Chapter 127

All the windows in the living room are slightly open. The fresh air outside floats into the room. Inside the French windows, there is a piece of green. Several pots of beautiful lilies line up, emitting a different fragrance.

The orange light shines on the frosted glass of the dining room. The geometric patterns on the glass surface are clear and clear. Every corner of the room is fresh and clean. A few bright stars are inserted in the vase of the tea table, adding some beating charm to the plain room.

Gu Junqing seems to be in a dream. Xishan villa was originally rough decorated to cope with his father. When he got married, except that the main road was marble, the rest of the villa was full of potholes and uneven land. Unexpectedly, under her care, a well arranged courtyard was formed.

high and low flowers, vegetable beds, luxuriant trees of Wutong, full of incense, the moving courtyard of the scene is very pleasant, this is what he has been searching for many years in the dream home.

The living room is full of clean and tidy atmosphere. There is a yellow butterfly on the curtain. It's very beautiful. He walks over and rubs it repeatedly. The most wonderful thing about the butterfly is its simulation. It looks like a real butterfly from a distance. It's tired to stay here.

"This is my wife - I made it myself!" Xiaolan saw that the butterfly curtain button was deeply liked by the young master, so she summoned up the courage and said, although the voice was not big. But enough to let the young master hear clearly and understand, Gu Junqing where willing to let Xiaolan see through his mind, immediately carelessly put down the curtain button, loud cold hum a: naive.

But I thought to myself: this dead woman has such leisure and elegance, but she is also so skillful.

"Young master, I've made dinner. If you don't like it, stay and eat it!" Xiaolan is so scared that she jumps to the next topic and says timidly.

Gu Junqing raised his wrist to see that the clock had already pointed to 8 p.m. and the dead woman had not come back. Is the boy surnamed Fang so attractive? It's a shame.

"Good!" With the order of this word, Xiaolan happily went to decorate the dinner.

In his spare time, Gu Junqing glanced at the coffee table. It was a double-layer coffee table. There was a fat pig on the table with red copper relief. It was round and chubby. It was lovely. It felt very comfortable and smooth to touch.

There is a small picture clip on the bottom of the coffee table. He picked it up and looked at it.

The first page is a piece of red roses, endless, at a glance will be deeply into the vast scene, the middle of that piece of red is the back of a man and woman holding hands, in the rose garden, romantic and aesthetic.

"Eat, young master!"

"Well!" Gu Junqing reluctantly puts down his picture folder and itches at Xiaolan's tooth root, but he can't attack it. He feels very uncomfortable.

"Do you like this picture book? It was painted by my wife. Have you finished reading it? " It's rare that the young master has a good temper today. Xiaolan tries to go on and say, "my wife has drawn a lot of pictures -"

"have a meal!" Gu Junqing suddenly stands up and is not happy. Xiaolan immediately realizes that his words are wrong. He touches his head, but his father-in-law doesn't know what is wrong.

The picture folder that Gu Junqing turned over was mercilessly abandoned on the tea table. The amorous wind blew in through the window and opened the second page of the painting. The man on the picture was cold and cold. It was Gu Junqing who rushed to the restaurant.

"Young master, this dish is flame beef fillet, soft and delicious; this one is cumin mutton, nine points soft; this one is west lake water shield hot, this one is cold mix -"

"my eyes are not blind!" Xiaolan's enthusiasm was poured a basin of cold water by the cold president's head. She was so scared that she didn't dare to go out. She hung her hands and hung her head like a child who had done something wrong.

"Does she come back so late every day?" Gu Junqing casually ate a piece of mutton and glanced at the timid Xiaolan.

After all, Xiaolan is just a 20-year-old girl. She has just entered the city, but she is a bit strong. The first customer she meets is the cold faced president Gu. She is scared every day.

"Edit, continue to edit, hum, when did you learn to lie with your master?" Gu Jun hummed coldly, full of complete disbelief.

"I didn't cheat the young master! My wife doesn't go out at ordinary times. Today, she was asked out by Mr. Fang. Xiaolan realized that if she tried to rot in her stomach, she would let the young man in front of her frame out.

"Fang leisurely?" Gu Junqing suddenly lost his good mood and threw his chopsticks on the table in anger.

There was a loud sound at the entrance, followed by the sound of changing shoes and putting bags.

"Xiaolan, I'm back. What do you think I brought you?" Gu Junqing hears Huo Zhi's sweet and clear voice from the restaurant. Xiaolan rushes out like an amnesty.

"Shrimp dumplings! Great, thank you, madam. I like shrimp dumplings best. I'll clean up these things, madam. There are guests at home. " Said Xiaolan took Huozhi in the hands of the big bag, ran to the storage room.

"Guests?" Huo Zhi is a little confused. She seldom brings her friends home. Apart from her best friend Wen Ya, who will come here?Surprised, she moved to the living room, empty, only the picture book is turned over, the second page, the third page, until the last page is Gu Junqing, she looked at the picture book, how long no longer draw him? She can't remember clearly. At the moment, just looking at the picture album, her heart is still beating wildly.

Slender fingers touch his eyes, eyebrows, nose, still trembling, close the album, put it under the coffee table, put it away, the heart can be quiet.

As soon as I turned around, I saw that the light of the dining room was on, and a man, Gu Junqing, was sitting there. This is not a dream. Rub your eyes. Yes, it's him.

Light cyan shirt, suit pants, coat casually put on the back of the chair. Through the French windows of the dining room, the light of the night surrounds him, and outlines some dazzling charm.

His facial features are just like God's gift, delicate and elegant in quiet, evil charm in wild, like different labels on him. No matter which side, it has the power to bewitch people.

Huo Zhi looked at it, calm as a lake, and stirred up ripples again. I have to admit that he is indeed a man born to attract attention, but they have nothing to do with each other.

With a clang sound, Gu Junqing threw his knife and fork into the plate and pulled his chair up. Due to excessive force, the chair rubbed against the ground and made a harsh sound.

"Private meeting with your lover? It's crazy enough to play without dinner. It seems that your desire is very single. I think your five elements are just lack of men. " Hate gnashing teeth, how to say the Jieqi how to say, but after finishing, he felt more and more not only not Jieqi, gas is more thick.

His cold face was covered with a thin layer of frost.

Especially in the face of her, this piercing cold, especially serious.

"I don't know why President Gu came all the way? If I remember correctly, we're - clear. " Huo Zhi calm good mood, calm and alienated asked.

Gu Junqing is very angry, quite angry, in front of a quiet woman, a flattering face, it is difficult to find an extra trace of emotion. From the time he knew her, no matter how wrong he was, she had always been so calm!

He hated this face very much. He hated her so much.

"Our family is very important in Qingcheng. I hope you can behave yourself and don't bring us any disgraceful news." He tugged at the corners of his lips, and the smile on his face was full of irony.

"It seems that I have nothing to do with you whether I am glorious or not!" It's still a statement, calm, calm, rational.

"It's nothing to do with it. I don't want to be called Gu's daughter-in-law." Gu Junqing suddenly stopped.

"We are divorced. You can put all this in the newspaper and get rid of the relationship." Huo Zhi finally understood that he came here for the sake of taking care of his family.

"It's a good idea to get rid of the relationship. It's the boy surnamed Fang who taught you. He's really a good teacher and you're a good student!" The sarcasm is even stronger.

"If President Gu takes the time out of his busy schedule and does nothing but this, we can make a statement in the newspaper that all of Huo Zhi's actions have nothing to do with Gu's family."

Gu Junqing stares at her coldly, but he can't say a word. He doesn't understand why he came to Xishan villa tonight and why he is so angry.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Huo Zhi didn't want to say any more. She slightly lowered her head and said, "it's very late. Go to bed early. Good night."

His disgust was so obvious that she could not see it? Simply don't offend this moody tyrant.

As soon as she started to walk, Gu Junqing grabbed her wrist. The pain from her wrist shocked her, and a wave of panic surged into her heart.