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

Jian Ziyu held the paintbrush, because she was sobbing, she couldn't draw well no matter what, she tore it off, drew it again, and tore it off.

"Aunt Jian, take your time. The teacher said that painting requires meditation." Xiaobao sat on the stool, and after seeing Jian Ziyu tearing up so many pieces of paper, he hurriedly wanted to get off the stool, but Jane Ziyu stopped her, because Jian Ziyu was already in tears and didn't want Xiaobao to see it.

There was the sound of the car's engine outside the window, and then the sound of the car door being slammed shut, and then Gu Chenglin was heard calling Xiaobao's name from below.

Jian Ziyu's hand holding the brush paused for a moment.

"Xiaobao, sit here. Aunt Jane has something to tell her father. I'll ask grandma to come up to accompany you." Jian Ziyu put the brush on the easel and stood up. She took a deep breath, perhaps because she was crying After a long time, Jian Ziyu's nose turned slightly red.

Xiaobao nodded, "Dad probably wants to take me home."

After hearing Xiaobao's words, Jian Ziyu turned her head and looked at Xiaobao, "Xiaobao, this is your home, and you will live here from now on."

Jian Ziyu's words were plain, as if she was making a promise to Xiaobao, but also as if she was making a promise to herself. ,
Moving footsteps, Jian Ziyu went downstairs, Jian Ziyu's mother was stopping Gu Chenglin at this time, she thought it was better for Jian Ziyu and Gu Chenglin not to meet at this time, because she was not sure if Jian Ziyu remembered the past up.

"You're here." Jian Ziyu came down slowly. This seemed to be the first time Gu Chenglin came to Jian's house since she recovered her memory. Jian Ziyu remembered that when the two of them were deeply in love, as long as Gu Chenglin appeared here , when she came down from downstairs, she must have been bouncing around like a little girl.

When Gu Chenglin saw Jian Ziyu, he frowned, pursed his lips tightly and did not speak.

"Mom, go up and have a look at Xiaobao, Gu Chenglin and I have something to talk about." Jian Ziyu moved, then walked to Gu Chenglin's side, smelled the smell of tobacco on Gu Chenglin's body, and remembered that this man did not smoke.

"You and I have something to talk about?" Gu Chenglin raised his eyebrows, with a mockery on his face, he felt that there was nothing to talk about between him and Jian Ziyu, and there was nothing to talk about.

"It won't delay you for long." Jian Ziyu finished speaking, and then walked out by herself.

Gu Chenglin turned around and looked at Jian Ziyu's back. Just now, Jian Ziyu's eyes were rosy. Did she cry? !

After hesitating for a while, Gu Chenglin moved his steps and walked to Jian Ziyu's side.

"I don't think there is anything else to talk about between Professor Jian and I." Gu Chenglin walked side by side with Jian Ziyu, and this scene seemed to make the two of them feel as if they were separated from each other.

Jian Ziyu clenched her hands into fists, she felt that her life was a mess, at least after she lost her memory, her life went off track, and now?Only pain remains.

There is a big artificial lake behind Jane's villa, and spring is the season when grass grows and warblers fly, and many green plants appear by the lake.

"Can you give me the guardianship of Xiaobao?" Jian Ziyu's voice was cold, and she wanted to use affirmative words at first, but suddenly realized that she had no right to say such words.

After hearing Jian Ziyu's words, Gu Chenglin laughed, then stretched out his hand, took out the tobacco in his trouser pocket, and lit it without hesitation.