Chapter 190 Who Made You So Beautiful?

Chapter 190 who made you so beautiful?

Gu Nuan's response was significantly slower than that of the Gu family and the Gu family.

Because of Wenren Zhen's return from Korea last night, the two of them had not won the wedding for a long time, so they fought again and again!

The next morning, Gu Nuan was woken up by the biological clock in his body. He opened his eyes, endured the pain in his waist, and turned his head, leaving his waist empty.

She took a long breath and looked at the messy sheets and the streaks. She could not help but recall the passionate scene of last night.

Even after she pleaded with him in a soft voice, he did not let her go easily.

Struggling to get up from the bed, just as he was about to get out of bed, he heard the sound of the bathroom door being pushed open behind him. Looking back, he saw Wenren Zhen walking out of the bathroom in a fresh and refreshing manner. He was already wearing a beige shirt.

"Up? Why don't you get some sleep?"

He came over and stood beside her, looking down at her with a faint, satisfied smile.

"I still have to work,"

Gu Nuan looked at the mirror on the dresser and when he found a bruise on his neck, he couldn't help but shout again.

"Wenren Zhen, you... Damn it."

She angrily grabbed the pillow and threw it at him. Meitong glared at him again.

She had clearly reminded him last night that it was summer, but he still left such a mark on her how to get to work?

Wenren Zhen reached for the pillow and held it in his arms. The smile on his face did not fade.

"There are times when people can't help themselves. Who made you look so beautiful last night?"

"You..."

Gu Nuan's face turned red, but in the end, it was still her fault.

Wenren Zhen smiled at her and went to the cloakroom to get her a large towel. He went to the bed and handed her a towel.

"Hurry up and go to the bathroom to wash up. Grandma should have prepared breakfast downstairs, not to mention going to work?"

"Work? You know they have to go to work and stamp their necks. Wenren Zhen, did you do it on purpose?"

Gu Nuan glared at him angrily.

In the mirror, the hickey on her neck was so striking that it was under her chin, and her collar couldn't cover it at all. What did she do?

"Are you really angry?"

Wenren Zhen walked over, pulled her out of bed, wrapped her large bath towel, and said softly:

"I'll be careful in the future. Last night... I really couldn't control myself. I'm sorry."

Gu Nuan's anger eased a little. He looked up at him, then lowered his head and bit his ear symbolically to warn him:

"If you dare to do this again next time, I will..."

Before gu nuan could finish her sentence, there was a knock on the door, which was left ajar. The two of them quickly turned around, but because the door was ajar, someone knocked on it.

"Grandma,"

Gu Nuan quickly grabbed the large towel around him with his hand, and his face turned red with shame.

On the ground, there was also her nightgown that Wenren Zhen ripped off last night.

"Oh, I thought you guys were up already."

Wang Minghui quickly turned his back and said,

"I didn't see anything just now. I didn't see anything."

Wang Minghui didn't say that it was okay. Gu Nuan's face became redder and redder. How could Wang Minghui not see anything?

She was wrapped in a towel, and on the floor were the two men's messy clothes from last night, and the marks on her neck, fragrant shoulders, and Wenren Zhen's last night were all so obvious.

"I saw that your door was ajar. I thought you were all up, so I knocked a little harder."

Wang Minghui explained to them from behind at the door:

"All right, you two come down quickly. Your mother has already made breakfast."

Wang Minghui said this and quickly walked downstairs with a smile on her face. When she saw how loving her grandson and granddaughter-in-law were, she was filled with joy.

Hearing footsteps coming down the stairs, Gu Nuan slowly got up and looked at the man beside him leisurely picking up the messy clothes on the ground. He couldn't help but mutter:

"With your thick skin, you don't feel embarrassed at all?"

"What's so embarrassing about that?"

Wenren Zhen smiled.

"We are a legal couple, and it's not like grandma has never been young. Besides, my grandparents loved each other when they were young."

..."

Gu Nuanmo, even though Wang Minghui was once young, she still felt embarrassed.

"Well, grandma has already gone downstairs, so don't be embarrassed."

Wenren Zhen smiled and said to her,

"Hurry up and change. It's getting late."

Gu Nuan had no choice but to quickly go to the cloakroom to get the clothes and go to the bathroom. He had already seen them without looking at them, and he still had to face the embarrassment.

When the two of them came downstairs, Cai Xirong brought breakfast to the table and waited for them. Wang Minghui walked in from the yard, complaining.

"Azhen, what's wrong with you? I didn't find any newspapers in the newspaper box at the entrance of the courtyard. Don't you even order newspapers?"

"Grandma, I go to the company every day, and the company has newspapers to read."

Wenren Zhen quickly explained:

"Besides, the internet is so developed now. There are still a few people who can read newspapers. Most computer and mobile phones can read them."

"Gee, computer and cell phone are your young people. We old people are still used to reading newspapers."

Wang Minghui nagged unhappily.

Gu Nuan smiled and quickly took the message:

"Why don't we order some newspapers so that grandma doesn't go to the newsstand outside the neighborhood to buy newspapers every day?"

"Forget it, forget it. Your mother and I are going back. Since you don't read the newspaper, don't order it."

Wang Minghui said quickly.

Seeing that Ming Hui wang said so, Wenren Zhen stopped talking. Anyway, he and Gu Nuan basically didn't need to read the newspaper, so the family sat at the table and began to eat breakfast.

Cai Xirong prepared a sumptuous breakfast of pancakes, soy milk, pot stickers, oatmeal millet porridge, fried eggs. It was nutritious and not greasy.

After breakfast, gu nuan and Wenren Zhen didn't bother to talk to grandma Wang Minghui and Cai Xirong, so they each took their bags and went to work.

Gu Nuan took the car keys like he was going to heaven to drive, but Wenren Zhen grabbed them from her hand.

"Old lady, your driver is back, so you don't have to drive so hard yourself. Just let me serve you."

Wenren Zhen said with a smile.

"Thank you for your consideration, but I don't just have to go to work, I have to go to the hospital to visit my grandmother."

Gu Nuan said quickly,

"I think I'll need to borrow your car for a while. You'd better drive your luxurious maybach."

"Yes, your grandmother has already transferred to beachfront."

Wenren Zhen looked at Gu Nuan sheepishly.

"Well, I'll pick you up after work this afternoon. We'll go to Tong shun hospital to visit grandma."

"Well, didn't you say you were busy with work today?"

Gu Nuan looked at Wenren Zhen in surprise. Didn't he come back overnight?

"You can finish your work in the morning,"

Wenren Zhen helped her open the passenger door and signaled Gu Nuan to get in the car.

Gu Nuan heard him say this, but he was not polite to him. Wenren Zhen was her husband, and it was right to go with her to visit her grandmother.

When she arrived at the company, Gu Nuan had just entered the Design department when she heard everyone talking, and Liu Lin saw her running straight over.

"Director gu, were you okay yesterday? Is your face better?"

Liu Lin kept staring at her left face.

"I put on a mask last night. It's all right now."

Gu Nuan explained faintly.

But the next second, Liu Lin exclaimed again:

"Oh my god, Director gu, there's a bruise on your neck. Did gu ling pinch it out with her hand? The paparazzi didn't even get a picture?"

..." Gu Nuanmo, the mark on her neck was left by Wenren Zhen last night.

"The paparazzi probably had the wrong angle. Didn't they get half of Director gu's face?"

The other person spoke at the same time.

"Hey, I didn't expect Gu Ling to be such a person. Can you blame Director gu for the replacement of the endorsement? It's not the Design department who decides who to endorse?"

"Well, maybe someone said something bad about Gu Ling in front of Han Boss."

Li yuanxi picked up the conversation with a straight face.

Gu Nuan was not in the mood to listen to them and quickly walked into his director's office. Only when he saw the newspaper on his desk did he understand what they were talking about.

After quietly reading the newspaper report, the corners of her mouth curved slightly. It seemed that it was wise for her not to slap gu ling last night.

He had just started work this afternoon and the front desk called Gu Nuan.

"Director gu, there's a Mr. Jiang downstairs who wants to see you. He said he wanted to see you."

Mr. Jiang? Jiang Haoxuan? I guess I read the newspaper today and came to stand up for Gu Ling, didn't I?

"Just say that I don't see anyone during work hours. The client wants to make an appointment."

Gu Nuan said this and hung up.

Gu Nuan originally planned to leave work in the afternoon and go to Tong shun hospital with Wenren Zhen to visit grandma, but the plan was far from changing quickly.

At four in the afternoon, she had only been working for two hours when the nurse in charge of Jiang Meiling in Tong shun hospital called her.

"Gu Miss, there is an old man called gu Qishan who came to the Hospital and strongly requested to visit Old madam gu. Besides, old Mr. Gu Qishan still has the marriage certificate with Old madam gu in his hand. We are in a difficult position..."

"I see. I'll be right over. You tell him to wait there."

With that, Gu Nuan hung up the phone and quickly stopped working.

It was Wenren Zhen who drove over this morning. She didn't drive out, so she had to take a taxi to Tong shun hospital.

With her bag in her hand, she hurriedly walked to the main road outside the Fuyuan jewelry, but as soon as she walked out the door, she was stopped by Jiang Haoxuan who was waiting there.

"Jiang Haoxuan, I'm going to see my grandmother. Let me go!"

Gu Nuan yelled at Jiang Haoxuan, who had stopped her.

"Gu Nuan, I want to talk to you!"

Jiang Haoxuan didn't let go of Gu Nuan's hand, but his voice was unusually sincere.

"I don't think there's anything to talk about between us."

Gu Nuan's voice was as cold as her face.