IPVS Chapter 48.1

Gu Yicheng finally finished eating the steamed bun that was irritating to his throat.

He picked up the water cup on the bedside table and took a big gulp. It took him a long time to recover.

Mo Sui stood up to check the camera, and after making sure the indicator light was off, she slowly returned to bed.

After lifting the quilt, she crawled into the bed. Her entire face was almost covered by the soft quilt, leaving only a pair of clear and bright eyes.

After a while, she felt that Gu Yicheng also got into the bed.

He raised his hand to turn off the lights in the room and said as gently as if he was talking to An An: “Good night.”

“Good night.” Mo Sui said softly.

She turned around, her slender back facing him.

Gu Yicheng knew that she was not used to it yet, so he did not disturb her and turned around.

The two of them lay back to back.

The night was quiet.

Unconsciously, Mo Sui recalled the scene when they met again a year ago.

That day, there were many people around.

But among so many people, they only caught each other’s figure, just like every time before.

Mo Sui clearly remembered how ecstatic he was when she proposed to get married.

He was such a calm and rational person, but he didn’t consider how decisive their separation was nor did he worry about whether the two of them could get along well in the future.

At dawn the next day, he stood downstairs of her house waiting with his household registration book.

During this year, she saw with her own eyes that the light in his eyes ignited for her and also dimmed for her.

Suddenly, she felt sorry.

Mo Sui turned around, leaned her cold cheek on Gu Yicheng’s broad back, and quietly hugged him from behind. (T/N: Yes!!!)

When he felt the soft and firm strength, his heart trembled slightly.

Then, he heard her soft voice.

“I’m sorry.”

Mo Sui’s hand tightened around his waist.

Was he asleep so he didn’t speak?

She hesitated and planned to take her hand back.

But suddenly, her hand was held by him.

His voice was muffled: “You know you’re sorry, so be nicer to me in the future.”

Mo Sui was startled, and then the corners of her mouth rose slightly.

“You can’t just keep silent when you’re angry.” (T/N: Ehem… Mr. Gu, almost every woman like this 🙂 )

“You can’t turn off your phone after a quarrel.”

“You must also tell me about your work arrangements.”

Mo Sui couldn’t help laughing.

Such a tall and big man, but he was like a child asking for candy, mumbling these little things to her.

She nodded: “Okay.”

“Also, don’t wipe my hair so hard.” He added.

“Does it hurt?” Mo Sui said unexpectedly.

“My daughter will laugh at me.” Gu Yicheng said.

Just now in the kitchen, Mo Sui used a towel to wipe his half-dry hair vigorously. At that time, he wanted An An to ask for an explanation for him, but he didn’t expect that when his pitiful eyes met the little dumpling’s, he saw her excited and glowing expression.

He guessed that An An even wanted to give it a try at that time.

“Okay, okay.” Mo Sui smiled and hugged him tighter.

As she finished her words, she felt him turn around and hold her in his arms.

Feeling sleepy, Mo Sui fell asleep quietly in his warm and broad arms.

Gu Yicheng was not sleepy at all and looked at the bright moon outside the window.

He has to call Assistant Fang tomorrow.

 

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Translator’s Comment:

Mr. Gu, what do you want to do?

 

Oh, finally, they’re reconciled. This translator ‘Mom’ is so happy!!!

 

 

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