Gu Chao leaned against the car door and looked at Qin Juchu, who was sitting upright with a tight smile on his face. He was fascinated by the fun of teasing her. In less than a month with him, his smile was even better than this
Three years combined is more.
But she doesn't know.
He rubbed his eyebrows, lowered his deep black eyes, and recalled the sweetness of the past. Their married life was not all painful memories. Although he was like a trapeze artist most of the time and was rarely at home, as long as he returned to City A
, he would give himself a day off first, stick to her tightly, and ask her to make dumplings stuffed with leek and pork for him - this is the most delicious dish made by his wife who is not good at cooking, with a strong fragrance of leek.
It exuded a kind of warmth of home. Every time she would protest, saying that he ate all kinds of big meals outside, but she was eating bread at home, and she wanted to have a big meal too. He knew that she was just acting coquettishly, because she had been with him for a long time.
She had already made the fillings for the dumplings before returning home, and was just waiting for him to start making them as soon as he entered the house. Whenever that happened, he would put his arms around her waist and bite her ear evilly: "Big dinner."
Here, do you want to eat?"
Recalling Qin Juchu's blushing face at that time, the corners of his lips turned into butterflies, about to fly into the sky because of this happy smile.
"What are you thinking about? So disgusting." Qin Yuchu glared at Gu Chao.
"I'm thinking about your sentence 'I want to have a big meal.'" Gu Chao hinted in words that only the two of them could understand, smiling in a heart-wrenching way.
Sure enough, after hearing the words "I want to have a big meal", Qin Yuchu's face turned red. Because she knew what the situation was, and she also remembered that every time she ended up having a big meal.
Eaten by him.
"There will be a French dinner waiting for you in a while, which will scare you to death!" Qin Fuchu said in a rough voice.
"If you eat too much French food, you'll get tired of it. I'd rather eat dumplings." Gu Chao shook his head regretfully.
He wasn't looking forward to a dinner party, he just wanted to be alone with her. But she had to bring a bunch of people with her today. Thinking that Du Ruo might come in the evening, he couldn't help but rub his eyebrows again.
Although he didn't want to admit it, Qin Yuchu knew that his thoughts had never left Gu Chao. This was the second time he rubbed his eyebrows. Could it be that he had a headache? Although the car accident did not cause him amnesia, it did leave sequelae?
She bit her lips worriedly, but refused to show weakness and said words of concern for him: "You have a headache and I went to move the flowers with you. You should go back to the hotel and sleep early."
"Yes! I have a headache. I am so angry with a careless woman." Gu Chao hit the snake with the stick, showing a weak expression. While rubbing his forehead, he quietly observed Qin Yuchu's expression. As expected, a sense of anxiety infected her beautiful face.
He closed his eyes with satisfaction and continued to rub his forehead vigorously.
Yuanyuan saw Gu Chao's painful look and bumped Qin Juchu's shoulder: "Sister Chuchu, please rub it for my brother-in-law. My mother said that if you have a headache, just put a few red dots on your forehead to make the fire come out.
It won’t hurt anymore. This trick is more effective than taking painkillers.”
"Squeeze the red dots?" Qin Yuchu glanced at Gu Chao's cold and handsome face with a sinister look, suddenly raised his eyes and smiled into a thin line, "Yuanyuan, this is a good idea."
She approached Gu Chao, stretched out her two hands and climbed up to Gu Chao's plump heaven. After pushing his big hand away, she squeezed his forehead hard.
"What are you doing?" Gu Chao backed away, dodging Qin Juchu's fingers, and asked in a rough voice.