How can they be so filial and sensible?
Chenxing’s eyes were filled with tears.
She raised her head and secretly glared at the man across from her who was eating breakfast; these kids are clearly so well-behaved and filial, yet he
called them troubleso brats. So an!
Gu Shaocheng took a sip of milk with an innocent and calm expression.
Chenxing withdrew her gaze, looked at the one on her left, then at the one on her right, and continued sipping her soup, not even realizing
how happy she had beco.
She wished she could spend the whole day cuddling with her two little darlings.
But a certain man was obviously joyfully jealous.
Realizing he had been neglected the entire morning, as if banished to the cold palace, he imdiately tried to hand the two kids over to the bodyguards. But Chenxing wouldn’t have it, hugging this one, kissing that one, refusing to leave her sons’ side for a mont.
Gu Shaocheng gritted his teeth, thinking: Alright, I’ll endure, just a few more hours!
Who would have known that when it was ti for the kids’ nap, a whole crowd would show up at the house, Huanhuan, Luo Xi, Jingru, and Qianqian all chatting with Chenxing. Among a group of won, he couldn’t get a word in edgewise and was left grumpily to handle so business in the study.
In the garden.
Huanhuan vividly described the scene of Chenxing being shot and undergoing ergency surgery at the hospital. Recalling the past, her face was still pale: "Chenxing, you really scared us. We all thought you wouldn’t make it. I was holding the kids, and my hands were shaking so much I couldn’t stop. Oh, and Big Brother Gu was terrifying! He just went ’bang’ and took out that bitch Wang Yuanyuan. Damn, I forgot to even feel excited, I didn’t dare to breathe."
Chenxing bit her lip, listening, her expression changing as she touched her chest: "Are you saying my heart now is Wang Yuanyuan’s?"
Her eyebrows furrowed upon hearing this.
"Of course not!" Huanhuan quickly scampered behind Gu Qianqian, placing her hands heavily on Qianqian’s shoulders: "That’s when Qianqian showed her true strength, refusing to use that bitch Wang Yuanyuan’s heart. It took a whole day and night to pull you back. Right, Sister Qianqian?"
Gu Qianqian nodded, reassuring Chenxing: "The situation back then wasn’t suitable for a heart transplant, and besides, I didn’t think you’d want her heart, so I insisted on not doing the transplant. My brother looked at like he wanted to kill , but I was terrified too."
She didn’t ntion slapping her brother several tis on the spot.
Because she hadn’t been able to save her sister-in-law, she hadn’t dared to see her brother much these years. Gu Qianqian walked up to Chenxing and held her hand, "Sister-in-law, I’m so happy you woke up, really."
"Qianqian, thank you."
Chenxing opened her arms, and they hugged, Gu Qianqian turning her head to wipe her eyes: "My brother really loves you, please don’t let anything happen again."
She knows that man always ant it when he said she was the blood in his bones.
"Cousin, why aren’t you saying anything?" Chenxing was wobbly, so she sat in the wheelchair that Gu Shaocheng had used before, wheeling it to face Luo Xi, holding her hand: "Cousin, tell , did you marry Brother Fengchi?"
It’s been almost three years. Things couldn’t possibly be moving that slowly, right? You should have been married long ago, right?
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