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

"You drove into this place by mistake, and then the car broke down again. We had nowhere to go. Fortunately, the two aunts took us in." Gu Chenglin looked at Jian Ziyu and said calmly. When talking about Lamei, she was looking forward to what Jian Ziyu would remember.

"At that time you said wintersweet was very beautiful, we took a group photo under the wintersweet tree." Gu Chenglin's low voice was bewitching, and now he was desperate to make Jian Ziyu remember the past.

Jian Ziyu held the photo, hesitated for a moment, and then looked at Gu Chenglin, "It was synthesized, you really took great pains, knowing that my memory was confused for a while, and then came to make up a story."

Putting the photo on the other side, Jian Ziyu picked up a sweet potato, but put it down again, she really didn't have much appetite.

"Do you remember that there is a dry well behind here, and a child fell down at that time, and we still tried to save the child." Gu Chenglin said excitedly, such emotions rarely appeared in Jian Ziyu's world.

"Gu Chenglin, I'm a little tired. In fact, I really don't have any memories with you. The only thing left is the divorce." Jian Ziyu didn't mean to spoil the fun, but there was really no need to continue the chat.

Standing up, Jian Ziyu sighed slowly, she didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Gu Chenglin's gourd, but such painstaking efforts were really unnecessary.

"It seems that you don't plan to go back to the city today, so I'll go first." Jian Ziyu's cold voice was full of heartlessness.

Gu Chenglin was still sitting where he was, the relaxed expression on his face suddenly changed at this moment.

"Jian Ziyu, don't you care about the time when you lost your memory?" Gu Chenglin's breathing became quicker, and his voice became much louder.

Jian Ziyu had a bit of a headache, she pinched her temples, she really hoped that her marriage with Gu Chenglin would end soon, because whenever she met Gu Chenglin, whenever she met people around Gu Chenglin, she would have a headache.

"I don't care about the past, you show me this kind of photo, you just want to tell me that you and I were lovers in the past, I forgot my relationship with you, I shouldn't divorce you." Jian Ziyu is not Idiot, I understand the drama arranged by Gu Chenglin.

Gu Chenglin frowned, disappointment flashed across his eyes.

"But Gu Chenglin, we are adults, there's no need to take the drama of playing house when we were young and say it's true. Even if it's true, I, Jian Ziyu, don't care anymore, because now I just want to divorce you." Jian Zi Yu was very tired, she didn't understand why Gu Chenglin was so tricky.

Moving her footsteps, Jian Ziyu walked out of the yard. The scent of wintersweet disappeared when she walked out of the yard. She was holding her mobile phone to call for someone to pick her up, but at this moment Gu Chenglin came out.

"Go back." Gu Chenglin's voice was tired, and there was a lot of helplessness in his words.

Jian Ziyu stood where she was, and then stepped forward, "It takes two hours to drive, so let me drive."

"You are afraid that I will betray you." Gu Chenglin handed the car keys to Jian Ziyu, his eyes were cold.

"I'm not afraid that you betrayed me. I'm afraid that you don't want to divorce me." Jian Ziyu took the key and sat directly on the driver's seat. Yes, she was really afraid that Gu Chenglin would not want to divorce her.

Gu Chenglin sat in the co-pilot's seat, then looked at Jian Ziyu, and slightly wanted to speak.