Secretly Married to the Ice-Cold CEO
Chapter 109: Scheming Husband
CHAPTER 109: CHAPTER 109: SCHEMING HUSBAND
This girl was very beautiful, with willow-leaf eyebrows and almond-shaped eyes. Her gaze was as clear as autumn water. She had a classical, gentle beauty with no hint of aggressiveness. But her attire was too plain, and she was overly cautious in her actions, making it easy for people to overlook her.
She noticed An Junxi looking at her and gave An Junxi a friendly smile.
Liang Huiyun sensed something. She turned her head and glared at the girl from across a few people. The girl hurriedly withdrew her smile, lowered her head, and did not dare to look around anymore.
An Junxi could tell that the girl was very afraid of her mother-in-law. Who exactly was she?
However, it seemed that everyone at the table was used to having such an invisible person sitting at the end. No one introduced the girl’s identity.
An Junxi didn’t feel it was appropriate to ask, so she quietly ate her food.
She had been hungry for a long time. To look good in this dress, she had starved herself the whole day. Despite this, An Junxi tried to eat gracefully, never taking a third bite of any dish.
Gu Yikun knew An Junxi usually ate heartily. Seeing her suddenly act like a refined lady, he felt a bit sorry for his delicate wife and kept placing food on her plate, whispering in her ear, "Eat more, it’s okay, or you won’t have any strength tonight."
An Junxi nearly spat out her food.
She looked up and saw Seventh Uncle smiling at them, and her father-in-law also had an expression of satisfaction mixed with curiosity. She felt a bit distressed and comforted herself that Gu Yikun’s voice was so low; they probably didn’t hear him, right?
An Junxi buried her face in the soup, and under the table, she quietly reached out her hand to pinch Gu Yikun’s thigh hard.
Gu Yikun’s expression didn’t change. He placed another piece of meat on An Junxi’s plate, gently saying, "Eat more."
An Junxi turned her head to look at him. Was this man a vegetable? Did he not feel any pain at all?
Seventh Uncle also said, "Jun Xi, you are too thin, you need to eat more."
An Junxi immediately felt less nervous. "Alright."
The girl sitting at the end of the table silently watched the handsome man put food on his wife’s plate, and saw everyone treating An Junxi like family. Her eyes were full of envy.
She didn’t dare to look for too long. She lowered her head, eating the vegetarian dish in front of her. Being the wife of the eldest young master was truly blissful.
The meal ended quietly, and An Junxi sipped a little red wine.
Gu Yikun didn’t originally want her to drink. Knowing her low alcohol tolerance, he didn’t stop her when he saw her standing up to toast the elders.
After dinner, they sat in the hall chatting for a while. Soon Seventh Uncle felt sleepy, and before going upstairs, he said to Gu Yikun, "Yikun, you should stay here for a few days."
Gu Yikun was about to refuse when An Junxi said, "Alright."
Gu Yikun turned to look at her, his eyes questioning. She should know he didn’t want to stay here overnight.
An Junxi subtly leaned towards Gu Yikun, speaking in a soft, sweet voice, "I feel a little dizzy and don’t want to ride in the car."
Gu Yikun did not insist, habitually wrapping his arm around her waist, "Okay, we’ll stay."
Liang Huiyun put down her teacup and stood up. An Junxi indeed had her ways.
Everyone gradually retreated to their rooms. Gu Jinxiu followed his parents upstairs. Gu Yikun helped An Junxi to bed. Seeing him follow them in, he frowned and asked, "What is it?"
Gu Jinxiu initially wanted to say he also wanted to sleep with them but, upon seeing his father’s look, dared not speak. "I wanted to say goodnight to Mom."
An Junxi wasn’t drunk at all. Hearing Jinxiu say that, she opened her eyes and "weakly" said, "Jinxiu, goodnight, go to sleep."
Only then did Gu Jinxiu leave. Gu Yikun shut the door. He glanced around the room. This was the room he had lived in for over twenty years, but now everything had changed.
Everything was new. An Junxi’s usual skincare products were on the dressing table. He opened the wardrobe to find it neatly filled.
He walked to the bed and saw his little wife still "deeply drunk" lying on it. He propped his arms on either side of her and, bending down, said, "Keep pretending, and I will take advantage soon."
An Junxi immediately opened her eyes, her large eyes clear, showing no sign of drunkenness.
Gu Yikun’s eyes slightly narrowed, "An Junxi, you are getting bolder. How dare you trick me?"
An Junxi suddenly grabbed Gu Yikun by the tie and pulled him close, then kissed him.
Gu Yikun was caught off guard.
An Junxi quickly moved away from his lips and flipped over to sit on his waist. She looked down at him, her long hair cascading onto his chest, making Gu Yikun’s heart itch.
An Junxi had never been this proactive. Her heart was about to jump out of her chest. However, she knew it wasn’t enough. Her trembling hands began unbuttoning his shirt. "Honey, how about we try this new bed tonight?"
Gu Yikun’s Adam’s apple bobbed a few times, and his voice hoarse, he said, "That depends on your performance."
An Junxi tried to get off him, but Gu Yikun held her slender waist, "Don’t move, I like this position."
An Junxi was sweating. She bit her lip and, after a long pause, said, "I’ll turn off the light."
Gu Yikun’s heart pounded. Would there really be such a good opportunity?
Before An Junxi could move, he reached out with his long arm and turned off the light at the headboard. The room fell into darkness.
The darkness gave An Junxi a sense of security. She finally let go and slowly bent down.
The room was filled with Gu Yikun’s heavy breathing, followed by An Junxi’s suppressed moans. An Junxi wasn’t sure what she did, just remembered that in the beginning, she was proactive, but later Gu Yikun couldn’t endure her pace, flipped over, and took the lead.
That night, they were intertwined until dawn.
The next morning, An Junxi woke up in Gu Yikun’s arms. She glanced at the time and softly called, "Yikun." He was going to be late. Even as the boss, he couldn’t be so indulgent!
Gu Yikun showed no signs of waking up.
An Junxi moved her body with difficulty, gasping as she felt the pain. She turned her head and bit Gu Yikun’s arm hard, without any mercy.
Gu Yikun had actually been awake for a while, intending to pretend to see if his delicate wife would wake him with a kiss. Instead, he received this unceremonious treatment.
Pinning her beneath him, "Wife, resorting to violence against your husband early in the morning deserves a penalty."
Fuming, An Junxi said, "Who told you to be so... last night," but couldn’t finish the sentence.
Gu Yikun asked, clearly intrigued, "So what?"
An Junxi turned her head, "Nothing."
Gu Yikun stopped teasing her, picking her up to take a shower.
Since they were staying in the old house, they had to eat breakfast with the family in the morning. Besides, he really didn’t want to provoke his little wife too much, risking fewer privileges in the future.
An Junxi insisted on washing herself. Gu Yikun let her be, though she was sore all over. Stepping out of the room, she needed Gu Yikun’s support.
Gu Yikun sported a mischievous smile. He quite enjoyed these chores.
At the staircase’s turn, they saw a girl stepping out of a room by the stairs. The girl stiffened seeing Gu Yikun’s arm around An Junxi’s waist, then quickly smiled and said, "Good morning, young master and young madam."
Looking at her, An Junxi curiously asked Gu Yikun, "Who is she?"