C8 Casual Lovers

The warm, thick, and soft palm held Gu Yuwei's slender, jade-like hand completely!

Gu Yuwei felt him squeeze her hand with force. His index finger even intentionally scratched her palm, which made her heart beat even faster. Her face instantly turned even redder!

Gu Yuwei's face turned red and her heart raced. Her jade-like hand was held tightly in Zhao Muchen's palm. In front of Gu Leeqing, she really wanted to escape from his grasp and take it out.

However, Zhao Muchen seemed to be doing it on purpose, he squeezed her hand and laughed: "Yuwei, during today's study discussion, you have to hand in your homework! Leeqing is here to check on this homework! "

"Good!" Yuwei, Secretary Zhao has spoken. You have to finish this assignment well! " Gu Leeqing immediately responded with a smile.

"Alright!" Gu Yuwei answered with her head lowered, not daring to look up at Zhao Muchen. Her face was as red as a beautiful cloud hanging on the west side.

"Hehe..." Zhao Muchen also laughed happily. He let go of Gu Yuwei's hand and began to walk forward.

Gu Leeqing followed him, and Gu Yuwei followed him. The three of them walked in an upside-down formation along the path in the forest.

Gu Leeqing and Zhao Muchen chatted as they walked.

The slope of the mountain path was very slow and easy to walk on. It was the time when the sun was setting and the scenery around them was covered in a layer of golden light, creating a dream-like beauty.

The camphor tree on the mountain was swaying in the wind, producing rustling sounds.

The faint fragrance of camphor trees permeated the air. The night wind was blowing, making it very uncomfortable! Walking in such a forest was truly relaxing and refreshing.

However, Gu Yuwei felt a little regretful because she longed to walk alone with King Zhao in the forest. She had imagined such a scene many times before she came here!

However …

At this moment, Gu Leeqing's cell phone rang. She picked it up and saw that it was Longjiang's secretary, Lin Yu …

"Hello, Secretary Lin!" Gu Leeqing said, "Alright, alright, I'll come over in a bit."

After hanging up, Gu Leeqing looked at Zhao Muchen and said, "Secretary Zhao, Secretary Lin has something to discuss with me. I'll go back first..."

Then she turned to Gu Yuwei, smiled, and said, "Yuwei, walk with Secretary Zhao, and I'll go first."

Gu Yuwei nodded, but in her heart, she was pleasantly surprised!

"Hehe, alright, you go first..." Zhao Muchen said with a smile. Then he looked at Gu Yuwei with a smile in his eyes.

Gu Yuwei's heartbeat unconsciously quickened as he looked at her, and she could not help but lower her head …

Gu Leeqing turned around and walked back. Soon, she disappeared from their sight.

Zhao Muchen looked at Gu Yuwei with a rare happy and sweet smile on his face …

"Little girl …" He took her hand and called out softly, "Come, let's walk up the mountain …"

"Uh-huh," she nodded with surprise and shyness, then thought better of meeting other leaders here.

"Is there no one else here?" she asked cautiously.

"Don't worry, this is a dedicated walking path. Usually, only the owner of this villa would walk around here. Unless I invite or obtain my permission, he wouldn't dare to come here carelessly …"

"Oh …" she nodded, suddenly enlightened. So this was the leader's secret passage? No wonder it's so quiet here.

That was to say that Gu Leeqing had indeed made an appointment with him just now? Just to bring her here and give her to him?

"Let's go," he said, taking her hand.

She gripped his broad hands and followed him, a feeling of unspeakable happiness and sweetness in her heart.

This feeling was very mysterious. It was as if every time she was with him, she would be able to experience this feeling.

In fact, she had only met him twice.

But he could give her that feeling.

Just like that, the two of them walked leisurely in the forest, holding hands and walking shoulder to shoulder like a pair of leisurely lovers.

Zhao Muchen was tall and powerful. With every step he took, he could travel a long distance. Gu Yuwei was petite and walked very slowly. She took small steps on her high heels. It was a bit burdensome for her to follow his footsteps …

"King Zhao!" She couldn't help but shout.

"Hmm?" He stopped and looked at her lovingly.

"Slow down," she said weakly.

"Hehehe." He happily laughed, and then simply stopped, his arms wrapped around her slender waist. "Do you usually not walk very often?"

She nodded. There were always cars coming and going outside, so there weren't many opportunities to walk. Besides, she was still wearing her high-heeled shoes today. Although she did not hate the fact that the sky was too high, she felt exhausted after walking for a long time.

"silly girl, you have to walk a lot, exercise a lot, the body is the capital of the revolutionary —" He cutely scratched the bridge of her nose.

"Uh-huh." She nodded stupidly, placed her hands naturally on his chest, and looked at him shyly.

"Girl, tell King Zhao, why were you unhappy after coming to Chang City that day?" he asked, looking into her eyes.

"No--" Her expression immediately darkened, and she lowered her head, not daring to look at him. Her hands kept stroking the button on his chest.

"Even though it's over the phone, I can feel that you're in a bad mood. I think you're crying, right?" He continued to ask, "Going to a classmate's wedding was supposed to be a happy thing, but why is it sad?"

He continued to press on, as if he would not stop until he got an answer.

She felt a wave of sadness at being pressed into her heart. She didn't want to tell him about it, it was an eternal pain in her heart.

"King Zhao — can I not hand in my homework?" She quickly changed the subject.

"Hehe, silly girl, why didn't you tell me?" He still wanted to know, because the sadness between her brows made his heart ache. He wanted his girl to be happy, to be happy every day.

"King Zhao -- it's not that I won't tell you, but I don't know where to start. And — it's the most unbearable pain in my life, and every time I talk about it, my heart hurts more — "She lowered her head and broke off, tears beginning to form in her eyes.

Since she wasn't willing to say it, then she wouldn't say it! Never mention it, let the pain slowly pass, time will heal the wound.

"Alright, let's not talk about it in the future. There's no need to ask about it!" However, promise me that you'll be happy in the future and won't think about anything that doesn't make you happy, okay? " He took her in his arms and held her close.

"Hmm." She pressed herself against his chest, listening to his powerful heartbeat, smelling the masculine scent unique to his body. She closed her eyes and tried to make her heart calm down a little.

At this moment, she had both the sadness of bringing up the past and the excitement of being together with King Zhao. The feeling in her heart was indescribable.

She didn't know if she had transferred her love for Wang Cheng onto King Zhao, or else why would she be so attached to him, unable to forget him?