NOVEL NEXT Chapter 55 - I
Nowadays, the Gu family’s mansion was filled with dog food thrown out by Gu Huai from top to bottom. The light of love almost blinded the eyes of all the onlookers, so whenever Bai Ling was everywhere in the house, he prepared sunglasses. Until one day he took out half a bottle of lubricant from the crack of the sofa and finally broke out: “Young Master Gu, do you really think that you two live all alone in the Gu family’s mansion? Can you consider the feelings of the people you live with?”
Gu Huai dismissed this: “The mansion has so many floors and so many rooms, do you have to stay close to us? It’s obvious that you’re asking for it.”
Mu Ci’s face was a little red because yesterday, when Bai Ling and the others were not around, Gu Huai had indeed pushed him down on the sofa in such an animalistic manner, now he felt weak in the legs when he saw the burgundy sofa.
This kind of thing couldn’t be stopped after opening a small door, just like a dam releasing floods. The first time would be followed by the second time, and then three times in a row, Mu Ci couldn’t refuse at all. In order to prevent being overwhelmed and unable to get out of bed, Mu Ci would cover himself tightly at home, and his shirt would be buttoned up meticulously.
However, in Gu Huai’s view, this ascetic style of dressing was simply a deliberate attempt to seduce him.
Mu Ci had troubles that he couldn’t express.
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However, Bai Ling always felt something was strange. When Mu Ci was first captured, the two of them were still enemies. What happened during this time which make Mu Ci change his attitude?
According to the information Bai Ling knew, it could be on the day Gu Huai saved Mu Ci from Director Zhao. Although a hero saving a beauty could touch the heart of a beauty, Mu Ci had suffered so many injuries before, and he should not be moved just because of this one incident.
Bai Ling, who was puzzled, went to ask Jiang Wenjing again, and Jiang Wenjing asked Richard, and then she found out about Ji Yunshu and Mu Ci’s father.
Jiang Wenjing drank her tea leisurely and hit the mark, “The shadow of childhood may accompany a person throughout his life. When Mu Ci was at his most vulnerable, Boss Gu appeared just right and solved the knot in his heart. Such a thing, it’s hard for Mu Ci not to be moved.”
Bai Ling nodded and said, “And that Ji Yunshu went too far. He obviously wanted to force Mu Ci to death. In comparison, the boss doesn’t seem to be such a bastard.”
Jiang Wenjing concluded, “That’s why Boss Gu is able to win the beauty, all because of the support of his enemy… As long as there is a normal person among Mu Ci’s suitors, Boss Gu will have no chance.”
Bai Ling nodded in agreement.
Jiang Wenjing put down the teacup in her hand and glanced at Bai Ling, “Are you free today? Come hang out with me?”
Dr. Jiang had been working in the Gu family for many years, and Bai Ling and her were familiar with each other. Although they occasionally undermined each other, their sibling love was still there. Bai Ling himself didn’t want to stay at Gu Mansion and watch the two people mess around, so he replied, “Okay, there’s nothing to do today anyway. What are you going to do? Go shopping for clothes or go to the hospital?”
Jiang Wenjing stood there unhurriedly. She got up and straightened her clothes, “I plan to go to the hospital morgue to see a corpse. I heard a beautiful person died recently.”
Bai Ling wanted to take back what he just said.
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Gu Huai thought that his road to pursuing his wife was very smooth. Although Mu Ci was still as cold and indifferent as usual and never took the initiative to say “I love you,” and was not even willing to wear an engagement ring, Gu Huai still felt that it was very good.
He didn’t need Mu Ci to accept him. After all, he knew how much of a bastard he was before. Now, as long as Mu Ci didn’t reject him and didn’t seek death, Gu Huai was already very satisfied.
He asked Richard to conduct another psychological diagnosis and treatment on Mu Ci and confirmed that Mu Ci’s condition was stable. There might be no cure for depression, but Mu Ci was now in a period of recovery.
Richard also said that as long as he didn’t give him too much stimulation, he would basically not have an attack.
Gu Huai asked worriedly, “I don’t know much about this aspect. Is making love too much could trigger an attack?”
Richard was confused and said with difficulty, “Rape counts, but consensual sexual intercourse does not count.”
Gu Huai looked obviously relieved, and Richard silently covered his face, choking speechlessly.
In this way, half of the three-month agreement passed in the blink of an eye, and it happened to coincide with Mu Ci’s birthday. Mu Ci never took the initiative to say when his birthday was. It was Gu Huai who searched the Internet for two hours before finding out the birth date of the little prince Mu Ci from an anonymous post on a history forum.
After checking it out, he realized, wasn’t this the day after tomorrow? Gu Huai was so excited that he called up the Gu family’s most capable people to hold a small meeting in the middle of the night. The theme of the meeting was: ‘How to give Mu Ci an unforgettable birthday.’
It would be best to move Mu Ci so much that he would take off his clothes and lay down on the bed.
A playboy with three wives and four concubines suggested, “You can go to Bali for vacation. Now is a good time.”
Gu Huai frowned, “No, there are too many people this season, which is troublesome.”
Jiang Wenjing thought for a while, “I remember you bought a small island in the Pacific Ocean last year so we could conduct weapons research. You can take him there to play for a few days.”
Bai Ling couldn’t help but interrupt, “I’ve been there several times, and it’s full of men. They are testing guns and ammunition, and there’s a lot of gunfire. It’s not interesting at all. Is it suitable?”
Gu Huai thought for a moment, “Actually, it’s okay. Let them stop the experiment for a few days. I remember that the scenery over the island is pretty good. We can still hunt in the woods, which is just the right time for Mu Ci to have some fun. He has been kept in the house these days, so he is probably bored out of his mind.”
So, the plan was decided, and Gu Huai clapped his hands, “Okay. The meeting is over, let’s all go back to bed.”
Bai Ling and others glanced resentfully at the clock that had already pointed to four o’clock, and walked away soullessly with dark circles under their eyes.