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

Chapter 212 It's Like It Didn't Happen 1

Jian Ziyu drank the chicken soup and felt that she was a lunatic, how could she discuss these things with Zhang Ma, but it was true that as Zhang Ma said, poor men would cheat, but Jian Ziyu still felt that this was not to persuade her to accept Gu Chenglin things.

The phone rang, Jian Ziyu took out the phone, saw Gu Chenglin's name, frowned, Jian Ziyu was a little afraid to answer Gu Chenglin's call, because whether it was the topic of last night or the project problem brought by the assistant this morning Jian Ziyu didn't even want to discuss it with Gu Chenglin, she habitually wanted to escape.

The phone was still ringing, and Jian Ziyu hesitated for a moment before answering the phone, "Hello." Jian Ziyu seemed cautious, not daring to breathe, and didn't even know what to do when something happened.

"There is a family reunion tonight, no need to dress up, I will drive back to pick you up later." Gu Chenglin's voice was the same as in the past, and even his words were normal, as if neither the words nor the events of yesterday had happened.

"I have something to do." Jian Ziyu refused without hesitation. She never participated in these things in the past.

"Have you forgotten our contract? Are you a person who crosses rivers and demolishes bridges?" Gu Chenglin's voice was slightly smiling, and it was also a cold reminder.

Jian Ziyu frowned, yes, the contract was very clear, she really had nothing to say.

"Besides, you are considered semi-unemployed now, and you don't have anything to do with the project, so just leave it at that, and I'll pick you up later." Gu Chenglin's words were orders as in the past, and he hung up the phone directly.

Jian Ziyu held the phone and breathed a sigh of relief. After all, she didn't know how to face Gu Chenglin from last night until now. Not the topic of last night.

Putting the chicken soup bowl on the table, Jian Ziyu turned around, and then went back to the house to look for clothes. Anyway, Gu Chenglin didn't tell her to wear anything. She really just wore a piece of clothing that she felt comfortable with. Thinking about it, it was a family There is no need for grand gatherings.

Gu Chenglin drove back after a while. He sat in the living room and asked Mama Zhang to call Jian Ziyu.

Jian Ziyu was indeed wearing very simple clothes, just a light yellow home sweater.

Gu Chenglin looked at Jian Ziyu, with a smile on his lips, "You really dress casually."

"Is there any problem? I think it's fine." Jian Ziyu didn't even put on light makeup on her face, she really looked like a home.

Walking to the side of the car, Jian Ziyu got into the car. It seemed that after Jian Ziyu told Pan Shuangshuang that she didn't want to ride in the car last time, Gu Chenglin never drove that car again, but Jian Ziyu didn't know, did she? Really, Pan Shuangshuang has never been in this car before?
When getting in the car, Jian Ziyu leaned on the seat, feeling a little nervous. Although Gu Chenglin's expression was the same as before, Jian Ziyu still knew very well that the balance between the two was still different.

Gu Chenglin started the car, "The assistant ordered a batch of fresh sea fish yesterday, and it should arrive tomorrow. Just tell Mama Zhang how you want to eat."

Jian Ziyu listened to Gu Chenglin's words, then pursed her lips, just like Zhang Ma said, Gu Chenglin always arranged her affairs very carefully, and it seemed that she had never treated her badly in food, but Jian Ziyu felt that What I want most is spicy hot pot.

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