Mi Zhibo's face changed drastically, and he was panicked. He looked at Gu Xinyan's face nervously, and his thoughts paused for a moment.
"Say it!"
"I...I didn't. Didn't the three of us meet when we met before?" Mi Zhibo replied carefully.
Gu Xinyan narrowed her eyes, her expression was gloomy and unpredictable, "Are you sure you didn't see me when I left?"
Mi Zhibo's heart trembled, and he insisted on denying it with luck, "I may have seen it in a crowded place, but I haven't seen it alone. If my wife doesn't believe it, you can check me."
These words really made Gu Xinyan unable to refute. They were not alone at the hot spring tea bar that time, and the private detective had never taken a picture of him and Jiang Manli together.
Is it because I am suspicious?
At the banquet tonight, when everyone was not paying attention, she sneaked into her and Mi Zhibo's private suite alone, and took out a small video camera placed in the corner of a cabinet...
Looking back and forth, I only saw the video of Mi Zhibo entering the room to rest by himself two days ago, and there was nothing unusual about it.
"Wife, don't worry too much. My heart for you can be learned from heaven and earth. If you are so nice, I still go outside to steal. Am I stupid or crazy?"
As he spoke, he pinched Gu Xinyan's head and kissed her on the face.
Gu Xinyan's doubts were mostly dispelled by his kiss.
Leaning back in the chair, she didn't speak any more, but when Jiang Manli's mocking Gu Mingxuan's words sounded in her ears, she felt a little bored.
"In the future, if you see Jiang Manli stay away, this woman is not a good one." Halfway through the car, Gu Xinyan confessed with resentment.
Mi Zhibo's heart trembled when he heard the words, he raised his hand and tugged on his tie, he nodded, "Yes, I see."
When they got home, the two went to bed early, and Mi Zhibo was hugging his wife passionately to make out, when suddenly a car horn sounded outside the house.
He froze all over, his mood dropped, and after a hasty affair, he rolled out of bed and went to the bathroom...
When he came out again, he saw Gu Xinyan leaning against the head of the bed in a nightgown, her curly hair messily wrapped around her pretty face, and a sharp light shone in her eyes.
His heart tightened, he put on a smiling face, and climbed back onto the bed, "Honey, just now I felt unwell after urinating, so..."
Gu Xinyan looked at his face coldly, no matter how he looked at it, he looked dissatisfied.
Mi Zhibo stretched out his hand to hug her, but she waved it over and growled, "We've been separated for so long, where did the force in London go?"
"Honey, I didn't mean I was holding back my urine just now."
"After being married for so long, how did I find out that you can still be urinated so that you are not a man when you do this?"
Mi Zhibo's face was slightly pale, his heart felt weak, and he felt his forehead was about to sweat. He took off his nightgown and lay down again, and simply closed his eyes to let his wife scold him.
After Gu Xinyan scolded angrily, she also got out of bed to wash, and then returned to the bed, and found a cup of steaming milk on the bed cabinet.
Slightly startled, he put a hand around his waist, and the husband's voice was low and gentle, "I'm sorry, I was wrong, you drink a glass of milk, you are full of energy, I love you again, this time I will definitely satisfy you. "
Women just like to be coaxed by men, a little pampering will satisfy them in their hearts.
Unless she doesn't love this man. wxya
No, when Mi Zhibo sent warm milk and a few sweet words, Gu Xinyan's complexion became much better, and the resentment in her heart seemed to disappear...
When she woke up the next day, Mi Zhibo had already gotten up and made breakfast.
There are red, green and green Western-style pastries on several plates on the table. They are fragrant, delicate and beautiful, which makes people appetite at a glance.
"Honey, come and try my new craft." Mi Zhibo was wearing a blue sweater and a beige apron, and looked at Gu Xinyan with a smile.
Gu Xinyan shook her head, not only wondering why she fell into such a deep sleep again, but also doubting that these pastries were actually made by her husband.
"Did you really do it?" she asked.
"Yeah, during your absence, I came back to think about these foods when I had free time. Look, this is my new book. Hey, this is the leftover flour."
He laid out these things while talking, Gu Xinyan looked at them, felt relieved, and smiled slightly, "You really have changed."
Mi Zhibo stepped forward and put his arms around her waist, flattering her face, "In order to take better care of my daughter's mother in the future, I must be a model husband."
These words reached Gu Xinyan's heart, she smiled, "That's true."
After coaxing his wife, Mi Zhibo heaved a sigh of relief. Although this kind of life is a little tiring, at least the colorful flags are flying outside, and the red flags at home will not fall down. He can also get all kinds of stimulation...
After Gu Mingxuan returned home, everything was on the right track. Every day he took his wife to work and left work with her. The life was sweet and enviable.
Ling Moxue's work enthusiasm and efficiency are also very high. The final inspection project of "Crystal Love" she was in charge of was completed, and after it was packaged, Gu Mingxuan sent people to Paris to participate in the jewelry high-end design competition...
This weekend, Ling Jingchen called Ling Moxue, "Xue'er, Mengyao was discharged from the hospital today, are you going to see her?"
Ling Mengyao lay in the hospital for half a month. The doctor said that her mental and physical condition had improved significantly, and she could go home to recuperate and rest.
When Ling Moxue went home, she heard Ling Jingchen tell her about her. After listening to it, she was really moved when she thought that she could jump into the lake to save others while she was pregnant.
But Zhao Qin has been taking care of Ling Mengyao in the hospital, so she never went.
"Well, I'll go when she gets home." She agreed to Ling Jingchen.
After making the phone call, Ling Jingchen walked out of the villa, opened the courtyard door, and suddenly found a pink suitcase at the door.
Slightly startled, he turned his head and saw Sima Qinghui wearing a beige windbreaker and a long orange-red scarf around his neck, standing shivering in the cold wind.
"What are you...doing?" He opened his eyes and asked strangely.
Sima Qinghui looked at him pitifully with red eyes, and begged, "Jing Chen, I don't want to spend your money on staying in a hotel anymore. Didn't your father buy your sister's villa? Then it's your house. Can you let me stay for a while?"
Ling Jingchen frowned, with a dull expression, "Didn't you say you want to rent a house? And you have already found a job."
"Now the newspaper does not have a dormitory for employees. I am still in the probationary period, and my salary is only more than 3,000. Now the rent is expensive...Jing Chen, please let me save some money and live with you." She prayed all over her face.
Ling Jingchen glanced at his watch with a slightly anxious expression.
Sima Qinghui saw it, and she immediately asked, "Are you going to pick up your sister from the hospital?"
In order to walk into Ling Jingchen's life again, Sima Qinghui also worked hard.
She had a good understanding of Ling Jingchen's relatives and friends, as well as the relationship between them.
"Well, it's half past nine, it's almost time, you..."
Before Ling Jingchen finished speaking, Sima Jinghui came over and took his hand, "Go, I'll clean up for you here, by the way, do you have any changed clothes to wash?"