Erosion Bone Pet Marriage: Good morning, my wife

Song Xiangsi's blunt words made Gu Nanshu feel very uncomfortable, but he had nothing to say.

Song Xiangsi opened the door, and took a deep look at Gu Nanshu when she got there: "Miss Gu, I don't want to see Brother Fu drinking again. I know you used to be Jincheng's No.1 Yuan, I believe you are not that This kind of woman who is always on the go. Don't make Brother Fu sad again, huh?"

Gu Nanshu answered hoarsely, "Okay."

Only then did Song Xiangsi make a "snap" and slam the door with confidence.

Gu Nanshu went into the kitchen, poured all the half-boiled fish soup into the sewer, then washed the pot, and when he was about to cook another pot of millet porridge, his phone rang unexpectedly.

Gu Nanshu glanced at the screen, it was a completely unfamiliar number, she didn't know what happened, she was inexplicably relieved.

After wiping her hands clean with a towel, she pressed the connect button.

On the other end of the phone, there was no sound, it was eerily quiet.

Gu Nanshu's heart, which had just sank just now, hung up again inexplicably.

She frowned and asked tentatively, "Hello? Hello, may I ask..."

"it's me."

Halfway through speaking, Lu Jingchen's hoarse and deep voice came over the phone line, piercing her heart instantly.

Gu Nanshu frowned: "Why doesn't Boss Lu use his mobile phone?"

"Use my cell phone, will you answer it?"

Lu Jingchen's voice was calm, but Gu Nanshu could clearly hear the scorn.

"No." She lowered her voice, "I remember the humiliation that Mr. Lu gave me clearly, and I dare not forget it at all. How dare I have any interaction with Mr. Lu again?"

There was another silence on the other end of the phone.

"That's a pity, there is no way to make Ms. Gu happy for the time being." Lu Jingchen's tone was steady, and it was obviously a casual sentence, which fell on Gu Nanshu's heart, and it felt a little oppressive for no reason.

"What does Boss Lu mean?" Gu Nanshu frowned.

"Add me on WeChat, it's this phone number."

Lu Jingchen's tone of order was concise and to the point.

"I do not want.

Just as Gu Nanshu was about to refuse, the person on the other end of the phone said again: "If you don't want to know about Gu Changan, you can refuse. Ms. Gu, you only have half a minute, and I won't see your friend within half a minute." Apply, and I'll change my mind."

"Lu Jingchen, you!"

"30, 29, 28..."

In the next second, Gu Nanshu cut off the phone, then opened the WeChat interface with trembling fingers, entered the unfamiliar mobile phone number just now, and clicked the add friend application.

……

In Rising Hospital.

Lu Jingchen's right leg was put in plaster again, and while lying on his back, he clicked on the newly opened WeChat.

[Yunjuan Yunshu applied to add you as a friend].

When Lu Jingchen saw the words "Ms. Gu" in the note, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

He called her "Mrs. Lu" for so many years, and "Ashu" for so many years. Who would have thought that he would turn around and stick this label that had been used for less than a day on his face.

Lu Jingchen clicked "Approve" backhandedly, and then asked for a nickname.

After entering the three words "Mrs. Lu", he frowned indistinctly, and quickly clicked on the phone interface with his slender fingers, and deleted the three words just entered.

Mrs. Lu?
Why do you call her Mrs. Lu?

Does she deserve the title? !

Lu Jingchen pulled the ashtray over a little irritably, lit the cigarette holder, then took two more puffs, and returned his gaze to the phone interface again.

The words "Ashu", "Gu Nanshu", and "Idiot" were repeatedly deleted and switched, and Lu Jingchen finally wrote the word "wife" one stroke at a time, and clicked save.