The Reluctant Bride

Gu Xuewu was about to leave. The scene in front of him made him snorted to Gu Xuewen: "You don't have a good eye for picking women. It's only the second day of marriage, so I can't wait to throw it into another man's arms.

Gu Xuewen didn't say a word, but was silent, and the cold air current surrounding him began to be gloomy and suppressed.

Zuo Panqing bit her lip, and the footsteps that had been approaching Qiao Jie unconsciously moved to the side.

However, Qiao Jie didn't know the situation at all at this time, and put his arm around her waist, turning his eyes to Gu Xuewen's face.

"Brother Xuewen. I like her."

Oh my god. Kill her. Zuo Panqing had the impulse to throw this stinky boy next to him on the road, how far he could throw it.

"Yeah." With a faint sound from his nose, Gu Xuewen took a short step forward: "What then?"

"Brother Xuewen. She doesn't like you. I hope you can divorce her. I want to be with her."

"Oh." It's another monosyllable, one step forward: "She likes you?"

Who likes him? Zuo Panqing rolled his eyes.

"Of course." The arms on the waist tightened, not giving her a chance to refuse: "She naturally likes me."

Damn, Zuo Pan glared at Qiao Jie, this guy doesn't understand people, right? She just said clearly, she doesn't like bird people. Doesn't he understand?

No, since he is a birdman, how can he understand human words?

"Do you like him?" Gu Xuewen looked at Zuo Panqing, her deep and gloomy eyes, with her invisible thoughts.

She instinctively wanted to shake her head, but she just stayed there. Biting his lip, he looked at his face with some anxiety. He has always been deep, Zuo Panqing felt that she really didn't understand this man.

"Are you going to divorce me?" Gu Xuewen took another step forward.

Zuo Panqing couldn't move at all and wanted to nod, but the gloomy aura in his eyes made her speechless and could only be silent.

"Brother Xuewen, don't scare her." Qiaojie stood in front of Zuo Panqing.

Qiangzi told him that at the wedding yesterday, a man with colorful hair took Zuo Panqing away. Turning his eyes to Qiao Jie, Gu Xuewen's tone was mocking.

"The hero saves the beauty?"

"Brother Xuewen." Qiao Jie's body shrank and was suddenly taken away by his aura. None of the Gu family brothers is easy to provoke. Gu Xuewu still relied on his sister to talk nonsense or make jokes with Qiao's family, it didn't matter.

But Gu Xuewen, since he was a child, he has been different from ordinary children in the compound. For him, Qiaojie was a little scared since he was a child, especially since he became a soldier, he has never dared to provoke him.

"I, I really like her, I hope you do it." Damn. How did the exporter change this?

"How to do it?" Taking a step forward, Gu Xuewen had already stood in front of the two of them.

With a tall body with an absolute sense of oppression, Qiao Jie, who was not as tall as Gu Xuewen, swallowed, thinking of the last time he didn't remember which buddy said that Gu Xuewen once had one enemy ten. Fight against top players unscathed.

"If you can, I hope you leave her—"

Before Qiao Jie finished speaking, he felt the people around him being driven away by a gust of wind. Gu Xuewen trapped Zuo Panqing in his arms, glanced at the sluggishness on his face, as if he hadn't heard what he just said. : "Several brothers are all playing upstairs. If you like. Come together."

"Gu Xuewen?" Zuo Panqing whispered, and Gu Xuewen glanced at her. The coldness in that eye frightened her, and she curled her neck and couldn't speak.

Gu Xuewen took him upstairs, and Gu Xuewu went upstairs together.

The corner of Song Chenyun's mouth was still aching, and when he saw a few people coming up, he took the initiative to give up his position: "Have you come back? Everything has been eaten, I will get it again."

Stand up and walk outside. Hu Yimin wanted to fight Gu Xuewu, and when he saw the cold face of the Gu family brothers, he looked at Shen Cheng and didn't know what to say.

"Don't you want to sing?" Gu Xuewen sat down with Zuo Panqing: "You guys sing well first."

"Second?" Something is wrong. Shen Cheng's gaze swept across the faces of several people: "Boss?"

"It's okay." Gu Xuewu sat down with him: "You guys have fun."

"Then, of course we will play together." Shen Cheng sat down beside Gu Xuewu, "Boss, do you want to sing?"

"Whatever." Gu Xuewu glanced at the two of Gu Xuewen, and Zuo Panqing sat beside him in a proper manner, with a curl of her lips: "Xuewen, do you want your wife to come?"

"Sister-in-law can sing?" Hu Yimin was excited: "What can sister-in-law sing? I'll help you."

With that flattering look, Zuo Panqing couldn't stand it: "Sing well, I'm not good at singing."

"How can it work?" Hu Yimin clapped his hands: "How about singing a love song with the second child? The second child sings very well."

"Really?" Zuo Panqing looked at Gu Xuewen's face. He took a sip of the beer on the table, not listening to them.

"Of course." Hu Yimin thought for a while: "Or, I will marry you tomorrow."

"Hu Yimin, don't do it, okay?" Shen Cheng patted on his shoulder: "The two of them are already married. If you want to sing, you have to love. Right?"

can not help but love? Go out there.

Gu Xuewen's hand holding the beer tightened, and Zuo Panqing's heartbeat followed quickly. What he wanted to say, Hu Yimin ran to click the song and handed the microphone to both of them.

"Come on. Sing a song."

"No more." Zuo Panqing bit her lip lightly, not missing the unhappiness in Gu Xuewen's eyes: "I can't sing."

"Sister-in-law, don't be humble. Come on. Sing one."

"Really don't need it." Zuo Panqing wanted to cut the song, but didn't want to get up too eagerly. The two feet were still put together. As a result, the balance was not stabilized, and the body fell forward, straight to Gu Xuewen Fell over.

Gu Xuewen was drinking, then, he reached out and hugged her waist firmly. Hold her body steady.

Zuo Panqing was a little uncomfortable, lowered her head to realize that she was actually sitting on his lap.

"Thank you." Thinking of it, Gu Xuewen's big hand still clasped her waist. Song Chenyun just came in at this moment, looked at the ambiguous scene before him, and shook his head.

"Second, so affectionate, do you want to stimulate us?"

Zuo Panqing heard his wailing just now. At this moment, he saw Song Chenyun's face and was taken aback. That was Gu Xuewen's fight?

He glanced at Gu Xuewen, what did he mean? Make her head for her? Or show her a show?

"It's not stimulating us." Hu Yimin quipped, "I just pushed and refused to sing, so I took it all now."

"Yes." Shen Cheng also smiled, and Gu Xuewu was sitting in the corner drinking, like an outsider.

"Sing. Why don't you sing." Song Chenyun glanced at the screen: "I only now know that this place is owned by the Libin kid, so I don't have to say earlier, why do you have to come to cheer?"

"Yes. What about the others?" Shen Cheng met him at the wedding yesterday, and now they are gone.

"I don't know." Song Chenyun shook his head: "I called him to come and play, but he refused. He said something was going on."

Zuo Panqing had been sitting on Gu Xuewen's lap and couldn't move. She felt that Gu Xuewen seemed stiff when she heard the person's name. She turned her face and met his deep gaze. She didn't know what to say for a while.

"Let go of me." whispered.

"Sit here."

"I. I'm hungry." Zuo Panqing bit her lip, wondering why she was so afraid of Gu Xuewen: "I want to get something to eat."

Those men only took some alcohol and drinks.

When the hand on her waist was loosened, Zuo Panqing sighed in relief and quickly stood up and walked outside, but Gu Xuewen followed her: "I will go with you."

what?

Zuo Panqing actually had no appetite, so she took some salad and two cakes. Gu Xuewen has been following her all the time, she is like a man on her back, she just feels uncomfortable all over.

Back in the box, several big men were already shouting. The sound was a bit noisy, Zuo Panqing sat in the corner and started eating. Only after eating two bites of salad, I found that there was one more person in the box.

Qiaojie. He didn't know when it came up. The eyes kept staring at her face. The motion of holding the fork stopped.

"Are you full?" Gu Xuewen sat beside her, watching the food on the plate that didn't move at all.

"Cough, no." There is a big hand on his waist, which belongs to Gu Xuewen. He wanted to pull away, but Gu Xuewen hugged even tighter.

Qiao Jie's face changed a few times, his hands clenched into fists, but did not move. Gu Xuewu immersed himself in drinking, and Song Chenyun was the only one who had fun.

Hu Yimin sang a song of Ice Rain, and he looked thin, and his voice was quite similar to Hua Tsai.

When Zuo Panqing finished singing, he couldn't help clapping his hands and shouting hello.

Not to be outdone, Shen Cheng followed behind with a legend of Hungry Wolf. Singing even has sex.

"Okay. Great." The voice of God of Song is the most difficult to imitate. Zuo Panqing slowly forgot the hand on her waist and clapped her hands again: "It's like singing."

"Is this like it?" Song Chenyun quit. "Damn, it seems. I'm going to show my housekeeping skills."

He ran to the jukebox and began to order songs. Soon after the opening of a Peking opera, it turned out to be a cover of love by my brother.

His voice is not hoarse, but he sings very emotionally. The depressed voice is very similar to that of my brother.

"Why don't you understand, because there is love, there is pain. One day you will know that life would not be different without me. Life is too rushed, I'm so afraid that my tears are always hazy. If I forget me, there will be no pain. In the wind—"

Zuo Panqing was dumbfounded, and stared at Song Chenyun in a daze, until the sudden tightening of her waist made her turn her face, trying to see the figure in front of her clearly, but it was just hazy. She realized that she was crying. .

Gu Xuewen stared at the tears on Zuo Panqing's face, and his eyes dropped to freezing in an instant. The big hand almost crushed her waist.

"It hurts." Zuo Panqing couldn't help but yell, tears streaming even more fiercely.

"It hurts?" Gu Xuewen said in a low voice, took out the tissue on the table and rudely wiped the tears from her face, and the hot breath sprayed into her ears.

"Is it a backache or a heartache?" ()