Accidentally Married to the Big Shot-Chapter 151 - : He Met His Ex-Girlfriend

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Chapter 151 -151: He Met His Ex-Girlfriend

“Brother Cheng, Fairy Tale Kingdom is a paradise for cycling and hiking enthusiasts. There are many camping cabins available for reservation. Do you want to go and experience it?”

Zhou Yuan looked at her phone while reading a travel guide.

Gu Cheng gave his usual response, “You make the decision.”

Zhou Yuan decided then, their honeymoon would span 20 days in Fairy Tale Kingdom. She wanted to experience an unusual honeymoon with Gu Cheng, not staying in hotels, just camping in different places, appreciating the mountains and waters of Fairy Tale Kingdom, viewing all its mountains and seas.

Zhou Yuan knew April in Denmark was cold, but she didn’t expect it to be this cold. The moment they disembarked from the plane, a rush of cold air hit her, and she hurriedly put on a down jacket.

Gu Cheng asked, “Are we still going camping?”

Zhou Yuan gritted her teeth, “Yes!”

She was not one to easily give up.

They spent almost as much on taxi fare as they would have on accommodations, heading to a camping site by a lake.

Because the weather was too cold, aside from a few RVs, there was no one else at the campsite.

And the lake was very large, the wind strong—cold wind mixed with moisture hit their bodies.

Zhou Yuan sneezed, her nose continuously running; immediately, she retracted her enthusiasm, “Brother Cheng, let’s go back. It’s too cold in the wild. I’m worried about freezing at night. Of course, I don’t mind myself, but I’m mainly worried about you.”

Gu Cheng smiled and then called a cab, booking a nearby expensive hotel.

The hotel had heating, and Zhou Yuan’s runny nose stopped.

After taking a bath, Zhou Yuan, clad in silk pajamas, sat alone by the window, gazing at the scenery outside.

Northern Europe had few people; wherever they went, they saw either trees or forests, and occasionally a car or a few pedestrians passing by.

Gu Cheng, too, had finished bathing and walked up behind Zhou Yuan.

Usually, Little Tangyuan was noisy, warmly rushing forward to talk chirpily to cheer him up when she saw him.

He used to think her words were childish, like a child reporting the day’s events to a parent—but having heard them so often, he had become accustomed to them.

However, seeing her quietly standing now, he found it somewhat unusual.

“What are you thinking about? Are you feeling unwell? Did the cold get to you?” Gu Cheng asked.

Zhou Yuan gave him a grin, “No, just wanted to take in the scenery.”

“Have you been to Denmark before?”

“I have, but it was in July, during the summer holidays. I stayed only a few days and didn’t really do much,” Zhou Yuan replied.

“Now that we’re not camping, do you have any plans for sightseeing?” Gu Cheng asked further.

Zhou Yuan shook her head, “I don’t know. I really want to go out, but I’m worried you might get too tired.”

“Why would I? We’re already out here to have a good time,” Gu Cheng said.

Gu Group also had business in Northern Europe, although not in Denmark. He didn’t have anyone to dispatch here, but he had money and could hire excellent local guides and trip planners. With money, one could enjoy the most comfortable way of touring.

Zhou Yuan suddenly said, “Brother Cheng, let’s not go to the tourist sites. Those places are crowded. Let’s just stay here and experience the local way of life. When we’re free, I can cook for you, and when we’re not, we can just stroll around, how does that sound?”

The hotel had a stove, they just needed to buy some pots and utensils.

Gu Cheng responded, “We cook at home; should we be cooking even when we’re out?”

“It’s different now—the environment has changed, and the experience will be different,” Zhou Yuan excitedly said.

Besides, he wasn’t working, didn’t have to handle official matters, and the days would be very relaxing. Such days were truly meant for vacation.

Gu Cheng agreed with her idea.

Zhou Yuan then said, “Shall we change and go out to buy pots and dishes now?”

“Okay.”

Supermarkets in Europe only operate eight hours daily and are closed on holidays, so they needed to make their purchases before the supermarkets closed.

They pushed the shopping cart together, purchasing items in a foreign land, then returned to cook together.

Gu Cheng couldn’t bear to let Zhou Yuan work alone, so he helped her out.

But Zhou Yuan had only started cooking after getting married and her cooking skills were not great, but the food she made was still edible.

If it wasn’t tasty, she’d say, “The vegetables here in Denmark are different from those at home, they taste different.”

“The salt in Europe is too mild; even a large spoonful doesn’t bring out the flavor.”

“Is the meat in Europe too tough? I suspect it’s synthetic.”

Gu Cheng didn’t expose her, and even if the food was too awful, he would slowly eat it all up.

Only heaven knew how picky he used to be, rejecting eight out of ten dishes, unlike Gu Wei, who would eat eleven out of ten.

He found it mystifying that he had set aside his work to cook with a young girl in a hotel in a foreign land.

Previously, he’d considered this a colossal waste of time and life, believing people should work hard within the limited time available to realize their self-worth.

One day, Zhou Yuan and Gu Cheng strolled around a nearby village.

Northern European villages had few houses but had colored walls; houses typically were built with two floors, including a garden and a parking space, sparsely dotting the natural landscape.

The village also had an ice cream parlor and various public facilities, which were very well maintained, ten households could enjoy a small park and a small church.

“Brother Cheng, I want to go see that church,” Zhou Yuan said.

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Gu Cheng naturally complied.

Today wasn’t Sunday, but occasionally people would come here to pray.

“Brother Cheng, do you believe in God?” Zhou Yuan asked.

Gu Cheng shook his head, “I believe in Buddha.”

“I also believe in Buddha,” she laughed.

Since they both believed in Buddha, there was no need to linger here; a quick look at the church was enough.

They walked out of the church holding hands.

At that moment, a mother and daughter approached them; the mother was clearly of Asian descent, quite beautiful, and the daughter was mixed-race, delicately pretty.

Seeing Asians around here was quite normal, and Zhou Yuan didn’t pay them much attention, but at that moment, she felt Gu Cheng’s hand stiffen. First, his grip was so tight that she couldn’t free herself, then he suddenly let go, as if shocked by an electric jolt, impulsively breaking free.

Her heart sank.

Then, she noticed the mother and daughter.

At that moment, the mother also saw Gu Cheng, her entire demeanor stiffening, startled, and shocked!

After a while, she instinctively spoke, “Gu Cheng?”

They knew each other!

And their relationship was significant.

In that moment of eye contact, Zhou Yuan had her answer.

This was Gu Cheng’s ex-girlfriend.

The woman Gu Cheng had once deeply loved, nearly leading him to choose a lifetime of bachelorhood.

Unexpectedly, they had encountered each other at this time.