After Transmigration: Unexpectedly Wed the Ruthless Tycoon
Chapter 30 Daylight Lust

Chapter 30: Chapter 30 Daylight Lust

Although Gu Fuqiao appeared distant at that time, anyone with keen eyes could see she was unhappy.

Then came the sound of a door closing with a click.

Chen Yong was stunned at that moment; he’d never seen a woman giving a man such attitude.

"Actually, Zhen Guo, even though you can read and write, you’re essentially just a rough guy. I think you’re not suitable for each other," Chen Yong said on the side.

"Is that so?" Yan Zhen Guo raised an eyebrow, looked at Chen Yong, and said, "Chief Chen is the most educated person here, yet you and your wife get along well."

Those who first met Chen Yong wouldn’t have expected his wife to be a country woman who couldn’t recognize even a single character.

"That’s different! I have knowledge and culture, I can make allowances for her, but haven’t you heard the saying, women and petty men are hard to deal with?" Chen Yong again spoke in a scholarly manner from the side.

Yan Zhen Guo glanced at Chen Yong and said, "Alright, after you go back, let’s have dinner at my place."

"Dinner at your place?" Chen Yong was surprised, "Are you sure your wife will cook?"

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Lying on the bed, Gu Fuqiao was still pondering over Wang Mei’s affairs.

She understood Wang Mei’s trick; although she didn’t know when Wang Mei would act, it surely had to be something placed in her food or drinks to have effect.

As long as she avoided anything Wang Mei touched, she’d be fine.

"Mm, this is good!" Gu Fuqiao decided, stretched lazily, and was about to get out of bed when she heard someone opening the door outside.

She recalled that Yan Zhen Guo had been away for several days, and it was about time for him to return.

She walked out and indeed saw Yan Zhen Guo was back.

Perhaps because Wang Mei’s affairs had distracted her, Gu Fuqiao felt less pressured facing Yan Zhen Guo now.

She spoke with him more naturally.

"Have you eaten? I haven’t made breakfast yet," Gu Fuqiao asked.

"Not yet." Yan Zhen Guo took off everything he was carrying and hung it on the unvarnished coat rack nearby.

He looked at Gu Fuqiao standing at the bedroom door, with no expression on his face, yet a hint of satisfaction stirred within him.

This woman slept in his bed last night, seemingly for the past few days.

"If I make it now, it definitely won’t be ready in time. Let’s eat at the cafeteria instead!" There’s no clock at home, and Gu Fuqiao didn’t know what time it was, but seeing the sun rising outside, she guessed it wasn’t early. If she cooked now, it surely wouldn’t be ready in time.

"It’s still early, barely six o’clock," Yan Zhen Guo said after glancing at his watch.

"Only six o’clock?" Gu Fuqiao looked outside carefully and recalled summer days’ bright early mornings.

"Yeah." Yan Zhen Guo nodded, and as he looked at the woman standing before him, the last time she threw clothes on him flashed through his mind.

The thought of teasing her suddenly crossed his mind.

"It’s indeed a little hot," Yan Zhen Guo said while moving closer to Gu Fuqiao.

Gu Fuqiao didn’t know why Yan Zhen Guo suddenly said that, but seeing him approaching felt uneasy.

She pointed to the bathroom and said, "You just came back, must be hot. Go take a shower; I’ll cook."

After saying that, she was ready to run to the kitchen, but before she reached it, a strong, ape-like arm encircled her waist and pulled her back.

Yan Zhen Guo brought Gu Fuqiao to him, freeing a hand to unbutton his uniform.

Though it was an old military uniform, you wouldn’t see any dullness on Yan Zhen Guo, his robust body filled the uniform tightly.

Watching him unbutton one by one, Gu Fuqiao felt somewhat dazed. Run... Surely she couldn’t outrun this man.

Besides, they were still legally married, weren’t they?

"I need to cook... Isn’t it improper to indulge in lust during the day?" Gu Fuqiao inevitably glanced at the firm muscles before her, her face blushing as she spoke.

"What are you thinking?" Though she spoke the truth, he really wanted to push her down, trying different positions.

But indeed, now wasn’t the time to indulge in daytime lust.

Yan Zhen Guo draped his clothes over Gu Fuqiao’s head.

The large garment covered Gu Fuqiao’s entire head, rendering her sight blacked out. At that moment, she felt Yan Zhen Guo whispering beside her ear, "Since you want daytime lust, then let’s change to another time."

Though crude, Yan Zhen Guo’s words came off stern, his cold demeanor somehow softened the crudeness.

Gu Fuqiao was stunned for a moment, then quickly pulled his clothes off her head.

"What do you mean by thinking of lust during the day? You’re the one thinking, alright?" After speaking, Gu Fuqiao furiously took the clothes to the laundry sink on the balcony.

After soaking them, she went to the kitchen to cook.

Once Gu Fuqiao finished, she found Yan Zhen Guo gone!

There was no sign of him in the living room, kitchen, bedroom, nor traces of him in the bathroom, though signs of a shower were there.

"Odd, where has he gone?" In such a short time, he couldn’t have vanished, and she hadn’t heard the door close either!

While she wondered, rustling noises came from the bedroom originally belonging to the previous owner.

Gu Fuqiao walked into the original owner’s room, opened the door, and saw Yan Zhen Guo, a big man, standing in the pink room, holding a small vest. (During the eighties, most people didn’t wear bras; they typically wore vests like those young girls wear now)

The small vest in Yan Zhen Guo’s hand was one Gu Fuqiao wore two days ago, washed and dried yesterday, and brought inside!

Watching the vest hanging on his powerful wrist.

Gu Fuqiao couldn’t help but recall his swift actions in undressing her, the quickness when dealing with other clothes, though a bit clumsy with the vest, yet everything else was rapid, like a seasoned pro.

"What are you doing with this?" Gu Fuqiao snatched the vest from Yan Zhen Guo and looked at him.

"When are you moving your clothes?" Yan Zhen Guo asked softly, walked up to Gu Fuqiao, his towering figure casting a shadow over her, "It’s not good to keep them here."

True... Living together, you can’t store clothes in separate places.

"But your wardrobe is too small." The wardrobe in Yan Zhen Guo’s room is unvarnished, not only too simple but also small, offering insufficient space for the previous owner’s many clothes.

"Then move this wardrobe over." Yan Zhen Guo said plainly.

"This wardrobe?" Gu Fuqiao glanced at it, seeing it was quite large, presumably movable.

She nodded and then said to Yan Zhen Guo, "You go out first; I’ll cook."

"No hurry." Yan Zhen Guo shook his head, pointing at a set of gray Zhongshan suit on the bed, and said to Gu Fuqiao, "Try it on."