It was the beginning of autumn, and the evening breeze was slightly cool. Gu Yikun draped a cloak over An Junxi’s shoulders. He held her as the two quietly watched the night sky.
The night was very peaceful. She leaned into his warm embrace, and everything seemed perfect.
Gu Yikun broke the silence, "Xi Xi, tomorrow we’ll change the bed and carpet in the room. You can redecorate it. If you still feel unhappy, we can move. We have plenty of houses; we can live anywhere."
An Junxi coquettishly replied, "Am I that unreasonable? Just change the bed and carpet, clean up, and get some fresh air in. That’s enough."
Gu Yikun laughed and said, "My dear wife is so accommodating this time; I’m a bit scared."
An Junxi looked up at him, "You’d better keep your distance from those women in the future. Tonight, I saw many women eyeing you. President Gu, you’re quite popular."
"Really? I didn’t notice."
An Junxi wrinkled her nose, "That’s a bit irritating of you to say."
Gu Yikun kissed her forehead, "I don’t look at anyone else; I only look at my wife."
An Junxi was a bit satisfied, "Honey, I thought you’d only punish He Sirui tonight. Why did you drag Yin Feibai into it?"
Gu Yikun began to frown, "Are you speaking on his behalf? Yin Feibai held your hand; I’m already being kind for not making him lose a limb."
An Junxi felt a chill and didn’t dare to mention Yin Feibai again, "Honey, I’m cold."
Gu Yikun hugged her tighter, "Are you still cold like this?"
An Junxi blushed, "Not cold anymore."
Gu Yikun tapped her nose, "You’re so quirky, our daughter is quite like you in this aspect."
An Junxi giggled, "Does President Gu not like such a wife?"
"I do. I like it a lot. I like you down to my bones."
An Junxi was genuinely embarrassed, "We’ve been married for so long, and you’re still so smooth-tongued."
Gu Yikun asked a soul-searching question, "I’ve only known you for a bit over three years, of which two years you abandoned me. How is that long?"
An Junxi felt a pang of guilt, "Don’t be like that, honey. I didn’t do it on purpose."
"I don’t blame you. It was my fault for not protecting you both. Xi Xi, I’ll never let such a thing happen again."
"You’ve already assigned a team of bodyguards to protect my parents. Who would dare provoke President Gu?"
Gu Yikun carried her inside, "You just keep sweet-talking. If Ai Xi weren’t sleeping here, I would..." His eyes lingered on her chest.
An Junxi slipped onto the bed, "Go to sleep."
They were woken up early in the morning by little Ai Xi. The baby’s clock was very punctual. She would usually need to sleep a bit more after breakfast, so An Junxi and Gu Yikun adjusted their schedule for her.
Little Ai Xi sat between her parents, kissing her dad and then her mom, "Morning."
Gu Yikun opened his eyes and lifted their daughter, "Baby, you wake up so early every day. You disturb mommy."
The baby giggled, "Higher, higher."
An Junxi was still a bit sleepy. Gu Yikun let her sleep a bit more. An Junxi got up, turned on her phone, and checked the news. It was filled with negative news about He Sirui.
"Potato Caterpillar" had provided the photos, which triggered a flood of comments. It didn’t take long for the media to start publishing eye-catching reports. This incident with He Sirui was even more explosive than Gu Qianlan’s scandal over two years ago.
Some netizens claimed that Tao Manqiu had harshly scolded He Sirui on the spot, questioning Yin Handedong about his connection with Jiang Liu. Jiang Liu and Yin Handedong’s past relationship was also dug up, making the situation even more convoluted.
Some even speculated wildly, "Could Jiang Liu and Yin Handedong be secretly seeing each other? Could Yin Handedong and He Sirui be siblings?"
"Oh my, isn’t that incest?"
An Junxi couldn’t bear to look any further. He Sirui had been carried out last night, badly beaten by Gu Qianlan. Waking up to find herself at the center of a scandal storm, would she dare face anyone?
She marveled repeatedly. First, Gu Yikun acted last night, and then Jin Xiu delivered a heavy blow... She didn’t even have time to do anything, as the two men had already taken action on her behalf.
Gu Yikun was playing with their daughter. An Junxi handed him the phone, "Yi Ke, take a look."
Gu Yikun took the phone, slid a few times, and his face immediately darkened, "The photo’s angle is from our surveillance. Who leaked the photo?"
An Junxi said, "Potato Caterpillar is me. He Sirui was lying on our bed, I was too angry."
Gu Yikun’s displeasure vanished instantly, "It’s okay. It’s fine even if it’s leaked."
An Junxi noticed his calm demeanor. Was he just going to let it slide? What if he knew it was Jin Xiu who caused the trouble, how would he react?