Chapter 149: Chapter 149 Who is the Third Party?
He smiled, his lips curving into a perfect arc, and in the next second, he pulled her into his embrace.
“Also,” he turned his head, looking at her fair profile, “if we’re talking about a third party, it should be her, not you.”
Gu Qiangwei was startled, “Her?”
Staring at her, the indulgence in his eyes was boundless, “Before she appeared, we were already registered, weren’t we?”
“Starting from today, it’s real!” he declared domineeringly.
Gu Qiangwei looked up, staring blankly at the man before her. He was clearly of noble birth, unapproachably esteemed, yet he treated marriage as a child’s play, casually marrying any woman.
Isn’t marriage supposed to be about spending a lifetime together?
Or did he consider marriage to be just a game?
“Then what about your grandfather, how are you going to explain to him?” If she were to really stay, then she must confront all the problems openly.
His words made it seem like she wasn’t really the third party, but how should she face his family?
Faced with her question, Qin Sijue frowned slightly.
Getting his grandfather to accept her indeed posed a challenge.
But he was not someone who would be threatened.
“You’re with me, not with him. Why care about him?”
Gu Qiangwei was stunned
That was his own grandfather, and yet he spoke like that.
Bowing her head, she fell back into contemplation.
“Have you thought it through?”
After a while, seeing no response from her, he glanced sideways and gazed at her thick, curly eyelashes.
She slightly lifted her eyelids, meeting his clear, piercing eyes, as if trying to fully understand the complexity in them.
“Why are you doing this?”
Faced with her question, Qin Sijue slightly raised his eyebrows, pondering for a moment before answering.
“Because…” He looked down at her earnest face, and his smile turned ambiguous, “I enjoy watching you try to escape but fail. It makes me feel especially good.”
A few seconds later, she recovered her senses, picked up a throw pillow with righteous anger, and flung it directly at him, “Qin Sijue, you pervert!”
He leaned to the side, easily dodging her attack.
Then he swiftly moved, pinning her down on the sofa, his flawless face inching closer, “Do you know what ‘pervert’ actually means?”
She was startled, his proximity making her blush and grow nervous, “Wh-what?”
His lips curved up slightly, moving even closer, “It means…”
Facing the increasingly close handsome face, Gu Qiangwei seemed to realize something, abruptly pushing him away, “I think, since I’m going to stay, I should move my things back upstairs!”
With that, she grabbed her suitcase and dashed to the second floor as if fleeing from a demon!
Watching her panicked retreat, Qin Sijue seated on the sofa slightly curled the corner of his mouth.
It was nearing noon when Gu Qiangwei finally came downstairs from the second floor.
She had thought a lot and considered much.
If she could really find her mother, this marriage wouldn’t be meaningless.
Anyway, to Qin Si, this marriage was but a child’s play: he’d marry while happy, and might divorce if displeased.
Returning to the living room, Qin Sijue’s figure was already gone from the sofa.
Gu Qiangwei thought he had gone out, so she sat down on the sofa and casually turned on the television.
“Shengtian Entertainment Company’s artist Ding Ruolan has been blacklisted for unknown reasons…”
Gu Qiangwei had not initially paid much attention to the news on the television, but upon hearing that familiar name, she couldn’t help but focus intently.