Chapter 262 Second Time Cheating on His Wife

Chapter 262 second wife recitation

Wenren Ziyou's birthday party was delayed because of Gu Ling's part in the middle, and it didn't end until after nine in the evening.

"Sister-in-law, can I stay at your house tonight?"

Wenren Ziyou walked out of Lianxin residence and took Gu Nuan's hand, walking with her to the maybach.

Before Gu Nuan could answer, Wang Minghui reached out and pulled ziyou over.

"Your brother and sister-in-law are both busy. Where can I take care of you?"

Wang Minghui glared at his granddaughter.

"Don't disturb them."

"It's late at night, and I'm not working anymore. How busy can I be?"

Wenren Ziyou asked, pretending not to understand.

"Do you care how busy they are?"

Zuo Yiran picked up the conversation.

"Wenren Ziyou, it's been more than half a year since you came back to the united states. You have to leave again in two days. If you don't hurry up and make out with your mother, I'll deduct your living expenses."

Youyou stuck out his tongue at gu nuan and said with great dissatisfaction:

"Look, this is what parents do."

Gu Nuan couldn't help but laugh. Zi you had already released her arm and reluctantly returned to Zuo Yiran and Wang Minghui.

Wang Minghui and Cai Xirong also said they wanted to hear Youyou talk about interesting things in america, but they didn't follow them back.

At around nine o' clock in the evening, Bincheng, known as the city of no night, was still brightly lit, and the buildings on both sides of the street were brightly lit with neon lights.

Wenren Zhen's car was driving very slowly, and neon lights and noisy crowds on both sides of the road swept past them one by one.

When the car passed a busy street, Gu Nuan suddenly shouted:

"Stop, smell, pull over."

"What's wrong?"

Wenren Zhen was startled. Fortunately, the speed was very slow and it was easy to stop the car.

"There are street performers over there. They're singing."

Gu nuan pointed out the window and shouted with a tinge of excitement.

Wenren Zhen smiled, nodded, and slowly pulled the car to a stop. The two of them pushed the door open and got out of the car, walking towards the street performers.

Perhaps because of the good singing, there were already a lot of people around. Fortunately, Wenren Zhen was tall and protected Gu Nuan with his hands. The two of them slowly squeezed in.

In the middle, two male artists stood in the open space, one holding a guitar, while singing a beautiful rock song.

"If one day, I'm old and helpless, please leave me behind, in that time..."

Gu Nuan's starry eyes sparkled with a cold light. He looked at the two artists for a moment and listened carefully to the lyrics of their songs.

She had been abroad for five years, and she was sure that she hadn't heard the song five years ago. She didn't even know the name of the song.

"I cut off my long hair and grew a beard. All the pain that I had suffered was gone with the wind, but I felt so sad. The years left me even more confused..."

As Gu Nuan listened, he suddenly felt a weight on his shoulder and a warm feeling on his back.

When she turned around, she realized that his coat was already draped over her shoulders, and he was standing in the crowd wearing only a beige shirt. The dim light was covering him, looking quiet and peaceful.

At the end of the song, the crowd applauded and Gu Nuan clapped his hands.

Someone was shouting for another song. Someone took out some change and threw it into the plastic basket.

"Do you think it sounds good?"

Wenren Zhen whispered in her ear.

Gu Nuan nodded and said excitedly,

"It's nice, it's really nice, it's even better than some singers."

Wenren Zhen smiled with a warm light in his eyes.

"Then why are you still standing here foolishly and not giving a reward?"

..."

Gu Nuan was embarrassed and said awkwardly after a while:

"I just got out of the car without my bag. I don't have any money on me right now."

"Here,"

He took out his wallet and handed it to her.

"There's money in here. Remember to reward people if you like."

"Okay,"

Gu Nuan took the wallet and opened it. When he saw a thick stack of cash, he thought about it, took out a few of them and walked forward, respectfully putting them in the plastic basket.

Seven or eight red notes were suddenly put in, not to mention the crowd. Even the two singers who were singing looked at her with surprise and gratitude in their eyes.

With a smile on her face, she walked back to Wenren Zhen and handed him her wallet. He reached out and pulled the jacket off her shoulder.

The two of them squeezed out of the crowd and walked a few steps before gu nuan turned around. When she saw the two wandering artists singing in the crowd, she couldn't help but sigh.

"It's not easy for everyone before they succeed. Not everyone will be rewarded for their hard work. They sing so well. I hope they have more and more space for development in the future."

Wenren Zhen chuckled and hugged her with one hand.

"It's natural. Who lives in this world easily? Everyone has their own story. Go back and listen to their songs. Try your luck again another day."

Gu Nuan nodded. Wenren Zhen held her hand and the two of them slowly walked towards maybach not far away.

Behind him, the two male artists sang:

"If one day I leave quietly, please bury me in this spring..."

Gu nuan put on a pair of thin heeled shoes. When she stepped on them and felt her heel sink, she was startled. Then she staggered and almost fell.

"What's wrong?"

Wenren Zhen clearly felt her body shake and frown.

Gu Nuan lowered his head, only to find that his heel had stepped between the two slabs of stone on the sidewalk. At this point, there was no way to extract it.

Wenren Zhen quickly squatted down to take a closer look, then suggested:

"I don't think the heel can be taken out. Even if it was taken out, it must be separated from the sole. Just take your foot out. The shoes are gone."

"But how can I walk without shoes?"

Gu Nuan frowned and asked, slightly distressed.

"How do you say you can walk?"

He raised his eyebrows and asked back.

Gu Nuan was stunned for a moment, then quickly pulled out his foot, then took off the other shoe and threw it into the trash can next to him, then walked forward barefoot.

She was wearing a pair of black trousers and her white feet were like lotus flowers. She stepped on the ground just like that, which made his heart ache.

She hurried forward and grabbed her hand. She turned around and looked at him with a smile on her lips.

It was only then that Wenren Zhen realized that Gu Nuan was not tall, and it was only when her head reached her lips that she stood beside him like a bird.

"How does it feel to walk barefoot on the ground?"

He asked with a smile on his lips.

"Down-to-earth."

She answered with a smile.

"Well, come on up. Don't be too down-to-earth all the time."

He smiled and squatted down in front of her, making himself clear.

Gu Nuan was slightly startled and chuckled at random. Without being polite to him, he climbed directly onto his back.

"It seems that I have heard that the great and the small are indeed qualified flower guardians. I have done this kind of thing before, haven't I?"

Gu Nuan asked with a smile.

"I'm afraid I'll make you laugh. This is the second time I've carried a woman on my back."

Wenren Zhen replied faintly, "And both times it was the same woman."

..." Gu Nuanmo, well, it seems that Wenren Zhen carried her for the first time, but it was morning in Beijing.

Behind her, the two artists sang, and Gu Nuan couldn't help humming along.

"In the morning, in the night, in the wind, singing the song that no one wants to hear, maybe one day, I will have nothing to rely on..."

"Stop singing,"

Wenren Zhen reminded in a low voice:

"You're out of tune."

"Hmm?"

She groaned softly, her hands crossed and fell on his chest.

"Why don't you sing a song for me?"

She disliked her singing out of tune, but she wanted to hear how he sang and whether he could sing out of tune.

"I can't sing,"

Wenren Zhen answered with a smile.

"Why don't you come, as long as you don't sing the song just now, because you really didn't learn the song just now."

"I won't, or you will."

Gu Nuan insisted:

"Shouldn't boyfriends sing to their girlfriends?"

"Nonsense,"

Wenren Zhen chuckled.

"I watch movies and tv. Girlfriends sing to boyfriends."

"No, it's clearly a boyfriend singing to his girlfriend."

Gu Nuan insisted.

"I'm panting behind your back. How can I breathe to sing?"

Wenren Zhen reminded her that he really couldn't sing at this time.

Well, Gu Nuan admitted that even if he wasn't heavy, he still weighed 110 pounds.

After a moment of hesitation, Gu Nuan's light-colored lips rose slightly, and her clear and sweet voice drifted across the sky from Wenren Zhen's ear.

Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the grass was green all over the sky.

The night wind blew the willow flute and the setting sun blew out of the mountain.

...

Gu Nuan had just finished singing a song when Wenren Zhen walked to the car. He pressed the lock and opened the door to put her down.

"I finished a song. Now you don't have to memorize me. It's time to sing a song for me."

Gu Nuan said coquettishly to Wenren Zhen, who was getting in the car and ready to drive.

"My singing is not good."

Wenren Zhen started the car with a smile.

"If it doesn't sound good, it doesn't sound good. I didn't ask you to sing to anyone else anyway. It's just the two of us in the car. I promise I won't laugh at you."

Gu Nuan suggested with a smile.

"Really?" Wenren Zhen tilted his face and looked at her with raised eyebrows.

"Am I still lying?"

Gu nuan glanced at him.

"Will you rap or not?"

"Sing and sing,"

Wenren Zhen quickly smiled and agreed:

"If my wife wants to hear it, can I not sing it?"

Gu Nuan smiled smugly and added,

"No english songs, no children's songs."

"Honey, are you asking too much?"

Wenren Zhen asked with some grievances.

"A request?"

Gu Nuan pretended to be enlightened.

"By the way, you are only allowed to sing love songs."

Wenren Zhen had no choice but to sing a love song.

He pondered for a moment, then his deep voice rang out in the car.

I want to have a dream for you

Fill all the gaps in your heart

Let the bitterness after the tears turn into sweetness

...