His voice was unwavering as he held her tightly in his embrace, kissing her passionately.
"All these years, why haven't you gotten married? My Miss Qianxi?"
She wasn't young anymore, had no boyfriend, and wasn't married. Could he narcissistically imagine that she was waiting for him?
But that was impossible!
Chao Lu was somewhat self-aware.
"What does it matter to you?" Gu Qianqian said, tears streaming down her face, trying to escape his kiss, but with nowhere to hide, she finally had to accept it.
"It matters to me." Chao Lu laughed, she ended up in his hands after all the hurdles: "Because I want to pursue you!"
......
"Hahaha, Shaocheng, look quickly, Maimai is smiling at you." Chenxing held Little Maimai, unwilling to let go, while Gu Shaocheng stood beside her, extending his finger to touch Little Maimai's face: "So little, like a little old lady."
