Clinging to Devoted Fiancé, Heiress Slays the World!

Chapter 102: Chapter 102: Every time you look at me like this, I want to kiss you

Ji Wei was still buried in the pillow. She responded muffledly, but he couldn’t make out what she said.

Gu Moqian saw her burying her head like an ostrich, seemingly unwilling to face the world, and silently broke into a grin.

A moment later, he reached out and simply picked her up from the bed.

Ji Wei was startled and lifted her gaze to him, instinctively wrapping her arms around his neck.

"Where are we going?" She asked, now cradled in his arms.

"Taking you downstairs to fill your stomach."

Having said that, Gu Moqian carried her straight down the stairs.

In the dining room, Sister-in-law Zhang, noticing how long it was taking for the two of them to come down, had first sent a text to Zhu Jianian, quietly informing her that Gu Moqian and Ji Wei seemed to be bickering, and then began tidying up the untouched dishes on the table.

The dishes were vibrant and aromatic, yet not a single one had been touched before she prepared to dispose of them—it felt like such a waste.

Just as Sister-in-law Zhang was feeling regretful, she saw Gu Moqian enter the dining room carrying Ji Wei. Instantly, she was stunned.

they just arguing? How had they made up

one of the dining chairs. Turning around and seeing Sister-in-law Zhang still standing there

"Sure... Sure..."

quickly nodding as she hurried out of

returned with a brand-new pair of

Wei, Gu Moqian spoke with

Zhang turned and walked

Sister-in-law Zhang’s hands couldn’t help but tremble. Gu Moqian had suddenly turned cold and harsh—she feared he might have discovered

like the days of her staying in Shanshui Manor were

through the door, Gu Moqian finally withdrew

opened a bottle of red wine, poured some into a

rested her hand against her

candlelight illuminated Gu Moqian’s mature, fair, and almost excessively handsome face. With his gaze lowered slightly, his expression

husband,

see his long, thick eyelashes. The candlelight outlined his high-bridged nose in silhouette, his perfectly sculpted side profile, and those thin lips that

at him, dazed, as if

the reflection of him in her eyes, he suddenly leaned in, pressing his forehead gently against hers, his voice deep and rich like a cello: "Every time you look at me this way, I just

Wei off guard, making her freeze