C19 Can't Marry the Woman You like

After thinking about it, Si Zhenxuan still called Si Yueyun's secretary and asked when Si Yueyun planned to visit Second Master Xie. In other words, at nine o'clock tomorrow morning, they would go to Xie Jianchen's tea room.

It was a painting by Shen Zhou of the Ming dynasty. The representative of this Wu Men Painting Sect was one of the four families in the Ming Dynasty, and the starting price for his Mountain and River Painting Auction was one hundred thousand. It was obvious that Si Zhenxuan had spent a lot of time and effort just to reach an agreement with Second Master Xie.

After having the hotel deliver dinner for them to eat, Si Zhenxuan went back to work. Gu Anntong was bored and could only take a shower. She first went to her bed and lay there with a book in her hand.

After flipping through the book for a while, she secretly glanced at Si Zhenxuan's back. She didn't know why, but she sighed regretfully.

Although she was hurt quite badly by Si Zhenxuan's agreement that day, she could only reply that you were not my type.

In fact, she didn't even know what kind of man she liked. Since she was young, her traditional education had always kept her at a distance from men. Si Zhenxuan was actually good-looking, had a good figure, and his height was what she liked.

As for Lu Qiyan, although other people loved to joke around, she knew that she was more affectionate towards Lu Qiyan. Otherwise, why did Lu Qiyan never confess to Lu Qiyan in all these years? Actually, he knew as well.

She resisted the intimacy of a man. Even so, she had already been kissed by Si Zhenxuan several times.

In her opinion, Si Zhenxuan took up many of the first times in her life. It was of great significance to her, and the most embarrassing thing was that she didn't reject Si Zhenxuan's touch at all.

For some reason, Gu Anntong suddenly covered her face and whined. This really wasn't a good sign, because Si Zhenxuan had no interest in her at all!

Just as she was lying on the bed in a daze, she heard a sound behind her. Gu Anntong curiously turned her head and saw that Si Zhenxuan was already standing on the other side, unbuttoning his clothes.

"You, what are you going to do?" Gu Anntong pulled up the blanket subconsciously and looked at Si Zhenxuan vigilantly.

Si Zhenxuan frowned, "Sleep?"

"Here?" Although they were in the same bed last night, it was still rather big and she had drank a lot, so she didn't have any impression of it. But now that they were lying down together, her face was a little thin, and she couldn't accept it.

Si Zhenxuan stopped unbuttoning his shirt and looked at her in surprise for a long time. "What? If you feel unwell, go sleep on the living room sofa."

"Oh, okay." Gu Anntong nodded obediently and got off the bed. Halfway there, she suddenly felt something was wrong. She turned around. "Why am I sleeping on the sofa?"

"I don't feel uncomfortable." Si Zhenxuan threw back the covers and lay down calmly. He picked up the book Gu Anntong was reading earlier, on the cover of which was written "Eight Notes on Keeping Life". After flipping it open, there were a lot of ancient characters.

"What's wrong with this book? The thoughts of the ancients are very vast and profound! " Gu Anntong went up and took the book away from him, hugging it in her arms and blushing as she stood on the spot. Obviously, Si Zhenxuan was acting like a gentleman so if you want to sleep, come over obediently and don't expect him to sleep on the sofa.

She bit her lip and whispered, "Why should I …" Why should I sleep on the couch? "

Then, she went back to her original position and laid down while touching the corner. She turned around and ignored Si Zhenxuan on the other side.

The night gradually turned darker. Gu Anntong, who was initially nervous, gradually calmed down amidst the tranquility. She could hear the long and rhythmic breathing of Gu Anntong, who was not far away.

She opened her eyes and quietly looked at the heavy curtain on the window sill in her bedroom. She reached out and twisted the lamp on her side.

All of a sudden, the surroundings turned dark, but the desk lamp on Si Zhenxuan's side lit up.

Knowing that he wasn't asleep, Gu Anntong gently touched her blanket and asked softly, "How does it feel to be unable to marry a woman you like?"

Yesterday, Lu Qiyan said that Meng Mei and Si Zhenxuan also spread the rumours a few years ago. Lu Qiyan said that Meng Mei and Si Zhenxuan also spread the rumours a few years ago.

She didn't get a reply from Si Zhenxuan for a long time, so she turned around and looked at him strangely. Si Zhenxuan casually turned his hand on the handle and said lightly: "If you ask again, we'd better get divorced immediately."

Gu Anntong pouted her lips gloomily. "Why is he so petty? Is it that difficult to share?"

It was a good thing that she slept very soundly that night. She wondered if she would be able to breathe so peacefully beside her, causing her heart to feel at peace.

This night, however, she had a particularly strange dream. Meng Mei held Si Zhenxuan and stood in front of her, smiling. She said softly, "Miss Gu, since you promised Zhenxuan that you would let go of any woman he likes, why don't you hurry up and go through the divorce procedures?"