"Let's go." Gu Qingheng stood up and headed towards the guest courtyard where he was staying, but at the moment he turned around, his expression became exceptionally grim.
Yang Ruxin's mouth curled slightly, and she quickly followed him.
Gu Qiao and Gu Can, who were following Gu Qingheng, exchanged a glance. Gu Can turned and left, while Gu Qiao continued to serve behind his master.
As soon as they entered the room, Yang Ruxin directly embraced Gu Qingheng, "Husband..."
"Xinxin, why have you suddenly become so passionate and proactive?" Gu Qingheng suppressed the discomfort in his heart and reached out to remove her hand from his waist.
"Do you like it?"
"I..." Gu Qingheng opened his mouth, but suddenly wavered, and then felt utterly powerless, "You are not Xinxin."
Yang Ruxin smiled as she supported him to the bedside, "Husband, I am Xinxin, now let Xinxin serve you, alright?"
