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Chapter 543: Gu Ze, Is It Her Call?

Chapter 543: Chapter 543: Gu Ze, Is It Her Call?


This little trick, how could it trap Bao Jingyan?


He doesn’t refuse, nor does he accept the invitation.


He turned to Mrs. Gu, saying, "Mom, please go ahead with An’an and Gu Ze! Ruanruan and I have something to deal with."


Mrs. Gu’s face was full of smiles.


She left with her son and daughter-in-law.


Yin Mingzhu’s face stiffened.


She didn’t expect Bao Jingyan to embarrass her like this.


She was left with no recourse.


Bao Jingyan took the opportunity to conclude, "I have already received Dean Yin’s invitation, thank you Miss Yin for your invitation again."


With that, he gently supported Su Ruanruan’s waist.


And left directly.


Yin Mingzhu couldn’t believe it.


She asked Mrs. Yin, "Can he... not see me?"


Mrs. Yin softly laughed, "Men are all the same; once they have it, it’s no longer fresh!"


Yin Mingzhu felt jealous again.


She had just closely observed Su Ruanruan.


Extremely beautiful.


And she’s only 24, six years younger than herself.


Mrs. Yin didn’t feel defeated, she said, "Once they hit a wall in City B, they’ll know the benefits of turning to the Yin Family!"


She reminded her stepdaughter, "Mingzhu, Madam He loves you very much, Sun Jing’an has also always thought highly of you."


She said haughtily, "With this support, what do you have to be afraid of?"


Yin Mingzhu lowered her eyes.


After a moment, she said, "Yes, I am his best choice!"


Moreover, she believed on the day of the banquet.


She would be much more dazzling than Su Ruanruan.


Any man would know how to choose!


...


On the other side, Mrs. Gu did not ride in her son’s car.


She asked the driver to pick her up.


Gu Ze then took Chen An’an to stay in a hotel.


While driving, he held Chen An’an’s hand.


Chen An’an had been with him for several years, yet her face still heated up.


She softly said, "Gu Ze, focus on driving."


Gu Ze let go of her and focused on the road ahead, but still spoke to her, "It’s been three months, right?"


Chen An’an nodded.


Gu Ze lightly coughed.


His voice suddenly hoarse, "I’ve asked the doctor, after three months it’s possible..."


Chen An’an blushed profusely.


But she couldn’t bear to refuse him.


After she got pregnant, they had only been intimate on their wedding night.


Counting it up, they had both been abstinent for two months.


How could they not desire?


Half an hour later, Gu Ze drove to a five-star hotel.


The secretary had booked a presidential suite long ago.


The spouses, who had not been intimate for a long while, pleasured each other with the nightlight on.


Just as they were lost in passion, Gu Ze’s phone rang.


Gu Ze glanced at the caller ID.


He expressionlessly pressed the phone off.


"Continue." He came back to her again.


Chen An’an had thoughts on her mind.


She nuzzled lightly against his shoulder, whispering, "It was her who called, wasn’t it?"


Who ’she’ was, both of them knew clearly.


Over the years, when Bao Jingse got drunk, she used to call Gu Ze.


Initially, Gu Ze would occasionally answer.


Later on, he just didn’t care anymore.


Gu Ze pressed his forehead against hers, his breath slightly unstable, "Does it make you uncomfortable?"


Chen An’an didn’t speak.


She had always been a good-tempered woman, even if she cared about Bao Jingse she never spoke unpleasantly.


Gu Ze’s long palms slid down.


He gently stroked her lower abdomen.


There, was their shared little life fermenting.


Gu Ze reached out.


The phone landed in his hand, he pulled up Bao Jingse’s number.


Permanently blocked.


After finishing, he raised his eyes, his dark pupils intensely staring at his wife.


A bit fiery.


Chen An’an lightly bit her red lip, "Gu Ze, I didn’t mean that!"


"I meant it!" Gu Ze quickly replied.


His high nose pressed against the side of her face, his breath mingling with hers.


His voice raspy and whispery, "An’an, we can’t wait for our child to grow up and ask directly who Auntie calling was, right?"


He was always authoritative.


What he said, was law!


Chen An’an trembled in his arms.


Afterward, no one spoke again.


They wrapped in each other’s arms, kissing tenderly...