The only favorite ex-wife: The president's husband owes training

Jian Ziyu went to the hospital, and then went to the hospital to get the medicine, but when she was getting the medicine, Jian Ziyu felt helpless looking at the medicine, this medicine has been taken for several years, if the medicine is stopped, Jian Ziyu will It will cause headaches, in fact, that explosion didn't affect Jian Ziyu much, but the only uncomfortable thing is the frequent headaches.

Walking out of the hospital, Jian Ziyu looked a little confused. It had been a long time since she had such an extended vacation, but she didn't know what to do or what to do for a while.

The phone rang, Jian Ziyu saw that it was Song Ziyi calling, Jian Ziyu seemed a little helpless, during this time Song Zi kept comforting her on WeChat, although it was useless, but as a friend, Jane Ziyu is still very happy, after all, colleagues and some friends are avoiding her.

"Have you reconciled with Gu Chenglin? There is a picture of you holding hands in your school's forum today. Jian Ziyu, have you been flirting recently? Why are you and Gu Chenglin so close?" Song Ziyi's phone call this time was not about concern, To speak is to question.

Jian Ziyu smiled helplessly, Song Ziyi was fine with everything, but as soon as he heard that he was going to reconcile with Gu Chenglin, Song Ziyi was like eating explosives.

"Recently, it's a joke, and don't run away about my divorce. I won't file for divorce in the past three years." Jian Ziyu opened the button lightly, and then calculated in her heart that three years later she would How old are you?

"What kind of ecstasy did Gu Chenglin give you? Why don't you get a divorce?" Song Ziyi yelled at the other end of the phone, but the question he asked made Jian Ziyu feel amused, because this time she was asking for trouble .

"I'll explain to you later when I have time, so I'll hang up first." Jian Ziyu didn't want to talk about Gu Chenglin, since she was unlucky anyway.

Stretching out her hand, Jian Ziyu hailed a taxi. The only place she can go now is the place she least wanted to go in the past, Gu Chenglin's villa.

After Jian Ziyu got out of the car, she looked at the gate of the villa with a heavy heart, but there was nothing she could do.

Opening the door, Jian Ziyu smelled the very fragrant stew.

The corner of Jian Ziyu's mouth curled into a smile, Mama Zhang was indeed a very good cook, but before Jian Ziyu went upstairs, she heard Gu Chenglin's mother's voice.

"Mrs. Gu didn't intend to say hello when she saw me here?" Gu Chenglin's mother saw Jian Ziyu get out of the taxi while cooking in the kitchen, thinking that this woman would at least come out to say hello, but she didn't expect to go upstairs directly.

Jian Ziyu actually wanted to go to the kitchen, but she was still a little afraid to see Gu Chenglin's mother. Thinking about her WeChat being blacklisted some time ago, and her own situation depends on Gu Chenglin, this mother-in-law is also Will not treat her very well.

"Mom, you're here." Jian Ziyu's expression was a little awkward, but she still tried her best to smile.

"I think you really don't want me to come." Gu Chenglin's mother had a big opinion on Jian Ziyu, but she didn't expect that when she was in the Maldives, the child sent her a few photos and videos. She actually blocked WeChat.

"Mom, what are you doing, are you making food for Xiaobao?" Jian Ziyu went downstairs, trying to learn how to please her, but found that she really couldn't do it.

"Otherwise I still expect you to cook for Xiaobao?!"