The agent's words are just an excuse. The real reason why she wants to leave Gu Minghan is that she doesn't want to drag him down.
Wen Xin bitterly hooked the corner of his lips, was poked in the past wound, some uncomfortable, "all in the past, but also said that why ah, I'm not very good now."
There's nothing to regret. She would choose to do it again.
It's just that I may not marry Gu Minghan.
Both of them are so impulsive that they lead to today's situation.
Wen Wan sighed and looked out of the window with sadness. "I can't manage you, and I'm not qualified to manage you. I just want to have a chat with you today. I'm in a panic."
Wen Xin looked at her haggard face, "then you and him..."
"I haven't signed it yet, and I won't sign it. I've paid so much for him that he can't divorce me." Looking at her gently, there is persistence in her eyes.
Wen Xin doesn't know what to say.
……
Time ticking past, Gu Minghan staring at the mobile phone screen for five minutes.
Xiao Pang looked at his eager appearance and interrupted, "boss, did your mobile phone offend you?"
Gu Minghan looks at him with his side eyes, reaches out his hand and takes it up to have a look. There is not a phone call, and the SMS messages are all sent by others.
It's been four hours since she got off the plane.
I didn't even know to call him.
Oh, that's good.
"Brother, back to the hotel?" Xiao Pang took a look at today's itinerary and asked.
Gu Minghan looked back at the scenery outside the window and said, "go home."
"Ah? Which home? " Xiao Pang was stunned.
Gu Minghan looked at him, and said, "what do you say?"
Xiao Pang quickly laughed and patted the driver's seat in front of him, "go back to the rental house."
The nanny car couldn't get into the road. Gu Minghan got off at the side of the road, put on his hat and mask, and went to the crooked residential building.
As soon as I approached the residential building, I saw her from a distance.
Under the street lamp, she was wearing a white down jacket and jeans, a straight long hair, the breeze blowing her thin bangs, smile bright and happy.
Gu Minghan's face suddenly sank down, squinting at the man beside her.
"That restaurant is delicious. We can go together next time."
With the sound of their voice, the two slowly came, Wenxin naturally also found him.
Some people are born to shine. Even if they wear casual clothes, hats and masks, their height and temperament are still noticeable at a glance.
And it was so tightly wrapped that there was no one else but him.
Mao Xiaofeng along her line of sight to see, slightly a Leng, "do you know ah?"
Wen Xin is stunned. He opens his mouth and doesn't know what to say. But Gu Minghan has stepped forward. He takes off his hat, but he is still wearing a mask.
Palm hold her shoulder, one hand will her into the arms, lift eyes looking at the man in front of, eyes with a trace of bad, "friends?"
He looked at Mao Xiaofeng, but asked Wen Xin.
Wen Xin took a look at Mao Xiaofeng and nodded gently: "well, he is My fan club president. "
Gu Minghan's face suddenly dawned on him. He took the initiative to stretch out his hand, "Hello, I'm Wenxin's husband."
Mao Xiaofeng looked at Wen Xin and then at him, obviously surprised, "Er, you, hello."
Hand and he shook hands, Mao Xiaofeng did not slow down to God, "originally, you, you are married."