That night, Gu Jingze slept on the couch at the side. When Lin Che stood up to go to the bathroom, she saw Gu Jingze lying there. Unfortunately, the couch was indeed a little too short for his 1.9-meter height. He had to put his legs up to fit on the couch. Lin Che felt slightly uncomfortable as she looked at him. She lowered her head and gazed at him. Fast asleep, Gu Jingze's thin lips were tightly pursed. His brow was relaxed and lacked the usual sternness, making him look a lot more gentle. His exquisite skin, which was flawlessly smooth such that no pores were visible, really made women envious.
She looked at him like that for a while before holding her chin as she instinctively went a little closer to him.
This man was actually her husband.
Thinking about it she still felt that it was miraculous.
Furthermore, her husband was seriously handsome.
No celebrity or artist she had met looked more perfect than him.
Of course, the reason that Gu Jingyu could be so famous was also because their Gu family genes were fantastic. There was also Mr. President; he was reputed to be the most charismatic President they ever had in many years. It was clear that the Gu family genes were really great.
Lin Che realized that although the two of them had been married for a very long time, this was still her first time observing him in such detail.
It turned out that his eyelashes were very long when she looked at them like this.
It turned out that the corners of his eyes were lifted very high when she looked at them like this.
It turned out that his lips were so full, so...
"What are you looking at so sneakily?" At this moment, she suddenly heard Gu Jingze's muffled voice.
All at once, Lin Che almost fell to the ground on her butt.
When she lifted her head, she saw him looking at her with a face full of mischief. His playful expression made Lin Che feel completely ashamed.
"I... I'm looking at you. Why? You're my husband. I can't even look at you?" Lin Che said, feigning composure. She glared at Gu Jingze indignantly.
The sentence "you're my husband", made his eyes stir.
His smile thickened and he came slightly closer to her.
His face enlarged abruptly and gave Lin Che the sudden urge to move backwards. However, Gu Jingze swiftly took her chin between his fingers and prevented her from moving.
Lin Che shouted, "Why did you come so close?"
"You're my wife. Why can't I come a little closer?"
The sentence "you're my wife", made Lin Che's cheeks begin to heat up immediately.
Gu Jingze seemed to be looking at her lips teasingly. "Tell me. What were you doing so close to me?"
"I... I saw something on your face... " Lin Che avoided the look he shot directly at her.
"How's that possible? There's nothing on my face."
"Of course there is. There's so much eye crust." Lin Che was making things up.
"Hehe, you think everyone is as sloppy as you," Gu Jingze snorted.
Lin Che glared at him fiercely.
He was looking down at her again.
But it was really strange; this man seemed to be capable of always being elegant. Even lying on an inadequate couch like this, his sleeping posture could be so nice to look at. It was as if he had not moved once throughout the night and his face perpetually looked very clean.
"Are you telling me or not? What exactly were you looking at?" He looked at Lin Che persistently.
I really... "If you don't tell me, I'm going to kiss you." Gu Jingze approached her abruptly.
Shocked, Lin Che only felt that he was about to crash into her nose but then, he stopped moving at the perfect time.
Just like that, from the right distance, he used his breath to stir up her feelings and make her cheeks itch.
"You, you, you, you... "
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