Rebirth: The Domineering Wife of the Cold-faced Army Commander

He Shanshan, no, it should be said that it was Gu Kexin, suddenly woke up with cold sweat on her forehead, and she was gasping for air.

After opening her beautiful big eyes, all she saw was the ceiling, which was a bit strange under the night light.

She reached out, picked up the cup from the table next to her, drank a few sips, calmed down her mood, took a few deep breaths, and slowly calmed down.

Her brows were slightly frowned, and even this frowning movement made her look a little more intellectually beautiful, which contrasted with her beautiful facial features, making people feel distressed involuntarily.

She reached out and touched her forehead, which was still wet with sweat. Then she stood up, took a tissue to wipe her sweat, and stared blankly at the room for a while before sitting down on the stool.

When she looked up at the unfamiliar wedding room, she saw that it was a festive red, boundless. Even her fingertips seemed to be dyed in this red.

She was the only one in the room, silently, and the man she had just become husband and wife with today had not come back yet.

She looked at the time. The clock on the wall showed it was past eleven o'clock, almost twelve o'clock.

"Is this the last single time with friends?" She wrinkled her nose and said to herself.

Then I felt relieved and let him do whatever he wanted.

Thinking of this, her thoughts were once again confused. Looking at her white and beautiful hands in front of her, she felt that all of this was real, although it was incredible.

She died - He Shanshan, died. But, she was reborn in Gu Kexin's body. How weird is this?

Naturally, she didn't dare to tell anyone about this, for fear that she would be regarded as a monster or crazy by others.

If it weren't for the clear impression in her head that she really was Gu Kexin, she would have thought that everything before was just a dream and that she just woke up.

However, this is not a dream, it is all reality.

The door clicked and someone opened it.

Subconsciously, she looked towards the place where the sound came from.

"Why haven't you fallen asleep yet? Didn't I tell you to go to bed first without waiting for me?" His tone was light, but there was a hint of blame.

It can be seen that he is not satisfied with this marriage and the pink and delicate wife in front of him.

The person who came in was none other than the man she married today, Yuchi Feng, the youngest and dignified commander of the 37th Army in T City.

He walked at a steady pace, his pupils were deep and bottomless, and he was always looking at her, looking at her unabashedly. His resolute and handsome face was slightly elongated, and his brows were lightly knitted together.

"I fell asleep, I just woke up." She stood up quietly as if nothing happened, walked over and took off his coat very naturally, her movements were smooth without any hesitation, as if she had done this action countless times.

Yu Chifeng's pupils dimmed instantly, unfathomably, and he looked at her sharply.

"Are you tired? Go take a shower first. You still smell of alcohol." She met his gaze steadily, unhurried, calm and calm.

Once again, he turned around naturally, found his bathrobe and underwear in the closet, then turned around and handed them to him.

For an ordinary woman, this action would be done very shyly, right?

But there was no shyness on her face. She was as skilled as peeling a fruit.