In the Cen family hall, the three people entered the house one by one. As soon as they entered, Cen Shanfang pushed Cen Zhiqiao: "Qiao Qiao goes back to the room to change clothes first. Mayor Gu, come to the study with me."
After speaking, he turned around and entered the study door first, minding his own business.
Cen Zhiqiao glanced towards the study in panic. His father's face was so dark that he couldn't help but feel worried.
"Dad, you..."
"You go change clothes first, and I'll talk to dad." Gu Nianchen gave her a reassuring smile and motioned for her to go back to her room first.
Cen Zhiqiao gritted his teeth and hesitated, but under Gu Nianchen's firm gaze, he nodded obediently: "Dad seems a little unhappy, don't talk back to him."
Gu Nianchen nodded and watched Cen Zhiqiao go upstairs, then turned and entered the study.
"dad--"
Cen Shanfang raised his hand: "Don't shout so warmly, I haven't agreed to your marriage to Qiao Qiao yet."
In the morning, when Gu Nianchen went to deliver breakfast to Cen Zhiqiao, he also stopped by Cen Shanfang's office and told him about the proposal. He originally thought that not expressing his position was acquiescence, but Cen Shanfang's behavior was not the same.
Gu Nianchen's face darkened: "I know you are worried that I will let Qiao Qiao down again, but I can assure you that this time, I will treat her well and not let her suffer any injustice."
With those words of assurance, Cen Shanfang finally raised his head and glanced at him, but only once before looking away.
"Qiao Qiao is a good child. I used to treat her like this, and she repaid her with kindness. She did a lot for me for the Cen family. As a father, I am very ashamed and can never do anything for her..."
His voice was a little low, as if he was trying his best to suppress his emotions. There were veins on his neck, and his emotions suddenly appeared.
Gu Nianchen lowered his eyes: "She won't blame you, so don't blame yourself anymore. What's more, you can rest assured that I will protect her in the future."
Cen Shanfang exhaled, raised his eyes, and looked straight at Gu Nianchen: "Can you promise? Promise that you won't let her suffer any grievance or harm again?"
"Yes, I promise, I will use the words Gu Nianchen as my guarantee." Gu Nianchen said firmly.
Cen Zhiqiao changed his clothes and went downstairs, lingering at the door of the study. However, the sound insulation effect of the study was very good. He could only hear the rustling sounds inside, but could not hear the conversation between the two at all.
Just as he was hesitating whether to open the door and go in, the door was pushed open at this moment, and Gu Nianchen and Cen Shanfang walked out one after the other.
"Go pack your things." He said lightly, but Cen Shanfang's expression still did not soften.
Cen Zhiqiao was stunned for a moment: "Dad, what are you packing for?"
Cen Shanfang glared at her: "What can I do? You agreed to someone else's proposal on your own initiative. What else can I, a father, do?"
"So, Dad, do you agree?" Cen Zhiqiao exclaimed.
How could he disagree? Cen Zhiqiao had carefully asked him what he meant before, if the two of them could get back together. Although he was afraid that Qiao Qiao would be hurt again, he could see that only by Gu Nianchen's side, she
That's the happiest thing.
That being the case, what reason does he have to object?
"Okay, go pack your things and move out with Nian Chen today."
"Ah? So sudden? Why? I'm not in a hurry to move."
However, Gu Nianchen opened his mouth to stop her: "No need to pack your things, there is everything in Fangjingyuan, stay there first, and come back to get it if you need anything later."
He finally negotiated with Cen Shanfang and agreed that Cen Zhiqiao would move to his place. If he was messed up by this girl's words again, then the meat in his mouth would fly out again.
After saying this, regardless of Cen Zhiqiao's astonished look, he pushed her out quickly and walked to the door, not forgetting to say goodbye to Cen Shanfang.
"Dad, let's leave now and come back to visit you when we have time."
"Hey Gu Nianchen, what are you doing..."
Cen Zhiqiao's voice gradually faded away from his ears, but Cen Shanfang still stood there in his original posture. He didn't come back to his senses until the car disappeared from sight.
Qiaoqiao, you must be happy!
"Gu Nianchen, why do you suddenly want me to move here?"
Returning to Fangjingyuan, Cen Zhiqiao kept thinking about it.
Now only the father and an aunt are left in the Cen family. If Cen Zhiqiao also leaves, who will chat with him in the future? Who will eat with him?
"You agreed to my proposal, what's the problem with moving in with me?" Gu Nianchen said confidently.
Cen Zhiqiao trembled at the corner of his mouth: "Who stipulates that if you agree to propose marriage, you must live together? Gu Nianchen, please stop imposing your own concepts on me."
"I don't care. Dad has agreed. No matter how much you object, it will be useless. Just go and take a shower and go to bed. Be good."
Be good--"Be good, you little ball of yarn."
Cen Zhiqiao rolled his eyes. Seeing that he couldn't resist him, he turned around and went upstairs without talking nonsense to him.
The second day of menstrual period is always particularly tiring. After another day of hard work, I went upstairs and took a hurried shower and came out. I didn't bring my pajamas, so I took Gu Nianchen's shirt from the closet and put it on.
The door rang at this time.
"Aunt Lan made you some brown sugar water, drink it while it's hot..."
The words stopped suddenly, Gu Nianchen's eyes flickered to Cen Zhiqiao, and his eyes suddenly darkened.
This girl was actually wearing his shirt. The large clothes wrapped her up and could almost be worn as a skirt. But the most terrible thing was that the dress was pure white striped and a thin and transparent summer style. Cen Zhiqiao put it on.
, hit by the light, the outline inside suddenly appeared.
But she didn't realize it. She walked up to Gu Nianchen with her sleeves rolled up, took the brown sugar water, and drank it without saying a word.
He even took the empty cup and waved it in front of him: "Drink it up, thank Aunt Lan for me."
She didn't know that as soon as she made such a move, the two unbuttoned buttons on the collar would swing. If he lowered his eyes for a moment, he could have a clear view of her chest.