The Beautiful Wife of the Whirlwind Marriage

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Gu Jingze looked at it for a long time. He could only turn his head and ask, Are you sure?

Lin Che shook her head vigorously. Lets go lets go. If not, I can ride the bicycle and you can stay still behind me.

He looked outside and sighed. Never mind, let me ride it.

If she was the one riding the bicycle, he thought that they would be close to death.

He just got back the life with his wife and his child, so he did not want to get into trouble so soon.

Gu Jingze went over to adjust the bike. He was strong and carried the bicycle as he quickly walked out.

Lin Che looked and covered her mouth, shocked at his strong look. Then, she quickly followed him.

Looking at that strong arm made her feel a sense of longing.

She felt that strong men were the best at making one feel safe. Thus, looking at him doing that made her feel extremely good.

She pridefully straightened her back and pulled him out.

After heading out, he purposely found a small road with no pedestrians usually. After sitting on the bike, he still felt uncomfortable when looking at the bike. But he forced his eyes, thought about getting it over and done with, and sat on properly. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the Findɴovel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Lin Che looked at his unwilling expression and speechlessly said, Hey, I just wanted you to ride a bicycle. Is that so difficult for you? Is riding the bike a bad thing?

Gu Jingze scanned his surroundings. It was alright but this was in the neighborhood so if someone saw

The head of the Gu family coming to ride a bicycle he had never ridden like this.

Che pondered for a bit

climbed up the backseat and

Okay,

Che acknowledged and just sprawled across Gu Jingzes

him move just

laughed. Whats

she touched him in an

daze when Lin Che patted his back.

Jingze immediately paddled

hitting him. Her chest once again leaned

Jingzes face. He did not know that behind him, Lin Che had just started executing

bike moving, the wind blowing across

a handsome guy did was dashing. She did not understand why he thought riding a bicycle would be embarrassing since he

a single bit of strength and just paddled on in a relaxed way. The wind blew at the strands of hair on his forehead, making him look more cheerful. His entire face was revealed, every line on his face touched by the wind. That look was extremely beautiful as if the

appreciate it for a while and immediately returned

and

said, Now, I cant, but who knows if

noticed, she slipped her hands underneath his

hands slipped in. His body paused and asked, Hey,

cold. You need to help me

okay, but, warming hands meant warming hands. Could you stop moving your

almost shouted

rough. He tipped his head and could see her at the corner

arrogantly, her small face brightening

thought, This texture