Running wild in the arms of the sick boss

Chapter 263

As night fell, there was a storm outside the window.

In the living room surrounded by windows on three sides, the retro stained glass windows were covered with frost and ice. The crystal lights shone diagonally on the windows, and the condensed ice crystals flashed with colorful spots.

A circle of sofas surrounded the fireplace.

In the simulated fireplace, the heating was heating up.

Qin Wuwang turned his head, covered his mouth and coughed lightly, and said tiredly and weakly: "... The tutorial said that the needle should pass through here... and connect together."

Gu Yunjue and Qin Wuwang were standing next to each other, holding the torn teddy bear in their hands, frowning, puzzled, "Then, the next step?"

Qin Wuwang continued to flip through the tutorial, "Let me see..."

After dinner, Gu Yanluo went back to her room to get medicine and walked into the living room.

She saw Alpha's mechanical arms holding a 1.8-meter-high vase horizontally.

He was kneeling on the carpet, motionless.

Yuezi curled up into a ball, squatted on the ground, leaned against Qin Wuwang's legs, hugged him, looked at the broken bear with tears in his eyes, and dared not say a word.

Gu Yanluo sat behind Qin Wuwang.

She stuffed the antique hand-warming incense burner in her hand into Qin Wuwang's arms, and gently stroked his chest with her arm from behind, kissed his shoulder, and said lightly: "Burn the agarwood, hold the hand warmer, and go back to the room when you are tired."

Logically, Qin Wuwang should go back to bed after dinner.

But unexpectedly, there was a "little accident".

Qin Wuwang nodded, holding the hand warmer in his arms, holding the mobile phone with his slender and distinct fingers, wearing his shirt front, turned sideways, leaned into Gu Yanluo's arms, and continued to browse the [Sewing Tutorial].

Gu Yanluo took out the anti-inflammatory ointment and applied it to him.

Half an hour later.

The broken leg of the teddy bear was sewed up by Gu Yunjue in a crooked way, but the legs were not the same length, and the suture marks looked like dog bites, like a car rollover scene.

Winslow squatted on the sofa beside Gu Yunjue, hugging his knees with his arms, waiting quietly, staring at his bear with a focused and nervous look.

He stared at the bear "sewn" by Gu Yunjue in a daze, and his eyes gradually turned red because he couldn't go back to his original appearance.

He wiped his face with his arm, his silver hair bangs were slightly messy, and his handsome and cold face was stubborn. He seemed to feel embarrassed, lowered his head, buried his head in his arms, and was secretly sad.

Gu Yunjue's face was cold and extremely ugly. He suddenly got angry and scolded Alpha: "Why did you have to snatch his bear! Now it's good!" He didn't know how to coax him!

Alpha saw Qin Wuwang's cold and terrifying eyes, shivered with fear, held the giant vase horizontally, kowtowed to Gu Yunjue, and kept the kowtow and kneeling posture without changing.

Yuezi was frightened and mumbled in a baby voice: "I'm sorry..."

Gu Yunjue reached out, hugged Winslow horizontally, put him on his legs, pinched his earlobe with his fingertips, and kissed Winslow's forehead with his lips, comforting him deeply.

"Don't be sad, I'll sew it again."

Winslow was disappointed, "Forget it, it's fun like this."

Gu Yanluo applied medicine to Qin Wuwang's back and said, "Why can't you call a servant who can sew to sew it? You two men have to hold needles and make trouble?"

Gu Yunjue said coldly: "He won't let any stranger touch this bear."

Qin Wuwang pinched the torn bear and ignored Yuezi who was holding his legs. He said tiredly, "The useless dog broke it. This puppy kept pestering me and asked me to save his life..." So he could only study with Gu Si.

Gu Yanluo raised her eyebrows slightly and said something shocking: "If strangers are not allowed to touch it, then let it come."

As she said this, she cast her eyes on Alpha, who was kneeling and kowtowing, holding a vase.

"It broke it, it can be repaired, it can't be restored, go to the garbage station and don't come back."

Gu Yunjue and Qin Wuwang looked at each other.

"Great."

"Why didn't I think of it."

The medicine was applied.

Gu Yanluo took the teddy bear that was stitched so ugly, stood up, kicked the giant vase held high by Alpha, and handed the bear over.

Amid the sound of the vase breaking.

She looked down and ordered coldly: "Sew."

Qin Wuwang added coldly: "Sew on your knees."

Alpha humbly: "Wrong, really wrong, useless dog sewing, useless dog doesn't want to go to the garbage station."

So.

A strange scene appeared.

The mechanical butler Alpha knelt on his knees, lying on the ground, sticking out his mechanical butt.

The artificial intelligence system searched for [Sewing Technology Guide].

Its large metal palm, with its funny orchid fingers, pinched the embroidery needle, blinked its mechanical eyeballs, stitch by stitch, and fixed its eyes intently, carefully repairing the broken-legged Teddy.

Gu Yanluo scratched her brow with her fingertips, unable to look straight.

It was so hot.

At this time, a car horn was faintly heard outside the living room window.

A Rolls-Royce with a "diplomatic embassy license plate" drove in outside the iron gate of the Gu Mansion.

The old housekeeper knocked on the door, walked into the living room, and faced Gu Yanluo, "Miss, there is a person who calls herself, Duchess FrancisThe old man who is the liaison officer of the royal family specifically wants to see you. Will you let him in? "

Gu Yanluo closed her eyes and sat in a cold and elegant posture. She pinched the soft flesh on the back of Qin Wuwang's neck and said indifferently: "Let him in. Let him come to see me. "

——There is a rule in the Royal Court of the Kingdom of Frank. If a noble above the rank of Earl wants to get married, he must report to the Royal Office, examine the spouse's background and qualifications, and issue a [Royal Marriage Certificate].

Only with this certificate can one get married and get a marriage certificate and be blessed by the Pope.

Only then can one belong to the European Federation Empire and have an orthodox marriage relationship.

Gu Yanluo has filed a lawsuit against Qin Jin for abusing Qin Wuwang with a stick in the International Court of Justice.

But before the formal trial, proof that Qin Wuwang is her spouse must be provided.

Qin Wuwang has a shadow.

Because Gu Yanluo had returned to the European Federation once before.

After a long absence, he was anxious.

Later, he fell ill and was hospitalized, bedridden.

He almost subconsciously hugged Gu Yanluo's arm, his long eyelashes drooping and trembling, and he leaned against her shoulder haggardly, muttering dully: "Are you going back? Are you leaving again? This time...how many days? Can you not go...or wait until I feel better, and go together? "

Gu Yanluo turned her head and kissed Qin Wuwang's forehead, with a smile in her eyes, "I'm not going anywhere." The day after tomorrow, it's time to move.

The royal liaison officer is here.

He is a spirited old man, very stylish, with silver hair, a beard, a tuxedo, a gentleman's scepter in his hand, a briefcase in his hand, a knight's medal on his chest, a straight posture, and an extraordinary demeanor.

When the old man saw Gu Yanluo, he looked respectful, stood at attention, and bowed politely, "Duchess Francis (Duke). "

Gu Yanluo crossed her legs elegantly, with a dignified and noble demeanor, and greeted the old man in fluent French.

Then, she stretched out her hand, and the old man immediately handed her a [Royal Marriage Certificate] with the "King's Seal".

Gu Yanluo took the pen and signed her name in a flamboyant manner.

He handed it to Qin Wuwang and pointed to the [Spouse] column, "Sign."

No prior notice.

No ceremony.

Just like signing a group strategic contract, Qin Wuwang was asked to sign.

Qin Wuwang is proficient in multiple languages, so he can naturally understand French.

He stared at the string of letters in [Spouse], his pale and weak face full of disbelief, staring at Gu Yanluo, his eyes trembling, "Yan Yan..."

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Someone took away the things I worked so hard to write, saying it was original, and was complacent.

Originality is not easy, I am autistic today.