Silly. " She gently caressed Mu Mu's head, then kissed the little darling on the forehead. "Even if daddy and mommy have a little sister in the future, in the heart of daddy and mommy, you will still be as important as little sister. . . "    

The little guy who was still strong earlier now had red eyes and nose. He pursed his lips and said, "Mommy, I miss you so much!"    

She held the little guy up and kissed his tender face with heartache. "Mommy promises you that she won't leave you for so long in the future. "    

"Okay. " The little guy leaned on her shoulder and was satisfied.    

The butler who was at the side saw this and hurriedly said, "Young Madame, let me carry. . . "    

He knew that the butler was worried about the child in her womb. She smiled at the butler. "It's fine, I'll be careful. . . Mom and Dad?"    

"Master and Madam have been waiting for Boss Jiang and Young Madame to have dinner together. "    

"Oh, is that so?"    

She was very embarrassed. She carried Mu Mu and hurried to the living room.    

Mrs Jiang just came out of the kitchen and saw her hugging Mu Mu. She warmly welcomed him, "You're back?"    

She saw Mrs Jiang wearing an apron and asked, "Mom, you cooked by yourself?"    

Mrs Jiang said lovingly, "Recently, so many things have happened at home. Now it's finally sunny after the rain. Mom hopes that the family can sit down and have a good meal. "    

She saw deep guilt in Mrs Jiang's eyes and knew that Mrs Jiang was still feeling guilty and blaming herself for letting her leave Jiang Juan. She said in a low voice, "Mom. . . In the future, our family will eat together every day. "    

Hearing that, Mrs Jiang's eyes were filled with moved tears. She choked and said, "Okay, okay. . . "    

Mu Mu looked at Mrs Jiang with a blank face and muttered, "Grandma, why are you crying?"    

Mrs Jiang hurriedly wiped away the tears that flowed out of the corner of her eyes. She smiled and stretched out her hand. "It's nothing. Grandma is just very happy. . . Quickly come and hug grandma. Let Mommy go and call daddy to eat. "    

Mu Mu happily threw himself into Mrs Jiang's arms and acted spoiled, "Grandma. . . "    

She also couldn't help wiping her sore nose and asked, "Where's dad?"    

Mrs Jiang said, "He's helping me in the kitchen. . . You can go upstairs and call Jun Er. He should still be in the study thinking about the company. "    

"Yes. "    

. . .    

The door of the book was not closed. Gu Qingyou saw Jiang Juan sitting on the leather seat facing the French window. He was still thinking.