Sweet pet 100 points: Lawyer husband is too clingy

Gu Mubai's right eyelid twitched violently.

Huo Nanqi pushed his computer over, and all the email messages displayed the message "message blocked". More than half of Gu Mubai's contacts could no longer be investigated further.

Huo Nanqi thought about Shen Zhuang who came here just now, and remembered the methods and disputes between the aristocratic chaebols mentioned by insiders, and broke out in a cold sweat, "Brother, are we still investigating? Someone must have deliberately blocked the news channel. "

"Either it's the Shen family or the Song family." Gu Mubai gritted his molars as he watched one message after another, "Continue to investigate, narrow the scope, don't cast a big net anymore, within three months we will definitely Find out about these things."

Huo Nanqi nodded, and hurried out again.

Song Qingyu originally planned to have a good chat with Gu Mubai after he came back, after all, there were still two days for her to prepare, after thinking for a day, Song Qingyu chose to trust Gu Mubai.

This marriage was originally a accidental marriage, Song Qingyu felt that she should relax, even if something happened, she could guarantee that she would quit before she got used to it.

However, until the dinner time passed, Gu Mubai's phone was turned off. Huo Nanqi also said that Gu Mubai had left the law firm early.After being teased by Huo Nanqi for a while, Song Qingyu stopped thinking about it, and simply picked up a book, sat on the balcony and read it slowly, killing time.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Song Qingyu's cell phone received a MMS, and he clicked on it. It was Gu Mubai sitting in a coffee shop, opposite to a woman in black.

It's Jiang Yaoge.

Song Qingyu always felt that this kind of thing was a bit familiar, and realized that it might be sowing discord again, so he blocked the number very quickly, trying to calm down his excitement, but no matter what, he couldn't calm down and read the book.But the other party seemed to be reluctant, and sent several photos in a row. In the photos, Jiang Yaoge smiled very happily, but Gu Mubai's expression was always calm.

Song Qingyu lay on the sofa, staring at the phone screen, without any response for a long time.

When Gu Mubai returned home, it was two o'clock in the morning.What I saw was Song Qingyu lying on the sofa covered only by a small blanket. On an autumn night, his hands were freezing cold.

Because Song Qingyu's finger was always on the phone's fingerprint unlocking place, and the screen was always on. When Gu Mubai lowered his head, he saw those MMS messages. His brows were furrowed instantly, but then gradually calmed down. Gentle and powerful.

Gu Mubai helped Song Qingyu up, and asked softly, "Qingyu, why did you fall asleep here?"

Song Qingyu was sleepy, subconsciously retracted his cold hands and feet into the blanket, and muttered, "Why did you just come back...Look at that text message..."

It turned out that it was specially left for him to see.

"Well, I saw it." Song Qingyu was so small in his arms that Gu Mubai didn't dare to hold him hard, for fear that such a small Song Qingyu would hurt and cry, and he didn't even dare to make too much noise. Big, afraid of scaring the small animals in his arms.

Song Qingyu was muttering, every word was vague, but Gu Mubai understood it, and carried her back to the room, while touching Song Qingyu's head, explained in a low voice: "I received a very difficult call today. For the case, I didn't expect the client to be related to Jiang Yaoge, she wanted me to do something about the case, but I didn't agree."

As soon as Song Qingyu was put on the bed, she shrank into the quilt, her eyes never opened from the beginning to the end, "Then why is it so late?"

Gu Mubai was still talking nonchalantly, "The phone is out of battery, and when I saw your phone, I knew I was done for, so I went to the 24-hour supermarket to buy ingredients for Tom Yum Soup, and I'll make it for you tomorrow morning."

It doesn't sound like any problem.

The ingredients for the Tom Yum Soup were indeed bought back, but they were bought before going to see Jiang Yaoge.There was no case, only Jiang Yaoge came to "remind" Gu Mubai like a drama: Li Ran is also in Paris.Naturally, Gu Mubai would not entangle with her for too long.

And Huo Nanqi kept urging him to meet their people, so it dragged on until the early morning.

But these things, Gu Mubai couldn't tell Song Qingyu - at least not before Song Qingyu remembered what happened when he was a child.

He had finally found Song Qingyu, and finally been able to be by his side in a legitimate way, how could he be willing to let her have an accident.This is not the time to tell Song Qingyu.

Song Qingyu got Gu Mubai's explanation, and then answered in a daze, "Next time, the phone can't run out of battery."

Gu Mubai agreed, "Okay."

Song Qingyu finally couldn't bear the drowsiness, and obediently shrank into the quilt.

Gu Mubai squatted in front of the bed, leaned his forehead against Song Qingyu's, and whispered, "I love you very much, good night."

Song Qingyu grunted, as a response.

When Song Qingyu woke up from the dream, the sunlight had already illuminated the whole room, followed by the scent of winter yin soup that could not be blocked even by the door, breaking through the defense line of the door and heading straight to Song Qingyu's room. Drill in the nose.

Song Qingyu suddenly understood what "time is quiet and good" is.

Gu Mubai seemed to be a roundworm in her stomach, even when she woke up, she could easily detect it. Before Song Qingyu opened the door, Gu Mubai was already standing at the door in a suit, "Qing Yu, come and have some soup."

Probably this is the uniform temptation.

Song Qingyu wanted to laugh, but his facial expression was still a little stiff when he just woke up, so he walked towards the bathroom with his mouth pouted, imitating the drama physique he learned from Gu Mubai, "Which family's cook are you? Does your boss Did I tell you not to engage in uniform temptations early in the morning?"

Gu Mubai leaned on the threshold with his chest folded, and said love words without changing his expression, "Song Qingyu's family."

After Song Qingyu finished the last sip of soup, Gu Mubai said leisurely, "I'm asking for leave today, to accompany you."

Song Qingyu looked at Gu Mubai's eyes that were clearer than stream water, and responded with a smile.

The two of them visited almost all the pedestrian streets. At the end of the day, Gu Mubai's body was covered with bags, but he was still at ease. Song Qingyu would happily lean over to buy an ice cream, making a fuss. Hello Song Qingyu.

It turned out that the sister who sold the ice cream really didn't notice, and "tactfully" drove them away.

As night fell, Song Qingyu sat on the embankment holding the last snack of the day, Chou Yu Shao, his face was full of happiness, "Mubai, I'm going to Paris."

This was Gu Mubai's expected words, he nodded in satisfaction, raised his head 45 degrees to the sky and sighed in an extremely gratified tone: "Young children can be taught, children can be taught!" As he spoke, he wanted to lean forward again, " In this case, Ms. Song can also comfort Mr. Gu who has been carrying bags all day?"

Gu Mubai moved his face towards him shamelessly, and closed his eyes in an extremely cooperative manner.

Song Qingyu twitched the corners of his mouth, and for a moment wanted to push him away.

But Song Qingyu just pretended not to see, and continued: "I may be away for several months, I can't see Ya Nantian once a week like before, you should spend more time with her..."

Gu Mubai was left out in the cold, he moved his head very reluctantly, rubbed his face complainingly, his voice was calm and mischievous, "With me here, I will arrange whatever you are worried about."

Song Qingyu smiled and continued to add, "Well, before I come back, I will trouble you. If you have fallen in love with someone else in the past few months, just go after them and tell me when I come back, and then we will go through the formalities It's fine, you're a lawyer, these things shouldn't take up much of your time, you can write the agreement in advance, and wait for me to come back..."

"What are you talking about!" Gu Mubai's eyes widened the whole time, full of shock and surprise, as well as a little loneliness and fear, "What do you mean?"

Song Qingyu was most afraid of his tone, took a deep breath, and smiled calmly, "I said, if I find a better person to spend my life with during this time, I won't mind if you pursue that person , wait for me to come back—no, you don’t need to wait for me to come back, just send me the divorce agreement. I think it’s too hasty for us to get married. If there is someone better, you have to give her an identity, Don't let people misunderstand..."

The packaging bag fell to the ground with a "crash", Gu Mubai almost subconsciously covered Song Qingyu's mouth, and the other hand tightly grasped Song Qingyu's hand, flustered because the movement was too fast, the stuffing of thick fish burnt in this range It flowed out in a huge movement, flowing slowly along the back of Gu Mubai's hand.

The hot stuffing made the surrounding skin red, and Song Qingyu clearly felt that the man in front of him was trembling.

For the first time, Gu Mubai knew what fear is - the kind of fear that comes from the depths of his heart, the kind of fear of losing the one he loves.

Song Qingyu looked into Gu Mubai's eyes, and watched his expression change from panic to fear to despair. Finally, this ever-victorious general who has never been defeated in the legal field and whose logic has never been confused, began to speak incoherently: " Qing Yu, what's wrong with me? I'm not feeling well? What do you want to eat?...Still unhappy? Let's go shopping again, okay? I...I really didn't mean to be so late last night..."

Gu Mubai only felt that his mind was blank, and only holding Song Qingyu's hand tightly like a conditioned reflex could express his true emotions. He felt that something was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't swallow it or spit it out. This is sour in the throat and sour in the heart.

Song Qingyu had already anticipated his reaction, so he just slowly pulled his hand out of his hand, put the thick fish burnt in the place, and at the same time, took out a tissue, frowned, and wiped the red beans that flowed onto Gu Mubai's hand The stuffing was wiped clean gently, "Remember to apply the medicine when you go back, otherwise it will swell up."

Gu Mubai was like a child whose candy was confiscated by an adult, his nerves were extremely nervous, "Where are you going back?"

Song Qingyu looked into Gu Mubai's eyes, calm and calm, "Go back to my house, didn't you move all your things there?"

Not "our home" but "my home".

Song Qingyu has already distinguished all these clearly in terms of language.