452: Chapter 452: Regrets After the Meeting (Update 37)_1 452: Chapter 452: Regrets After the Meeting (Update 37)_1 Gu Qingheng pulled Yang Ruxin into his embrace, âNo matter what, she is your mother.
Her experiences shaped her into being overly cautious and trying to please everyone.
You need to change her slowly, donât forcefully oppose her.
If she becomes stubborn about it, youâll regret itâŠâ
Yang Ruxin looked up at Gu Qingheng in surprise, then suddenly laughed, âI know, I was just feeling a bit frustrated, thatâs all.â As she spoke, she reached out to touch his face, âHonestly, no matter how frustrated I am, as soon as I see your beautiful face, all my frustrations just disappear.
Now Iâm fully restored and ready to continue cookingâŠ
oofâŠâ
Luckily, Gu Qingheng didnât indulge himself too much.
When he felt his body start to react, he quickly let go of her, burying his head in the nape of her neck to catch his breath for a while, finally calming down the excitement in his heart and body.
âGu Qingheng, did you just ambush me?â
âYou always take the initiative; how embarrassing for me!â Gu Qingheng laughed, âThis time I finally took the lead for a while.
How about it?
Isnât your man quite good?â Then, he deliberately lowered his voice, âNot only my face can please your eyes,â and he winked provocatively.
âGu Qingheng,â Yang Ruxin felt her face heat up, âYouâre so shameless, does your mother know?â
âMy mother doesnât need to know, itâs enough that you do,â Gu Qingheng laughed, âWant to try some more?â As he spoke, he traced a circle in the palm of Yang Ruxinâs hand, âGuaranteed satisfaction.â
âGu Qingheng, Iâve always thought of you as graceful and gentlemanly, but I never expected you to be soâŠâ Yang Ruxin quickly pushed him away and stood up, âGet the fire burning quicklyâŠâ If they kept on being affectionate, lunch would be off the table.
Gu Qinghengâs mood was so good that he laughed, but he didnât start the fire; instead, he lifted his face.
âYouâŠ
itâs like you might pass out saying youâre plumpâŠâ Yang Ruxin blew a strand of hair off her forehead.
Gu Qingheng wore a smug expression.
Helpless, she wasnât let go by him.
However, fortunately, knowing when to stop, he released her before her legs gave out and began to light the fire as if nothing had happened.
âYouâŠâ Yang Ruxin was caught between laughter and tears, but seeing him starting the fire with such seriousness, she didnât know what to say and resigned herself to cooking obediently.
Gu Qingheng couldnât close his mouth from smiling.
If it werenât for the wrong time and place, he really wouldâve liked to shout out loud how much he enjoyed this life, how wonderful it was with XinxinâŠ
He hoped it would always be this beautifulâŠ
The potato feast for lunch received unanimous praise from everyone.
Originally making more than enough and thinking some could be left for the evening, Yang Ruxin didnât expect that the leftovers, like the potato boxes and whatnot, would all be devoured by Dao Xuzi, who ate enough for three people on his own.