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Chapter 401

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Although Gu Jingze looked angry, he didn't do anything to Lin Che.

This was even more surprising.

After Gu Jingze left, Lin Che remembered that Yang Lingxin was still there.

She turned around and thought of how Gu Jingze kissed her without caring about anything. She felt that her neck was about to turn red, but she could only look at Yang Lingxin. "Well … it's late. Let's go after we get our things."

Yang Lingxin looked at Lin Che in surprise. "Sister Che, are you angry with President Gu?"

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Lin Che touched his ear in embarrassment. "It's just a small matter."

Yang Lingxin was even more surprised. "But why didn't you go back with President Gu?"

"I'm going to stay at Youran's place for a few days."

"Okay, but President Gu came all the way here. Don't be angry with him," Yang Lingxin said.

Lin Che sighed as he stared ahead.

So what if she cared about him?

Actually, she wasn't that angry anymore. She just felt uncomfortable.

She thought that this uncomfortable feeling would disappear in a few days.

Lin Che said, "I'm not angry anymore."

However, Yang Lingxin said, "Really? Then why didn't you go back with President Gu? "

"Really. We … have some complicated things. Anyway, you won't understand. Let's go."

Yang Lingxin watched Lin Che get on the car. She didn't get in because it wasn't on the way, so she decided to take the subway back.

But as she watched the car leave, she muttered unhappily. Gu Jingze actually came personally to coax her to go back, but she refused to go back.

Gu Jingze came personally. How could she be like this?

She felt that Gu Jingze was already giving her face by coming. Gu Jingze was such a high and mighty person. He didn't need to coax her. But she was still not satisfied and refused to go back.

This was a little too outrageous.

Lin Che naturally didn't know that Yang Lingxin would think like this.

She returned to Shen Youran's place very quickly.

Shen Youran found it strange. She knew that Gu Jingze had gone to look for Lin Che, but she still looked like she wouldn't give up until she achieved her goal. She thought that even if she carried Lin Che, he would be carried back. However, she actually came to her place again.

Lin Che told Shen Youran what had happened. He told her that he had asked Gu Jingze to leave first and that she would stay here for a few days.

Shen Youran was speechless. "You're the only one who dares to treat Gu Jingze like this."

Lin Che occupied Shen Youran's large bed. "What's wrong with me?"

Shen Youran said, "But it makes sense. You two are husband and wife. What's the difference in status between a husband and wife? It's normal for a husband to make his wife happy, and it's okay for a wife to be a little arrogant. That's how life is. But if others see you treating Gu Jingze like this, they will be scared to death, okay?"

Lin Che said, "I didn't do anything. I already said that I'm just here to stay for a few days."

"Yes, yes, yes. It's nothing. You just want Gu Jingze to go home and stay alone. Your Gu Jingze is so attractive. Aren't you afraid that if you stay here for a few days, other women will have the chance to hook up with your Gu Jingze?"

"Forget it. I don't want a man who can be seduced." Lin Che turned over and thought about it. But Gu Jingze really attracted the attention of women.

Shen Youran said, "Just tell me that. If he really gets abducted, let's see if you don't cry when the time comes."



Yu Minmin was sitting behind the desk in Glass Palace, watching the etiquette teacher teach her.

Her attitude was respectful, but it was also absolutely strict.

Some things were difficult for Yu Minmin to learn. After all, she was born in the lower class. She really didn't know much about etiquette.

The etiquette teacher looked at Yu Minmin speechlessly. She could only say to her, "Miss Yu, you're going to be the mistress of Glass Palace in the future. Time is tight now, but you haven't made any progress. It looks like you have to increase your study time."

"What? Increase it? " Yu Minmin studied until midnight every night. If she increased it … Did she not want her to sleep anymore?

The etiquette teacher placed a stack of documents in front of her. "Yes, Miss Yu. These are your lessons tonight. If you don't finish reading these documents, I'm afraid you won't be able to go to sleep."

"I …" Yu Minmin looked at the tall stack of documents. She felt like she was going to go crazy.

But she had no choice. She could only look at the teacher pitifully. "Can I read less?" She had been sleeping for only four hours a day for the past few days.

However, the teacher was very determined. "You must finish reading today, Miss Yu."

With that said, she sat inside and watched Yu Minmin study.

Yu Minmin gritted her teeth. She thought to herself that it wasn't easy to be the wife of the president.

Country C's history, its founding history, its political system, and the friendly relations between the various countries …

These messy things filled Yu Minmin's mind. But it was dry and boring. It really made it hard for her to continue reading.

Halfway through, the teacher said that she could move around. Yu Minmin thought that it was some good activity, so she quickly got up. But outside, she saw that the helper quickly brought out a very tight formal suit, a skirt that wrapped around her hips, and a pair of slim heels that were more than ten centimeters high …

The teacher said sternly, "You can wear these for a walk."

"These … How am I supposed to wear them? These heels are too high," Yu Minmin said speechlessly.

The teacher said sternly, "That's right, but you have to wear these. In the future, you will often wear similar attire during your daily meet-and-greet. You have to get used to it."

"…" Yu Minmin had no choice but to grit her teeth and put it on.

But the clothes were so tight that Yu Minmin felt like she couldn't breathe. And the heels were too high, so she felt like she was really going to fall at any moment.

Yu Minmin finally put it on. Everyone looked at Yu Minmin's outfit and couldn't help but feel that … it was actually very dignified. It was just that Yu Minmin usually wore loose clothes, so they really couldn't tell that Yu Minmin's breasts … were shockingly huge.

They looked like they were D.

So, wearing this formal dress, it set off the bulge in the middle. That bumpy look was really too sexy.

Moreover, it had to be said that when Yu Minmin really dressed up, she looked very stunning. Perhaps because she was too skinny and her breasts were disproportionately large, it made people feel that she was really beautiful …

Yu Minmin didn't notice that everyone was looking at her differently. The heels that were difficult to wear had already forced her to put in all her effort. She held onto the wall as she walked. The teacher said helplessly, "Miss Yu, you have to loosen your grip a little. If you keep holding onto the wall, how will you learn to walk dignifiedly?"

"Okay, okay, okay. I won't hold onto you." Yu Minmin hurriedly loosened her grip. However, just as she loosened her grip, her legs became unsteady.

"Ah … Help!" Yu Minmin screamed and fell forward.

At this moment, a figure was walking in front of her. Unexpectedly, her body bumped into him.

The surrounding people instantly sucked in a deep breath.

Mr. President was here …

But not only did Yu Minmin not teach her well, she actually threw herself onto Mr. President.

Yu Minmin was dizzy from the fall. When she raised her head, she saw Gu Jingming's deep and serene eyes.

Only then did Yu Minmin realize that she hadn't fallen to the ground. Instead, she had thrown herself onto Gu Jingming's body and was sprawled out.

Gu Jingming was tall. He lowered his head and looked at her coldly as he asked, "What are you doing?"

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