Chapter 389 Other Ways
Chapter 389 Other Ways
After they finished dinner, Xiaohan cleared the table.
Gu Qingyuan beckoned, and An An ran towards her happily, but because of his height, he could only hug his mother's legs.
He grabbed Gu Qingyuan's trouser leg with his chubby little hands, raised his head and asked her, "Mom, are you very busy?"
"Huh? Why do you ask that?"
As they were talking, An An had already been carried by Gu Qingyuan onto her lap. He sensibly retracted his feet, fearing that he would dirty his mother's clothes.
An An said: "Because Daddy said so."
He once asked his father why his mother didn't come to see them, and his father said that his mother was too busy, so that's why she didn't come to see them.
But An An wanted to see his mother very much. He could feel that his father wanted to see her too, but every time his father could only stare blankly at the window or the door.
Young An An saw all of this.
He scratched his hands again and asked, "When Mom is not busy, can you come and see me and Dad?"
For a child who is not even three years old, being able to speak so many words in one breath is already a lot of effort.
On the other side, Ji Mingzhao scolded him: "An An, don't talk nonsense. Your mother has her own things to deal with, and we can't cause her trouble."
He was very worried that Gu Qingyuan would think that he was the one who taught the child to say these words, and he looked at her nervously.
An An pouted, a little dissatisfied.
He was not talking nonsense. He heard someone say that his mother didn't want to come and see him because he was a boy.
An An raised her head again and asked Gu Qingyuan: "Mom, do you not like An An?"
Seeing this pitiful little expression, Gu Qingyuan's heart almost melted. She lifted An An and said, "Who said I don't like you? An An is the oldest child in our family!"
It is also her first child.
The child was quickly coaxed into submission by her and smiled again. He said, "I love Mom the most, too!"
Ji Mingzhao had already come to the bedside and picked up the needle and thread again.
While Gu Qingyuan was interacting with the child, he was sewing clothes for her.
Gu Qingyuan walked over with the child in her arms and snatched the thing from his hand.
"Wife master?"
Ji Mingzhao's eyes showed confusion, and he didn't understand why she did this.
Gu Qingyuan feigned anger and said, "Don't you remember what I said before? Don't touch these at night. It's easy to hurt your eyes."
Knowing that she was concerned about him, Ji Mingzhao felt warm in his heart. He defended himself, "There's one last thing missing. I want to add what my wife said today."
He always felt that the clothes were monotonous, but after her reminder, he thought of embroidering some small flowers on them.
"That won't work either. Let's continue tomorrow during the day."
At this time, Xiaohan came in from outside and said, "Young Master, Mrs. Ji, why don't you give the child to me? I'm not busy now and can take care of the child."
After all, Gu Qingyuan had come to their place with great difficulty, and he didn't want this child to affect the time they spent together.
When An An heard that Xiao Han wanted to take her away, she lay in Gu Qingyuan's arms and shook her head, "I won't go."
He finally saw his mother and didn't want to go out.
Xiaohan continued, "But, I have fun things to do there. If you don't come with me, you won't be able to play."
As soon as she heard that there was something fun to do, An An immediately wanted to get off Gu Qingyuan.
"What's fun?" He ran to Xiaohan.
Seeing that his goal was achieved, Xiaohan took him by the hand and said to Gu Qingyuan and Ji Mingzhao, "Then I will take the young master downstairs first and won't disturb you anymore."
When they reached the door, An An didn't hear Xiao Han's answer, so he kept asking, "What's so fun?"
Xiaohan originally just made up the story just to take him away.
"Oh, my dear, come back with me and you'll know."
The two people's voices became farther and farther away, and only Gu Qingyuan and Ji Mingzhao were left in the room.
Ji Mingzhao moved to the side to make room for Gu Qingyuan.
After she sat down, Ji Mingzhao felt the place beside him sink a little. While he was in a daze, Gu Qingyuan said to him, "I have neglected you for a while."
Ji Mingzhao quickly said, "Wife, don't listen to An An's nonsense. I have never blamed you..."
He looked a little anxious, which made Gu Qingyuan feel a little guilty.
Yes, Ji Mingzhao never fights or competes, so she habitually puts him behind her mind.
But she seemed to have forgotten that she was the one who provoked him first.
On the night of the Chinese medicine, Wen Shubai threatened to commit suicide, and the first person she thought of was Ji Mingzhao, who never fought or competed and would never lose his temper with her.
Gu Qingyuan suddenly moved closer to him and hugged him tightly.
Ji Mingzhao's hands were still frozen in the air, and he felt her head resting on his neck.
Then he placed his hands on her back and hugged her back.
"I feel a little sorry for you."
Ji Mingzhao heard what Gu Qingyuan said.
He shook his head desperately and said, "You didn't. In my heart, whatever my wife does is right. How could it be unfair to me?"
Gu Qingyuan lifted a strand of his hair and saw his worried look.
She kissed him hard on the lips. Ji Mingzhao was surprised for a moment, then he experienced the feeling.
When her hand was placed on his waist, Ji Mingzhao said somewhat embarrassedly: "Wife, I'm afraid it won't work today."
He bit his lower lip tightly, as if it was extremely difficult for him to speak.
"Why not? Are you mad at me?"
Are you angry that you ignored him?
Ji Mingzhao quickly shook his head, looking innocent and harmless.
"I'm not feeling well, so I'm afraid I won't be able to satisfy my wife tonight. However, I do know another way..."
If he hadn't been feeling well these days, he would have wanted to go to the clouds with her.
Gu Qingyuan quickly figured out what he meant by "inconvenient". She asked curiously, "What other methods are you talking about?"
He stood up slowly, then knelt at her feet and untied her belt with trembling hands.
...Gu Qingyuan understood.
She threaded her fingers into his hair and looked at his blushing face.
So, that's how it is.
However, she loved the way he tried his best to serve her even though he was obviously shy.
It took him a long time to stand up, but his legs felt a little weak because he had been kneeling for too long.
Before he almost fell to the ground, Gu Qingyuan supported him, pulled him into her arms, and kissed him again.
"I haven't rinsed my mouth yet." He said before Gu Qingyuan's kiss fell.
"It doesn't matter."
As the night deepened, Gu Qingyuan lay inside and patted the seat beside him to let him lie down.
After dawn, Gu Qingyuan rarely stayed in bed for a while. Perhaps it was the habit she developed from getting up early to practice martial arts, so now she would wake up at a fixed time.
She looked at the person who was still sleeping beside her. He had curly eyelashes, soft facial lines, and long black hair scattered on the pillow. The whole person was like a painting, making people reluctant to look away.
in2ebook