Chapter 417 - Chapter 417: Chapter 418: Overcompensated
Mr Gu s First Doting Marriage
Chapter 417: Chapter 418: Overcompensated
âThank you, Liancheng,â Gu Qichen said.
âYou donât have to thank me.â
After hanging up the phone, Mu Liancheng felt frustrated.
Wen Xiaochu was busy with her internship, and now during the rare Spring Festival holiday, he had arranged for a vacation to Hokkaido.
He had booked a double room in a hot spring hotel, originally planning to enjoy the hot springs.
Now, they really ended up âin hot waterâ.
But at the same time, Mu Liancheng realized the seriousness of the situation.
Just then, Wen Xiaochu came out of the guest room.
Mu Liancheng quickly pulled her aside, âWhatâs going on? Have you figured it out? Young Master Gu didnât sound too pleased.â
Wen Xiaochu shook her head, âIt seems worse than last time. Yangyang wonât say a word, sheâs just spaced out on her own.â
Mu Liancheng rubbed his chin, âThings are a bit serious, I need to figure something out.â
Wen Xiaochu warned him, âYou better not come up with a terrible idea, you should go home. I will stay here and accompany Yangyang these few days.â
Mu Liancheng instantly felt unsatisfied, âThat will not do. If anyoneâs going to accompany her, weâll do it together.â
âWhat about Granny? We canât spend the New Year without even one of us accompanying her.â
âThe old lady is more than happy for us to have our world, and Iâm too lazy to go back. Sheâs always trying to make me drink those soups, and my blood is so charged up that I canât stand it, I just want toâ¦â
âDonât even think about it! Mu Liancheng, can you keep your thoughts clean?â Wen Xiaochu interrupted Mu Liancheng blushing.
Mu Liancheng deliberately said, âI just want to go to the gym to lift weights and release some energy. Xiao Chu, what did you think I was going to do?â
Looking at the malicious intent in Lianchengâs eyes, Xiaochu knew she had fallen into his trap.
With a smirk on his face, Mu Liancheng said, âBut if you insist, I can accommodate.â
Angry, Wen Xiaochu bit Mu Liancheng on the arm.
âWen Xiaochu, are you a dog?â
âYouâre right, and Iâm a Tibetan Mastiff, so donât mess with me.â
Having said that, Wen Xiaochu shook off Lianchengâs arm and went downstairs.
Mu Liancheng pretended to be angry on the outside, but inside he was exceptionally pleased.
Looking at the bite mark on his arm, he couldnât help but laugh.
That girl, biting him wasnât painful at all. He even felt her moist, soft little tongue.
If only she could bite somewhere else.
On second thought, Mu Liancheng felt he was losing control.
He cursed himself.
Grandma really over-nourished him these last couple of days.
Xia Yangyang was lying on the bed, coldly staring at the ceiling.
It was New Yearâs Eve today.
Xia Yangyang suddenly remembered her childhood, when every New Yearâs Eve, her mother would take her back to their rural hometown.
Grandma would prepare a full table of farm dishes and homemade rice dumplings.
The rice dumplings were filled with sweet sesame paste.
One bite and the sugar filling would melt out, the sweet taste lingering on the tongue.
Xia Yangyang had always thought that was what happiness tasted like.
But then, after her motherâs death, Xia Yangyang would still return every few years on New Yearâs Eve.
Her grandmother would always make sesame dumplings.
But she never again tasted that flavor from her childhood.
Xia Yangyang found herself unconsciously shedding tears.
She missed her mother so much.
She could have had a very happy family.
She could have grown up like a normal child.
She could have been spoiled by her mother, come home from school to taste the delicious home-cooked meals her mother made.
But it was all gone, ruined by that woman.
And she, Xia Yangyang, even affectionately called her sisterâ¦
Xia Weiwei was right about one thing.
If her mother knew about this, she would probably be unable to rest in peace..