C7 An Indescribable Feeling of Oppression

He glared fiercely at Fu Tang as an indescribable sense of oppression enveloped him.

"But she chose me!"

Bo Jing Chen said word by word.

With that, she walked into the room and firmly carried Gu Ziqi. Seeing her cute sleeping appearance, even her movements became a lot gentler.

Seeing Gu Ziqi being led away, Fu Tang suddenly struck the wall with his fist. Instantly, his joints turned purplish red, and a distinct mark was left on the wall.

Bo Jing Chen placed Gu Zi Qi in the car and saw her opened her eyes in a daze.

Gu Ziqi twisted his body in pain. She looked around in confusion, but when she saw the Jing Chen in front of her, she couldn't help but want to step back.

However, Bo Jing Chen held her head in his arms and said in a low voice, "Sleep!" He didn't expect her to be so rude and rude.

After saying that, he drove out the car.

But for Gu Ziqi, it was a look of disbelief. Wasn't she in the company? Why did he appear here!?

And what had happened to Bo Jing Chen all of a sudden?

She lay there unmoving. Perhaps it was because she was too tired to continue sleeping, but instead she did not push aside the Chen Jing. Instead, she slept soundly.

The morning sunlight passed through the gaps between the curtains and onto Gu Ziqi's face. She shook open her eyes, then sleepily got up.

She looked down at her pajamas.

As soon as he went downstairs, he saw Bo Jing Chen sitting upright on the sofa, reading a newspaper. His shirt wasn't wrinkled in the slightest, and his hair was combed meticulously, including his watch, so he would not miss a single detail.

She couldn't help but wonder if Chen Bo was a virgin. Why would such a fine man want to marry a wife?

"Good morning, ma'am!" Mother Liu smiled at her. Gu Ziqi nodded, then sat at the dining table and drank some milk.

Bo Jing Chen didn't even look up from his work. He was engrossed in reading the information in the newspaper.

"Come with me to a place today!" Suddenly, Bo Chen put down the newspaper and stood up abruptly.

Gu Ziqi didn't like being manipulated, so he frowned slightly.

"The company has too many things to deal with."

Every time she saw him, she would have to listen to him. She was already tired of him.

"This matter concerns the Gu Clan!" Bo Jing Chen said as he walked. He didn't stop at all.

Gu Ziqi frowned and walked over to stand in front of Bo Jing Chen, asking, "What's the matter?"

Her weakness was the Gu family, as well as her good-for-nothing father. In this way, she was held in the hands of Bo Jing Chen.

Bo Jing Chen looked down on her, his fingers clamped on Gu Qishao's chin as he brutally ravaged him.

"Are you really not going? Could it be that she married into the Bo Family and forgot about the Gu Family? " Step by step, he tried to coerce Gu Qishao.

Gu Ziqi furrowed his brows, enduring the pain from his jaw. He stared at Chen Jing, unwilling to back down, but unable to do anything to her.

There was no reason for her to not care about the Gu Clan.

Gu Zi had been coerced again and again so that the Gu family could survive. The Gu family had been his father's life's work, but now they could only exchange their daughter's happiness for it. Just thinking about it made his heart ache.

Suddenly, Bo Chen's thumb touched the corner of her mouth, gently wiping the milk from Gu Zi's seven lips.

They were very close, the tip of their noses almost touching, and the smell of the thin-skinned yuppie lingered in her ears, making her feel uncomfortable.

Gu Ziqi used all the strength in his body to push her away before staggering back onto the sofa.

Only to see Bo Chen looking at her with a faint smile before licking the milk from his fingertips. With a slight raise of his eyebrows, he exclaimed, "So sweet!"

Then the secretary dressed him in his suit, tidied him up, and went out, reminding her, "I'll be waiting for you in the car!"

Gu Ziqi watched his back and angrily went upstairs to clean it up.

After Gu Ziqi had finished packing, he got into the car, where Bo Jing Chen was patiently waiting for her.

When he saw her get in the car, a trace of an unfathomable smile appeared in his eyes, causing Gu Qishao's mood to turn strange. He sat down beside her like he was sitting on pins and needles.

As the driver started the car, the interior was eerily quiet.

"Mrs. Bo, don't put on a face tonight." He suddenly spoke with a cold, arrogant tone.

Gu Ziqi turned to look at her in surprise. "I only have matters to attend to tonight. What are we going to do now?"

Bo Jing Chen smiled and said in an ambiguous tone: "What else can I do? To keep you in mind, of course — you're still my wife. " The tone of the last sentence was deliberately heavy.

Gu Ziqi didn't know what was going on, but he was no longer in the mood to argue, so he turned his head and stopped talking.

When they got out of the car, Gu Ziqi realized that they had arrived at a clothing store, the city's most famous Richie Design Shop! The clothes in the market priceless, can be found and not to be sought.

Gu Ziqi turned to look at him with a puzzled expression. He couldn't conceal the beauty between his eyebrows, and even his frown added a hint of flirtatiousness to it.

He had never been able to resist the charm of the people in front of him.

Back then, it was only a glance, but it had already firmly engraved itself into her heart, and could not be erased. However, it had become even more deeply ingrained.

"Go in."

Upon hearing his words, Gu Ziqi didn't hesitate any longer. He walked straight in, though his body was still trembling slightly.

To be honest, she had dreamed of this place for a long, long time.

This is how many fashion designers are famous around the world.

However, the owner of this place was a proud Lord. He would only laugh merrily and would only make clothes that the owner would look up to.

Gu Ziqi walked step by step, as if he was exploring something. She felt that this was not real. On one hand was the shop in front of her, and on the other was the person behind her.

It had never occurred to her that when she approached her dream, the person behind her would be Chen Jing.

This building was unique and did not look like a clothing design store at all. Instead, it looked like a comfortable villa.

The hall was extremely spacious. It was clear that it was a living room. A waiter came up and Bo Chen spoke to him for a while before the man went back down.

Gu Qishao was completely immersed in his own thoughts, unable to care about anything else.

The sun was shining on her as she stood quietly behind her.

After a while, a few waiters came up together and pushed a piece of clothing. Gu Ziqi's attention was drawn to it. For some reason, she felt that it was very familiar.

A leading waiter said respectfully, "Mr. Bo, this is your custom-made clothes. Mr. Richie said he would be happy to make you this dress. "

"Thank you." Bo Jing Chen smiled politely.

However, Gu Ziqi was even more astonished. He was at a loss.

When did he ever meet Mr. Richie?

Before he could make sense of what was going on, Chen walked gracefully to the dress and gently lifted the veil.

Gu Ziqi's heart seemed to have been stung by something the moment his clothes were completely revealed. He couldn't help but widen his eyes with a look of disbelief.

This was actually a set of clothes she had designed!