Chapter 645

On the 26th day of the twelfth lunar month, the governor came back with his wife and children.

The governor said to Gu Qingzhou and Si mu, "don't run away. Stay here for the new year."

Gu Qingzhou's face was smiling.

Si Fangfei looked at her.

Si Mu said, "OK."

Gu Qingzhou didn't look at him, but said to Si Xingyu, "ah Mu lives here. I'd better go back to the new house. Dad, I recognize the bed."

The governor's tolerance towards Gu Qingzhou almost reached the point of doting, and immediately said, "there are many things to do during the new year, so you should sleep well. Since you recognize the bed, you'd better not move."

Si Fangfei lowered her eyes and remained silent.

Mrs. Si tutted: "how many beds can you recognize..."

"Children have their own habits!" The governor's army set up a horse road.

The matter ended without a hitch.

Although Si Mu agreed, Gu Qingzhou couldn't live, he wouldn't live either.

Two people took the same car back, Gu Qingzhou sat alone with arms in his arms, and the whole person fell into the dark.

Si Mu sat beside her and could smell the fragrance in her hair. His heart was floating and heavy, but he couldn't calm down at all.

"... I know you can't talk." Si Mu suddenly said.

Gu Qingzhou returns to his senses.

She knows what simu wants to say.

Up to now, she has been unable to tell the governor about her relationship with the governor.

Gu Qingzhou longed for family affection. The Secretary's family has given her affection, except that the old lady is the governor's army. She takes good care of the feelings of the governor's army.

Therefore, she can't say it.

"You think too much. We're going to talk about it after a year." Gu Qingzhou said faintly, "Si mu, I'm engaged to him."

Si Mu has no words.

When the car arrived at the new house, it began to rain. The cold rain in winter makes the twigs rustle everywhere, and the cold idea seeps into the bottom of the sleeve.

When Gu Qingzhou got off the bus, the adjutant held up his umbrella.

Si Mu suddenly stepped forward and took the umbrella.

He and Gu Qingzhou stood under the same umbrella curtain. The orange lights of the street lights at the door could not penetrate the tightness of the tarpaulin umbrella, and there was darkness under the umbrella.

They stood side by side.

Si Mu and Gu Qingzhou are close enough to smell her - a little warm rose fragrance.

Gu Qingzhou did not flinch.

"Gu Qingzhou, you were my fiancee!" Si Mu said word by word.

Gu Qingzhou's face was slightly heavy: "then?"

"Then you fell in love with Si Xingyu. You made a mistake first." Si Mu Dao.

Gu Qingzhou pursed his lips.

She did think so.

But slowly, she got used to the sense of guilt. She didn't base herself so much.

It was her mother who agreed with the Secretary's family.

New school newspapers often criticize one thing: arranged marriage.

Gu Qingzhou and Si Mu are arranged marriages. Those who have studied the new liberal thought say that this is a bad habit.

She was an old-fashioned person, but she accepted it.

She is not in debt. She is the victim of arranged marriage.

If Si Muruo is the victim and wants to catch someone who hurt him, it should be counted on his parents, Gu Qingzhou's mother and the past era.

After five years in Germany, simu should be more fashionable and know more about freedom and democracy than Gu canoe.

He pretended to be confused.

"I'm not wrong." Gu Qingzhou raised his eyes.

Her eyes adapted to the darkness. In the sight of Gu Qingzhou, the outline of Si Mu's cheek was clear. She just couldn't see his expression clearly.

"You just don't admit it." Si Mu said coldly, "even if you don't admit it, you're wrong."

After a pause, he said, "I was wrong once."

Without waiting for Gu Qingzhou to say anything, he went on: "Gu Qingzhou, you were wrong and I was wrong. We can even.

You can be his fiancee, and naturally you can be mine. Gu Qingzhou, I love you and I want you! "

After that, he tightened Gu Qingzhou.

The umbrella was thrown aside.

The rain fell on Gu Qingzhou's face, cold and damp, just like Gu Qingzhou's mood.

In the damp, there is uncontrollable anger.

"... that's interesting." Gu Qingzhou let Si Mu hold her, but her voice calmed down. She didn't get sick or slow down, "Si mu, you're really interesting now."

Smoothie's arm was harder.

Gu Qingzhou said, "do you like me or the purity of my body?"

Si Mu was silent. His tall body wrapped the softness of Gu's boat tightly.

He seemed to work harder and wanted to hold Gu Qingzhou tightly and forbid her to speak again.

Gu Qingzhou laughed and said, "Si mu, are you proud of your behavior?"

Si Mu finally said, "I'm proud to pursue what I want."

"Sure enough, you don't even have the most basic self-esteem." Gu Qingzhou road.

Si Mu wanted to say something else. Suddenly he felt someone approaching. He turned back and immediately hit an adjutant with his elbow.

The adjutant was suddenly attacked and fell to the ground.

Si Mu clenched Gu Qingzhou's hand: "do you want someone to attack me?"

Gu Qingzhou's eyes frowned with anger.

She shook off his hand.

Pull her back into your arms.

He lowered his head and stroked her cheek.

The cold rain, like fog, floated in their sight. The green silk of Gu Qingzhou was covered with a thin layer of rain, just like an ice vanishing yarn.

Gu Qingzhou closed his eyes slightly.

Open it again, and the cold light catches people.

Si Mu did not retreat.

His hand, brushing her cheek, lifted her chin.

The two looked at each other.

His heat collided with Gu Qingzhou's indifference and gloom.

The orange street lamp puts the light into Gu Qingzhou's eyes, and her broken awns shine brightly.

Gu Qingzhou smiled: "Si mu, I'm disgusted with you like this."

"It's all right. You'll like me later." Si Mu Dao.

After that, he bent over and wanted to kiss Gu Qingzhou.

Suddenly, the back neck hurt.

Si Mu's eyes were black and his hands were still tightly around Gu Qingzhou's waist.

Her waist is very thin, and she can be surrounded with one hand. The fabric of her coat is wet, smooth, cool and soft.

Si Mu thought he was alert enough. How could he

He wanted to have a look, but he fell down.

Gu Qingzhou pushed away his hand and threw himself into the arms of his descendants.

She stood on tiptoe, grabbed his neck and buried her thin body in his tall.

She sighed softly.

The smell of the company is just like the past.

"Drag it down." Si Xingpei whispered to the aide behind him. After saying this, he hugged Gu Qingzhou tightly and carried Gu Qingzhou to his car.

Gu Qingzhou still hugged him and lowered her voice. She said, "you're back!"

This sigh is unprecedented and solemn.

The Secretary nodded.

Two cars sped away.

The night is shrouded, and the rain under the street lamp is dancing like a silk thread, weaving obliquely and densely. I want to draw a magnificent brocade picture.

Gu Qingzhou has been holding Si Xingyu, unwilling to give up, and even didn't ask questions.