Chapter 213 I Owe You A Wedding Present

Chapter 213 the wedding gift I owe you

Wenren Zhen followed her out of the car and listened to her words with a smile and no sound.

As long as she gets a good night's sleep, what does it matter if she gets home sooner or later?

Gu Nuan opened the door and walked in. Wenren Zhen stopped her as she yawned and was about to come up.

"Gu Nuan, come and eat something. You didn't eat anything at the party tonight."

Gu Nuan turned around and saw Wenren Zhen holding a large pot of clay, probably filled with food.

"Where did it come from?"

Gu Nuan turned and walked over.

Looking at Wenren Zhen's earthen jar on the dining table, she reached out to untie the lid. A strong fragrance came to her nostrils, and she couldn't help but take a deep breath greedily.

"I saw you fall asleep in the car, thinking that you didn't eat at night, so I drove to cai si porridge restaurant to get it."

Wenren Zhen took out a bowl and spoon.

"It's too late. It's not suitable for big fish and big meat. Have some porridge."

Wenren Zhen put a bowl of porridge in front of gu nuan.

"This is cod congee that Cai Si cooked himself."

"Cai Brother fourth is really good at making porridge."

Gu Nuan swallowed and couldn't help but exclaim.

"Well, your husband's porridge is not bad either. I'll make you a pot sometime."

Wenren Zhen sat down with a smile and began to eat porridge.

"Thank you, hubby."

Gu nuan scooped up a piece of cod and brought it to Wenren Zhen's mouth.

"It's for you."

Wenren Zhen was slightly stunned, but did not refuse. He lowered his head slightly, opened his mouth, and ate the cod naturally.

Jiang Haoxuan returned to Jiangnan first grade from Yunding mountain village, took a shower and went to the study next door.

Gu Ling was not at home, and he was too lazy to call and ask where she had gone.

Besides, her scandal a few days ago caused him not to pay attention to her father's car accident, but the newspaper really disappeared.

He stood in front of the huge french window, raised his hand and rubbed his brows, pushed open the french window, and a gust of wind blew out, making the wind chimes hanging there jingle.

He turned around and looked at the wind chimes. He could not help but recall the past with Gu Ling.

She was always so simple, and always so stupid, but inadvertently crossed his heart.

When did he start to change his mind? Gradually alienated from Gu Nuan?

Did he see her eating kiwi when he went to the Gu family? Did Gu Ling look at her with tears in his eyes?

Was it at his birthday party that Gu Ling's bracelet disappeared and finally found it in her bag?

Was it that summer when they went hiking together? Gu Ling's foot was cut and she refused to compromise. So she went home and still insisted on climbing to the top of the mountain?

When she was a freshman, she had a bonfire with a bunch of classmates. She had two thick quilts at night, but Gu Ling caught a cold because she didn't have one.

So many things, in those two years, it seemed that whenever she and Gu Ling were together, Gu Ling would always have this and that situation, and she did nothing?

People say too many coincidences make people suspicious, and in the past, why has he never doubted it?

In the past, he was always moved by Gu Ling's forbearance and strength over and over again, and slowly became indifferent to Gu Nuan.

Outside the door, footsteps were heard. Looking back, Gu Ling came in with a tired look on his face.

"Hao Xuan, how was the Fuyuan jewelry dinner tonight?"

Gu Ling walked over and asked with concern.

"I'm so worried. No one's scolding you, right?"

Jiang Haoxuan looked at her. Even though her face was tired, Gu Ling was still beautiful.

"Didn't Jiang Wei call you?"

Jiang Haoxuan asked faintly.

"No,"

Gu Ling looked surprised.

"What's wrong? Hao Xuan, did anyone scold you?"

"No,"

Jiang Haoxuan replied faintly.

"Oh, that's good."

Gu ling patted her chest.

"As long as no one scolds you, Hao Xuan, you don't know. I'm so sad to see you being scolded as a scumbag. In fact, it's all my fault. If it weren't for me..."

"All right, go get some rest."

Jiang Haoxuan cut her off lightly.

"It's getting late. By the way, how's your father? Are you feeling better?"

"Well, it's better. He said it didn't hurt that much today."

Gu Ling came to him tenderly and said softly:

"Hao Xuan, what do you think about my mom getting me into the Hengyuan and learning how to run the company?"

"You can do it if you like."

Jiang Haoxuan replied faintly.

Gu ling entered the Hengyuan better than she did in the entertainment industry, and the entertainment industry was a big dye tank, and her grandmother and father did not want Gu Ling to stay in the entertainment industry.

"But I don't know anything,"

Gu Ling looked at Jiang Haoxuan pitifully.

"Why don't you, Hao Xuan, let me go to the company with you for an internship? How about you take me and be my teacher?"

"I think when your dad's legs get better, you should go abroad with Jiang Wei for a while before you come back."

Jiang Haoxuan said, a little tired.

"But I have to separate from you when I go abroad,"

Gu Ling held Jiang Haoxuan's waist in both hands and acted coquettishly:

"Hao Xuan, they don't want to be separated from you."

Jiang Haoxuan reached out to pull her hand away from her waist and said in a slightly agitated tone:

"All right, Gu Ling, you go wash up and sleep. I have something to do."

"Hao Xuan,"

Gu lingxin shouted reluctantly, her hand sliding down his belt buckle from his strong waist.

"Gu Ling, I'm not in the mood."

Jiang Haoxuan quickly grabbed Gu Ling's hand and pushed her away without a trace.

Gu Ling bit the corner of his lips, feeling all sorts of dissatisfaction, but did not dare to flare up. Seeing him sitting down behind the desk, he looked at the wind chimes hanging on the string again.

"Then, Hao Xuan, don't be too tired. I'll wait for you in bed."

Gu Ling gently dropped this sentence again, and then reluctantly walked to the bedroom next door.

Walking to the door, she turned around and found Jiang Haoxuan stroking the wind chimes with her hand. She could not help but sneer in her heart.

Tomorrow, Jiang Haoxuan, tomorrow you won't miss the wind chimes anymore. I'll watch you throw the wind chimes into the trash.

Jiang Haoxuan sat in the study for a long, long time, and finally couldn't stand it. He lay down on the sofa in the study and fell asleep. Finally, he didn't go to the bedroom where Gu Ling was waiting for him.

However, his phone was muted so much that he didn't see an important text message.

On saturday, Gu Nuan's alarm clock was set at eight o' clock. She didn't have to go to work anyway. She didn't have to go to the Hospital to see her grandmother early in the morning. She planned to sleep in.

However, her plan was doomed to fail. Before the alarm clock rang, the ringing of the phone woke her up.

She reached out her hand in a daze, grabbed the phone on the bedside table, opened her eyes, saw that it was Xia Lan calling, and pressed the answer button.

"Hey, Gu Nuan, are you still sleeping?"

Xia Lan's voice came anxiously from his phone.

"Well, I'm not at work today. I slept a little late."

Gu nuan answered and sat up with her hands on the bed.

"Gu Nuan, stop sleeping and get up. The all-star scout has released his first shot. Hurry up and watch the big news!"

"All-star scout?"

Gu Nuan was stunned for a moment.

"I'm not a star, am I? Did the paparazzi Jiang Wei hired last night blow up my story?"

"It's not yours. It's Gu Ling's. Turn on your computer, please."

After Xia Lan said this, he hung up the phone over there.

Gu Ling's?

Gu nuan waited until Xia Lan hung up the phone before she completely recovered and jumped out of bed.

She ran barefoot to the study, grabbed her laptop, and pressed it. As soon as she opened her browser, she didn't even go to weibo and saw Gu Ling making the headlines again.

If it was really an all-star probe, it was also called the first bullet, and the contents were:

Some indecent photos of Gu Ling, and these photos below marked a certain place in a certain year, month, who Gu Ling was with, and so on.

Under the director's unspoken rules, with the actors and actresses in the play, with some female stars in the film and television industry, attend the mask ball, and even attend the emperor's banquet, such as social banquets.

Back then, Gu Ling didn't get into the art exam because of his real ability, but because he had an ambiguous relationship with a certain art teacher.

Gu Ling climbed onto the operating table in an abortion surgery room at a private Hospital seven years ago.

Seven years ago, she was in the second semester of her freshman year, and then something happened to her, and her family received a list of abortion surgeries, which happened to be at that time.

Gu Ling had an abortion? Wrote her name?

Why didn't she think about it before?

Gu nuan's eyes widened as she watched the photos being played one by one. Some of the photos inside were very revealing, and they were very ambiguous with the directors and investors.

She went back to the all-star weibo and found out that it was released in the early morning. She didn't expect that there would be many messages left in the morning.

The message was to urge him to release the second bomb.

Gu Nuan shook his head and was about to drop out of the weibo news when the second round of the all-star search popped up.

She froze for a moment, then gently opened it, and then, when she saw what was inside, her eyes widened.

It was a beautiful photo, a beautiful photo of Gu Ling. Even though the key position was mosaic, her lustful face, the harassing action, and the lack of a veil all over her body...

Is this Gu Ling? Is it really Gu Ling?

How could she have done such a thing when she was so in love with Jiang Haoxuan?

Isn't she afraid that one day it will come out?

At this time, Jiang Haoxuan's mansion in Jiangnan first grade

Jiang Haoxuan sat on the sofa with a dark face. In the notebook on the coffee table, the second round of all star scouting was played. The video was playing Gu Ling's ugly photo.

There weren't many photos, just three, each of which clearly showed Gu Ling's face.

One was lying on the tatami with a thong all over his body.

One of them sat on the toilet seat with one leg open, the other covering the top, and the other covering the bottom, not wearing a single piece of yarn.

The other one was leaning against the door frame, wearing a bra on top, but full of fruit on the bottom.

Jiang Haoxuan's teeth were clenched, and the muscles on his face were twisted. Next to him, the message he received after midnight was still there.

"Your wedding gift is finally here. Please check it on time!"