Chapter 1095: Chapter 1095: No Matter How Busy, I Can’t Forget My Wife

Gu Beicheng’s strikingly handsome face caught Xia Yinian’s gaze once again, and she gently touched it.

"It feels real, but it’s a bit different from my dream." The girl blinked her eyes, looking earnest.

Seeing this cute little face and feeling the warmth from her fingertips, the man suddenly wrapped his arm around her and pulled the girl into his embrace. 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂

"You’ve been dreaming about me? Hmm?"

The familiar aura, the strong and powerful heartbeat, the scent belonging to her Uncle—all proclaimed the same truth.

It really is him; Uncle really came.

But how? Didn’t he just say he was very busy?

Xia Yinian closed her eyes, biting her lip hard.

"Ouch... that hurts!" She opened her eyes again to look seriously, almost jumping with joy.

"Uncle, you really came."

Xia Yinian turned and hugged the man’s waist, her head continuously rubbing in his embrace.

"I’m not dreaming, you really came, it’s really you."

The little girl was so excited she was practically incoherent, sweeping away all of the man’s fatigue.

Knowing she would be so thrilled to see him, should he have come sooner?

With his head lowered, he gently kissed her on her forehead, Gu Beicheng’s magnetic voice resonated.

"Do you really miss me that much?" He slightly curled his lips, looking much different than when he had just gotten off the plane.

Realizing her own impulsiveness, Xia Yinian awkwardly released him and lowered her head.

"Not at all, it’s just that being alone every day is a bit boring."

"So you’re saying, no matter who comes, you’d respond by hugging them and screaming excitedly like you did just now?" Gu Beicheng raised an eyebrow.

"Did I, really?" Was she that excited just now?

Thinking back, she might really have been.

"Of course not." Xia Yinian pouted, responding quietly, "Didn’t you say you were busy? How do you have time to come see me?"

"No matter how busy I am, I can’t forget my wife." Gu Beicheng held her hand, gradually moving it upward, directly to the most comfortable spot.

Feeling sweet inside, the girl wanted to complain, "Who’s your wife?" But unexpectedly, her softness was suddenly bullied.

"No way!" She grasped his arms tightly, throwing them off, "Hate you!"

Were it not for her being the only girl here, Xia Yinian even doubted whether the voice she heard was her own.

What was happening to her? Her words were sappy, and even her tone changed.

Was it just because of Uncle’s line, "No matter how busy I am, I can’t forget my wife"? From that night onwards, did he really treat her as his wife?

"I missed you." Gu Beicheng’s hand was flung away but soon returned to its prior position.

"Gu Beicheng, you mustn’t!" Xia Yinian snorted coldly, skillfully escaping from his arms.

"That’s what Zhishuo taught you." With no little girl in his embrace, Gu Beicheng stood up.

"Did you ask him to teach me self-defense?" Xia Yinian moved to the side and looked at Gu Beicheng.

"Yes, you need more training." Gu Beicheng nodded, "Prepare my robe; I’ll take a shower first."

While speaking, Gu Beicheng started unbuttoning his suit.

Xia Yinian looked at him, blinking her eyes.

So it was Uncle’s idea, no wonder Leng Zhishuo has been dragging her for morning jogs almost every day, and going to the gym at night.

At first, she couldn’t quite take it, but after three or four days, it didn’t really bother her anymore.

Moreover, this guy, clearly a genius in alchemy, suddenly turned into a fitness coach.

The training plans he set up for her were quickly accepted by her body.