Chapter 102

Name:Imprisoned Marriage Author:Bo Luo Er
Subconsciously, she wanted to step back and escape from this person, but after countless times of doing it, she would get more severe punishment from this person. She couldn't help sniffing and holding back her resentment. She took the paper towel, and her nose was blocked. She said in a muffled voice, "thank you."

Gu Heng Yi nodded. For a moment, he didn't know what to say. His anger became very embarrassing. He touched his nose, pulled a bench, and chatted with him in general: "what are you crying for?"

Jiangbei didn't answer.

Gu Hengqi hit the wall for the first time and was not annoyed. On the contrary, he was in a good mood. Jiangbei never walked in front of him casually. She was as defensive as carrying a time bomb all the time. She didn't answer his question at this time. In his opinion, it was a kind of petty feeling.

"Don't cry. It's too ugly to cry." He calmed his voice and tried to tell her in the most gentle tone. Then he raised his head, but he was stunned by Jiang Bei's frightening expression. "What's the matter?"

What else can I do? Gu Hengyi suddenly talks to her with that expression and tone. It's just like the ghost in the horror movie. In the last second, he stabs you with a knife and threatens you. In the next second, he runs over and asks you with a smile whether it hurts or not. It's not a thriller and what it is.

She also remembers what happened last night. She didn't have a good temper to face him. With a muffled voice, she turned her head and took porridge to drink.

Although she has no interest in eating porridge at all, Gu Hengyi is here. Instead, she prefers to drink porridge. As she picks up a spoon, she wants him to drive away quickly, and at the same time, she puts a mouthful of porridge into her mouth to hide her discomfort.

A pair of hands suddenly stretched over and took away the porridge.

Jiangbei was startled. Before he could react, the porridge in the spoon almost fell on the quilt. He heard Gu Hengyi, who was on the other side, say discontentedly: "this porridge is so cold. How can I drink it?"

Jiangbei turns his eyes and thinks that it's not you but me. What are you doing with so many famous people? Go back and forth from there and find your Jiangnan to talk about the past.

She thought like this, but Gu Hengyi didn't follow her wish. He frowned and called aunt Wen over and told her, "go and make the porridge hot. She is too weak to eat cold."

Jiangbei sneered. He had done so much to himself the day before, and now he can run up to hiss and ask for warmth. I don't know what kind of mentality ANN has.

Frowning, she reached out to Aunt Wen and said, "it's OK, aunt Wen. The porridge temperature is just right. Please give it to me." If there is no porridge, it means that Gu Heng's chess is going to make some big waves. It's better to let her drink porridge and face a bowl of porridge than face a person.

It's a pity that Gu Heng didn't play as well as she wanted. As soon as he frowned, he called out to Aunt Wen, "listen to her or to me. Go and heat up the porridge."

"You or me?" Jiangbei can't help it any more. She frowns and is a little impatient. In fact, she is subconscious when she says this. Only when she has finished, can she understand what she has said.

Sure enough, Gu Hengyi's face suddenly stopped.

Jiangbei subconsciously felt that he would be angry again.

Almost on guard, still thinking that if he ran up to fight himself, where should he run from? In case he could give her, he would run out to take care of his family.

Gu Hengyi stares at her.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

Jiangbei also looked at him, one second, two seconds, three seconds.

It's almost impossible to calm down before anyone else.

"Well, give it to her." Gu Hengqi suddenly opens his mouth. Jiangbei is startled. His heart is raised. He thinks he wants to say something, but he doesn't expect that he will say so. A heart that has just been raised is put down again.

Aunt Wen smiles and hands her the porridge.

Jiangbei took it suspiciously, but he didn't figure out what was going on. His hands suddenly fell on her head, with a burning temperature: "is it good to drink?"

It's Gu Heng.

A chill suddenly surged up. Jiangbei didn't know what to say at this time. His mind was blank, and he couldn't speak any more words of curse. His mind was full of the idea that it was not Gu Heng, not Gu Heng. It was a fake Gu Heng. In fact, the real Gu Heng had disappeared.

How could he talk to her so gently and be so sure of her attitude?

Aunt Wen smiles and turns to the kitchen.

I cried just now, but my nose is still not smooth. Now when Gu Heng touches my head fiercely, I feel that a stream of Qi comes up from my feet, and goes all the way smoothly to my brain, and finally to my nose.

"Cough! Cough Jiangbei coughs fiercely.

I don't know if this is an instinctive reaction when people are in danger of their lives. Because of her cough, Gu Hengyi let go of her hand and sat down to ask her, "what's the matter?"

Maybe his expression and tone were too gentle. Jiangbei was surprised for a moment and coughed harder.

Gu Heng Yi smiles.

He is good-looking. His nose is his nose and his eyes are his eyes. Each of them is in the right position. He is also the most beautiful facial features. If he was not too gloomy and irritable, he would scold and scold when he looked at Jiangbei, and he would not find that he was also good-looking when he went to Jiangbei now.Especially now I suddenly laugh. Instead of any gloom, it is full of sunshine. My eyes are like stars. Just now the sun came in from the window and fell on his head, just like a sunshine boy.

Jiangbei was stunned.

When I saw this, I found that he was very similar to Bai Xia.

It's not the facial features, but the temperament, especially the sunshine and beautiful temperament.

Maybe she was suddenly stunned, but Gu Hengyi was more happy. He reached out and scraped her nose, and said with a smile, "fool."

Jiangbei was stunned.

She always thought that Gu Hengyi's eyes were black, just like him. He was cold and heartless. Now when he smiles with his back to the sun, he finds that his pupil color is amber.

Very bright, very dazzling, that amber.

She had never seen Gu Hengyi like this, and it was the first time that she noticed his appearance and got along with him peacefully.

Gu Heng Yi took the porridge in her hand, tried the temperature, frowned slightly, and then relaxed again. He filled it with a spoon and looked at her with a Curved Eyebrow: "I'll feed you."

Jiangbei suddenly, silly.

This is definitely not! It's definitely not Gu Heng!