The Beautiful Wife of the Whirlwind Marriage

Gu Jingze took a few steps forward and quickly grabbed her shoulders.

"Be careful. There are cars on the road."

Staring at this reckless woman, he asked, "How can you be the Gu house mistress in the future if you're like this?"

Lin Che pursed her lips and thought that she wasn't really going to be the Gu house mistress.

She thought, Some other woman would surely take on the house mistress role in the future. It wasn't certain who it might be, but it definitely wouldn't be her.

Would it be Mo Huiling?

She was rather reluctant to give up Gu Jingze to a woman like Mo Huiling. However, Gu Jingze grew up together with Mo Huiling and he didn't know any other woman besides Mo Huiling. If he divorced her one day, perhaps he might just go back to find Mo Huiling.

Although he was fighting with Mo Huiling now, there was no telling when they would patch up. After all, their feelings from over ten years ago were still there.

She couldn't deny that Mo Huiling's words still affected her. What Mo Huiling said was right. His time spent with her was short in comparison. His feelings with Mo Huiling were deeper. He wanted to be with Lin Che and do those things but it might have been because he never touched a woman and she was the only one who he could touch.

Gu Jingze saw that there were many cars. He turned around and gave his bodyguard a look. The bodyguard immediately understood and quickly found people to help dissipate the traffic. Gu Jingze held Lin Che with one hand. He held her hand and gently intertwined his fingers. In an instant, a sense of satisfaction rose up in his heart, making his lips curl up silently.

Her hand was really too small. Looking down, it gave him the impulse to hold it tight. He wanted to squeeze it and bully her.

But then again, it was too delicate. It made him feel that just a little bit of force would break her tiny bones.

Her palm was cool, probably because of the cold weather.

He frowned and rubbed her palm as he asked, "It's so icy. Are you cold? Why don't we head back?"

"I'm not cold. My hands are usually icy," Lin Che looked back at him and smiled. She wore a down jacket while he only wore a mustard windbreaker. With his tall stature, wearing a windbreaker made him look very neat. He only wore a shirt inside. Lin Che thought that he must have been the one feeling cold.

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made a sound and felt his long arms slide down her neck. His body leaned against her back as he hugged her

that his body would feel so warm when he wore so little. She couldn't feel it through her thick clothes but she could feel his body warmth permeating the skin of her neck. This feeling was so warming

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Jingze laughed playfully. His heart opened up a lot more when she teased

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