2182: C2182 His Little Rose

C2182 His Little Rose

For the past few days, Huo Niannian did not sleep well because of Du Ruoqing. Sometimes, even in her dreams, she would dream of Du Ruoqing rolling down from the pavilion.

After the matter was finally settled, Huo Niannian and Gu Tingshen returned to their own manor and took a leisurely stroll on the lawn.

The air after the heavy rain was unusually clean and refreshing. The cool breeze blew past, causing Huo Niannian's restless heart to slowly calm down.

When she found out about Du Ruoqing's matter in Old Mansion just now, there was actually Feng Ming who participated in it. It could be said that she was shocked in her heart.

But this kind of result made her understand why Grandpa and Gu Tingshen did not punish Du Ruoqing severely.

In order to lure Feng Ming out, they wanted to eradicate this cancer in one fell swoop.

So, they had to endure.

Huo Niannian lightly raised the corner of her lips and relaxed her body and mind.

Like this, she held Gu Tingshen's hand and walked along the cobblestone path together with him. Bathing in the moonlight of the night, it seemed like it had happened a long, long time ago.

"NianCi and Youzi have lived in our parents' house for a long time. I miss them."

Huo Niannian said to Gu Tingshen as she walked.

Ever since the incident with Du Ruoqing, she was worried that she could not take good care of Youzi and Nianci, so she sent them along with Gu Huaiyu to the Huo Family. It had been four days since then...

She had not seen her precious daughter and baby for four days. She missed them so much!

"Bring them back tomorrow."

Gu Tingshen smiled lightly. He had been thinking about not seeing the two children for a while.

They walked to the rose garden. The roses had already withered, and only a few were still struggling.

Gu Tingshen held Huo Niannian's hand and looked back at her. He asked softly, "Why have you always refused to build a glass greenhouse?"

Huo Niannian tilted her head and blinked playfully. "Because roses are not supposed to grow in greenhouses."

Gu Tingshen also curled his lips and tightened his grip on her hand.

His little wife was a rose, beautiful, tough, passionate and flamboyant...

"Regarding Du Ruoqing's matter, don't you think I'm too ruthless? She just lost her child, and she was schemed against by Fengming, that's why..." Huo Niannian lowered her head and said softly.

She only wanted to prove that she did not push Du Ruoqing. The child in Du Ruoqing's womb was also not caused by her. But there were often many things that were not within her expectations.

She had already brought out the evidence. The matter of proving the child had nothing to do with her. But Du Ruoqing had always been stubborn, and had even slandered what was between her and Gu Zifan.

Her character was to seek revenge for the smallest grievance. Since Du Ruoqing had already treated her like this, there was no way she would be generous enough to forgive her.

"En, the heart of a woman is the most poisonous." Gu Tingshen faintly opened his mouth. His magnetic voice was especially pleasant to the ear. It was somewhat out of tune with the words he spoke.

"You actually dare to scold me?" She stopped walking and looked up at him. Her face was full of displeasure, and her lips were pouted high.

"Du Ruoqing." He added a name. Then, he used both hands to tightly hug her body, hugging her lovingly.

"That's right, evil is rewarded."

"Niannian."

"Huh?" Huo Niannian looked up from his arms.

Gu Tingshen's eyes gradually became deeper and his voice was slightly hoarse, "Now there are only the two of us. There are many things that can be done."2

There were many things that could be done...

Huo Niannian slightly widened her mouth and later realized that her face had turned red.

This man!!

Why did he suddenly think of that kind of thing?

Before she could react, Gu Tingshen suddenly lifted her up horizontally.

Huo Niannian exclaimed and subconsciously hugged his neck, "You, you, you..."

Gu Tingshen laughed lightly and his footsteps became faster and faster.

He could not wait and wanted to taste the taste of the little rose.

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