Cold Husband, Don’t Seduce Me

0Gu Qingyou was immersed in her thoughts until the sound of a light knock on the door was heard. Only then did she come back to her senses.    

    

When she saw that it was the housekeeper, she hugged her knees as she sat on the sofa. She put down her feet, got up from the sofa, and walked to the door. "Butler. "    

    

The housekeeper held a white silk blanket in his hand and said respectfully, "Young Madame, Boss Jiang has always been used to sleeping under a thin blanket, but you are always afraid of the cold. I will change a thicker blanket for you. . . "    

    

"No need. Butler, because the room was not tidied up, I let Mu Mu sleep in this room in the afternoon. When the guest room is tidied up in the evening, I will take Mu Mu to the guest room to sleep. If you want to change the blanket, then change to the guest room. " Gu Qingyou said calmly.    

    

The butler asked softly, "Didn't Young Madame plan to stay?"    

    

Gu Qingyou nodded, "I just need some time to get used to it. "    

    

The patriarch sighed. "I understand Young Madame. . . But Young Madame, don't blame Madam for having such a request. Madam really hopes that you can stay behind. . . "    

    

Gu Qingyou said disappointedly, "En, mother's health is not good because of me. I will not make her suffer. "    

    

The butler heaved a sigh of relief, "Young Madame can think like that. That's good. . . I believe that Boss Jiang and Young Madame's relationship will get better and better in the future. "    

    

Gu Qingyou smiled.    

    

Seeing Gu Qingyou's smile, the butler felt gratified, "Then I will help Young Madame tidy up the guest room. "    

    

"Okay. "    

    

The butler then hugged the blanket and left with a smile.    

    

. . .    

    

In the bright afternoon, Mrs Jiang "left the hospital. "    

    

On the way back to Jiang's Mansion, Mrs Jiang suddenly held Gu Qingyou's hand on her lap.    

    

Gu Qingyou was looking at the scenery outside the car window. She turned around and gently smiled, "Mom. . . "    

    

"You did not say much on the way back. Are you angry with Mom?" Mrs Jiang asked with guilt.    

    

Gu Qingyou quickly sat up and shook her head, "Why would I be angry with mom? I was just thinking about something else. "    

    

"What are you thinking about?" Mrs Jiang asked with concern.    

    

"Er. . . Nothing much, even if it's Mu Mu's household registration problem and the problem of studying in the future. . . " Gu Qingyou obviously did not tell the truth. How could she tell Mrs Jiang that she only had a few days left in three months.    

    

"These are all small problems. When the time comes, let Jun Er send someone to deal with it. . . Oh. Oh, right. Aunt Shu is still in London. I will send someone to fetch Aunt Shu back later. " Mrs Jiang said kindly.    

    

" Mom, there is no need. . . " Gu Qingyou quickly said. "Aunt Shu's body is not very good and it is not suitable for her to tire herself out for a long time. I have already talked to Aunt Shu on the phone and I said that I will wait for her to get better before going to pick her up. "    

    

The truth was that she had already talked to Aunt Shu on the phone. She told Aunt Shu about Mrs Jiang's situation and also told Aunt Shu that she would be staying in C City for three months and that Aunt Shu should not worry about her.    

    

"That's good too. We don't really understand Aunt Shu's situation. It is also you who know when is the best time for her to come back. " Mrs Jiang said.    

    

"Yes. "    

    

"I heard from the housekeeper that you are not used to being at home?" Mrs Jiang suddenly asked again.    

    

How could Gu Qingyou not hear the implied meaning of Mrs Jiang's voice? She smiled and lowered her eyes, "Mom knows that Jiang Juan will wake up when he sleeps a little bit, and a child can always sleep from this head to that head. I am afraid that it will disturb his sleep. . . So I sleep in the guest room. "    

    

"It does not matter. Our family has already prepared a children's room. . . "    

    

"Mom. " Gu Qingyou intimately held onto Mrs Jiang. "Mu Mu has slept with me since he was young. He may not be used to sleeping alone now. . . "    

    

"That doesn't matter. I can't wait for Mu Mu to sleep with me and your father. Just now, I wanted you guys to look after your son at night, so I asked Mu Mu to sleep in the children's room. . . "    

    

"Mom. . . "    

    

Mrs Jiang patted him. Gu Qingyou's hand comforted her, "Relax, you have to believe that Mom and Dad will take good care of Mu Mu. . . "    

    

"Let's wait for a few days. We will slowly get used to it. . . "    

    

"No need. I'll go back and ask Mu Mu. If he's willing to sleep with us, don't sleep in the guest room tonight. The guest room is so small. . . "    

    

Was the guest room of Jiang Family small?    

    

A guest room is almost as big as the apartment she rented. . .    

    

Her mother's reason was too forced.    

    

Although Gu Qingyou thought this in her heart, she could not refuse anymore.    

    

. . .    

    

The first dinner for the family reunion.    

    

Mrs Jiang asked lovingly at the dining table, "Mu Mu, how about sleeping with grandpa and grandma tonight? Grandpa and grandma can tell stories. . . "    

    

The butler was feeding the little brat. The little brat obediently sat on the dining chair, only shaking his short legs. "Okay, grandpa and grandma, can you tell me the story of the three little pigs?" The little brat said vaguely because he had rice in his mouth.    

    

Mrs Jiang nodded quickly. "Okay. Grandmother will tell Mu Mu the story of the three little pigs at night. . . "    

    

"Yes. "    

    

Gu Qingyou lowered her head and ate. She already knew in her heart that this brat would definitely agree. Grandfather and grandmother had been following this little brat around these few days. The little brat's heart had naturally been bribed. Furthermore, this little brat often slept with Aunt Shu when they were in London. How could this little brat not be used to it?    

    

Mrs Jiang smiled until her mouth was wide open. She was in so much pain that she was prepared to personally feed the little brat. But Director Jiang's hand was under the table as he pulled Mrs Jiang's clothes. Only then did Mrs Jiang realize that she was still a patient. Then, she slowly sat back down.    

    

Gu Qingyou continued to eat and pretended not to notice.    

    

At this moment, the voice of the maid outside the restaurant came, "Boss Jiang. "    

    

Gu Qingyou did not even raise her head when she heard the voice and continued to focus on eating.    

    

Director Jiang and his wife could clearly see that Gu Qingyou and Jiang Juan had some estrangement, but when they thought about how they forced Gu Qingyou to stay, they were already very pleased with the result. At least these two young people had gotten close to each other. As for when they wanted to get close to each other, time would naturally bring about such an outcome.    

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Jiang Juan took a glance and saw Gu Qingyou who was eating with her head down.    

    

Actually, these few days, Gu Qingyou had been so cold to him. This was already very common.    

    

Ever since the conversation that day, she seemed to follow her heart's wishes and draw a clear line with him. So these few days, he could almost go to the company. He only hoped that she could stay in this house and have more fun.    

    

After Jiang Juan handed the documents and the suit jacket to the maid, he sat down beside Gu Qingyou.    

    

The little brat was drinking the soup. When he saw his father, he called out obediently, "Daddy. "    

    

Jiang Juan nodded. "Good boy. "    

    

The little brat continued drinking the soup.    

    

The atmosphere of the next meal was relatively harmonious. After all, Jiang Juan and Gu Qingyou did not speak much. The atmosphere was always lively because of the little guy.    

    

The little kid went to the living room to play after he had eaten his fill. Director Jiang and his wife also used the excuse to leave the dining table. Only Gu Qingyou and Jiang Juan were left in the dining room.    

    

In the end, Gu Qingyou also prepared to leave. However, the moment Gu Qingyou got up, Jiang Juan grabbed her wrist.    

    

Gu Qingyou was slightly startled.    

    

Jiang Junchen said, " If we continue like this, it will be meaningless for you to stay here for three months because soon Mom will see the clues and she will feel even more disappointed because you and I are just colluding. "    

    

Gu Qingyou struggled lightly.    

    

Jiang Juan loosened his grip.    

    

Gu Qingyou still chose to turn around and leave, but when she walked to the door of the restaurant, she stopped and said coldly with her back facing him, "Then I will have to trouble you to spend less time at home in the future. This way, you will have less time to act. Mom will not have so many chances to see through it. "    

    

Jiang Juan's face was stiff and cold.    

    

Gu Qingyou immediately left.    

    

. . .    

    

Gu Qingyou did not mean to harm Jiang Juan like this. She just felt that this was the best outcome.    

    

Since she did not love him, she did not want to continue pestering him.    

    

He was completely cut off. Only the injured person would not have the slightest bit of attachment.    

    

However, she really did not expect that he actually did not get back together with Su Mo.    

    

After three years, he was still sure that he did not have feelings for her, but why did he not get back together with Su Mo?    

    

Could it be that being injured could really make people give up on loving someone?    

    

But he was as strong as a god, calm and wise. How could he be completely defeated by such a trauma?    

    

Yes, there were indeed many people in this world who had traumatic side effects. However, it had already been three years, yet the injury in his heart had yet to be healed?    

    

Or could it be. . .    

    

He had really put Su Mo down, but because he did not meet anyone who could help him heal this wound, he had not yet removed this shadow?    

    

Kowtow, kowtow -    

    

The knocking on the door interrupted Gu Qingyou's thoughts.    

    

Gu Qingyou turned around from the floor-to-ceiling window and Mrs Jiang had already arrived by her side.    

    

"Jun Er just left and said that he was going to H City for a business trip. I'm afraid it will take seven or eight days before he returns. " Mrs Jiang said.    

    

Gu Qingyou remembered Ye Shuo mentioning that Jiang Juan was busy with the new project in H City. She nodded. "Yes, he told me about it at dinner. It seems that the construction of the airport is going to take place. "    

    

"Yes. "    

    

Mrs Jiang pulled Gu Qingyou to sit on the sofa in the room. "Qingyou, Mom knows that you and Jun Er have not contacted each other for more than three years. It is normal that there is some estrangement between you and Jun Er. . . But for Mu Mu's sake, you cannot continue to be estranged like this, right?"    

    

Gu Qingyou did not think that Mrs Jiang was already so sensitive and she hurriedly explained, "Mom, we are not estranged. We just need to. . . Get used to it. "    

    

"If we need to get used to it, then we should not be separated. . . " Mrs Jiang said seriously. "When Jun Er said he was going to H City, I already told Jun Er. He told me to take you there. . . So, pack up some simple things now. Go with Jun Er to H City. Mu Mu will leave it at home. Don't worry, the two of us will take care of it. . . "    

    

Gu Qingyou revealed a stunned expression. "Mom. . . "    

    

Mrs Jiang carefully sized up her expression, "What is it?"    

    

Gu Qingyou immediately shook her head, "Uh, what I mean is. . . He is so busy, it is not convenient for me to follow by his side. "    

    

"There is nothing inconvenient. He is the boss. If he is late and leaves early, who dares to say anything to him?" As she spoke, Mrs Jiang took the initiative to take out the luggage that Gu Qingyou brought back from London. "Be good. Jun Er is still waiting for you downstairs. You just need to pack a few sets of clothes. . . "