Chapter 273 You're Just Too Kind

Chapter 273 you are just too kind

On the third day after returning from Paris, Gu Nuan was about to call xialan, but Xia Lan called her first.

As soon as the phone was connected, Xia Lan's voice came.

"Gu Nuan, have you seen the terrorists?"

Xia Lan asked excitedly over the phone.

"I see,"

Gu Nuan answered truthfully:

"I escaped from the scene of the terrorist attack. If I didn't even see the terrorists, wouldn't it be a waste to experience such a horrible disaster?"

"Hehe hehe,"

Xia Lan laughed over the phone and asked,

"Aren't terrorists handsome?"

"I don't know?"

Gu Nuan thought Xia Lan's question was a little strange, "

Who told you that terrorists are handsome? "

"Didn't you say you saw it? Why don't you know?"

Xia Lan asked doubtfully over the phone.

"I just saw the terrorists, but I didn't see if they were handsome."

Gu Nuan answered truthfully.

"Do you know if he's handsome when you see him?"

Xia Lan shouted unhappily over the phone.

"Oh my god, you can't tell if you're handsome or not when you see people."

Gu Nuan said, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

"Terrorists use masks to cover their faces. I saw a piece of black cloth on their heads and their eyes were exposed. Can you tell if they are handsome or not?"

"Damn, so this is how terrorists appear."

Xia Lan smiled over the phone and said,

"Come on, I won't talk to you about terrorists. I'm off today. You've just been through a great disaster. I'll take care of you no matter what."

"Well, are you going to pick me up there?"

Gu Nuan wasn't being polite to Xia Lan. She was going to meet Xia Lan anyway.

"I'll give you a warm welcome. I'll definitely go to The pavilion with a high standard."

Xia Lan immediately clapped the board.

"I'll be right there. You should go out as soon as possible. Don't keep this palace waiting."

Hanging up the phone, Gu Nuan quickly changed his clothes and went out. As soon as he came downstairs, he met Cai Xirong, who was sitting in the courtyard with embroidery.

"Mom, I'm going out to eat with my friends. Do you want to come with me?"

Gu Nuan hurried forward to invite his mother-in-law.

Cai Xirong was only fifty years old, well maintained and looked like he was in his forties.

At her age, she didn't go to work, so she should have some social connections.

However, gu nuan found that Cai Xirong rarely went out and walked around. She mostly stayed at home and stayed with Wang Minghui.

Even Wang Minghui occasionally contacted his classmates, but Cai Xirong seemed to have never contacted anyone except his second aunt's house since he came to the city.

"No, Gu Nuan, go ahead. I'll just stay at home with grandma Azhen."

Cai Xirong said to Gu Nuan with a smile.

"Okay,"

Gu Nuan did not force it. He took two steps and turned to Cai Xirong.

"Mom, then you and grandma don't have to prepare my meal."

"Not at noon. What about dinner?"

Cai Xirong asked quickly.

"I don't know about dinner yet. We'll talk about it in the afternoon. If I don't come for dinner, I'll call you in advance."

Gu Nuan walked to the door and said to Cai Xirong.

Cai Xirong nodded and watched Gu Nuan walk out of the courtyard until her figure disappeared from sight.

Turning her head, she saw her mother-in-law Wang Minghui coming out of the door.

"Where's Gu Nuan?"

Wang Minghui didn't see his granddaughter-in-law in the yard, so he quickly asked his daughter-in-law:

"I was just in the room listening to her talk to you."

Cai Xirong smiled.

"I just went out. I have an appointment with a friend. I won't be back for lunch. Let's not prepare her dinner."

"Oh, I say."

Wang Minghui looked at Cai Xirong's embroidered flowers and said,

"Gu Nuan, you haven't moved yet. You've already embroidered the swaddling clothes."

Cai Xirong said shyly,

"Anyway, they're free. Besides, they'll have children sooner or later. I'd better get ready."

"You're in the same mood as I was."

Wang Minghui smiled and sat down beside her.

"Just after you and junlin got married, I started preparing for your children in a hurry."

"No,"

Cai Xirong answered with a smile:

"I learned it from mom, too."

"You,"

Wang Minghui patted Cai Xirong on the shoulder.

"You're just too kind."

Cai Xirong smiled, lowered his head and did not answer, but continued to embroider his own flowers with serious threads.

When Gu Nuan arrived in The pavilion, Xia Lan was already waiting for her.

"Gu Nuan, are you okay?"

Xia Lan looked at her from head to toe as soon as he saw her.

"It's all right now,"

Gu Nuan quickly smiled and said,

"Just a little injury to the arm, but it's no longer a problem. The gauze is not tied, and the thread is removed."

"Oh, I'm glad you're okay."

Xia lan sighed with relief and said:

"You don't know. When I found out that you were in the terrorist zone, I was so scared that I couldn't eat or sleep well all day. I was secretly watching the progress in Paris at work."

Thank you. You're worried about me. I'll treat you to this meal."

Gu Nuan suggested with a smile.

"That's not possible. This meal is for me to clean up the mess for you. It's a shock. Naturally, I have to come."

Xia Lan said quickly.

Gu Nuan didn't argue with xia lan. They were so close. It was the same for everyone. It was just a meal.

"By the way, Gu Nuan, have you read today's newspaper?"

Xia lan ordered the meal before she thought of something to ask.

"No,"

Gu Nuan shook his head.

"I came back the day before yesterday. I've been at home for the past two days, and Wenren Zhen's grandmother and mother-in-law are at home. Let alone the newspaper. I don't even pay attention to the news on my phone."

Xia Lan shook his head and gave her a white look.

"You're getting lazier and lazier."

"What's wrong? Is there any big news?"

Gu Nuan looked down at xia lan and asked.

"Of course there is. The entertainment industry's gossip star reported it again today."

Xia Lan deliberately put up a show across the street:

"Guess what happened to Gu Ling today?"

"Gu Ling?"

Gu nuan thought about it and said,

"She's on the news, and her fake pregnancy has been exposed?"

Gu Nuan asked, guessing.

In her opinion, Gu Ling's most likely exposure should be her fake pregnancy in lianxin.

After all, the diners and waiters in Lianxin residence witnessed her wonderful performance that day.

"Wrong!"

Xia lan denied Gu Nuan's guess with one word.

"So is she going back to the entertainment industry to participate in any activities or film?"

Gu Nuan changed the answer.

"Wrong, too."

Xia lan denied Gu Nuan's answer with two words, and xia lan smiled and encouraged:

"Guess again."

"So... What happened to her recently?"

Gu nuan thought about it and said,

"Car accident? Car tremors?"

"Poof..."

Xia Lan couldn't help but laugh and spit out a mouthful of water.

"Gu Nuan, you're so good. Are you also focusing on dog blood and small talk on your vacation now? Even the answer to the car crash is so hard to guess. Have you read hu yangsan's dog blood novel?"

"Go, who saw the dog's blood? Besides, I don't even write about car quakes, okay?"

Gu Nuan smiled and retorted, then thought of something and asked quickly:

"Gu Ling's real car vibrated?"

"Really?"

Xia lan smiled and shook her head.

"Gu Ling announced her retirement from the entertainment industry, but the paparazzi in the entertainment industry did not forget her, so this time, she was photographed by the paparazzi."

"If you get it, you get it. She and Jiang Haoxuan che zhen are actually showing off their love, right? What's the big deal?"

Gu Nuan was not surprised.

"Don't all celebrities like to play with excitement? Isn't it normal for a star to have a car crash or something?"

"The point is, it wasn't Jiang Haoxuan who shook her car."

Xia Lan added.

"Ah?"

This time it was Gu Nuan's turn to be surprised. His hands holding the cup stopped in midair.

"Look, does this look like Jiang Haoxuan?"

Xia Lan swiped his phone a few times and handed it to Gu Nuan.

Gu Nuan looked at the picture on his phone. It was actually Gu Ling and a man getting out of a car, and the man and Gu Ling walked towards a building in front of the car.

The shade was too thick and the optical fiber was too dark to see the man's face clearly, but judging from his height and figure, it was obvious that the man was not Jiang Haoxuan.

Jiang Haoxuan 176 was tall and Gu Ling was 165, but the man beside gu ling looked a little shorter than gu ling.

"When did this happen?"

Gu Nuan frowned slightly.

"Are the paparazzi out of news? Gu Ling has already announced her retirement from the entertainment industry, and he's also taking her past events out for fun."

"What? This is what happened last week."

Xia lan pointed to the date of the video and said:

"Don't you see the fourth of october? It was the night of october 4th that Gu Ling and the mysterious man's car shook. They also said that they had parked on the side of the road and stayed in the car for an hour before they drove away again."

"Night of the fourth?"

Gu Nuan exclaimed and immediately opened his eyes wide to look at Xia Lan.

"What's wrong?"

Xia Lan clearly felt that Gu Nuan's expression was a little strange.

"Gu Ling and Jiang Haoxuan were in Lianxin residence on the fourth night. Wenren Zhen and I were there too. That night..."

Gu Nuan told her about gu ling's fake miscarriage on the fourth night.

"Damn, what happened to her the other day?"

Xia Lan vomited.

"It's too heavy."

"Do you think Gu Ling is looking for his own death?" Xia Lan asked again.

Gu Nuan shook his head.

"I don't know. I don't care about her. What about her, or what about her and Jiang Haoxuan, has nothing to do with me. I can just live a good life with Wenren Zhen."

"That's true,"

Xia lan thought for a while and then said:

"However, after this incident was exposed, Gu Ling probably couldn't even get a divorce if he didn't want to. Look at the comments on the internet, almost all of them were scolding Gu Ling. She's having an affair. The The jiang family won't be able to tolerate her anymore."

"Who knows what she thinks?"

Gu Nuan shook her head. She couldn't understand Gu Ling anymore. She didn't even know if her brain was short-circuited.