Young Master Gong, your wife has been sealed as a queen

"Let's go home."

Canrong gritted her teeth tightly, restraining her sudden strong emotions.

Time passed faster and faster, and she wanted to become Su Miaomiao more and more. Only by becoming Su Miaomiao could she have a stunning appearance and be liked by the person she loved.

But now, she can only humbly act as Su Miaomiao's substitute, she is not reconciled, she is not willing.

"Do not--"

Gu Chengan threw her away violently, staggered forward, sat back on the seat again, picked up the wine glass in front of him and poured another full glass.

He shook the wine glass gently, and the wine glass slowly turned into two in front of him. Looking at the clear liquid inside, a smile appeared on his mouth.

"Stop drinking."

Canrong hurriedly pounced on him, but before he touched him, he drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

A few drops of wine spilled outside and flowed down the corner of his mouth, exuding a fatal temptation.

"Why do you care about me, you'd better stay away from me." He muttered to himself.

The love-hate relationship between the two of them just now has been completely staged on other people. Everyone watched him intentionally or unintentionally, and even a few people recognized the identity of Gu Yingdi.

Some people even secretly took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

No, he can't stay here any longer. Once his fans find out, he will definitely be mobbed by them.

"Shall we go back? If you stay here any longer, your fans will find out." Her voice almost turned into begging.

"Would you like to go back with me?"

He raised his head, met her flustered eyes, and then pulled her into his arms: "Miaomiao, come back with me, Miaomiao."

Just when she was about to speak, her mood fell to the bottom in an instant.

"Good," she said.

She quickly picked up a hat he threw here and put it on for him. The two of them hugged each other's waists and left the bar, but they didn't know that someone behind them quietly recorded all this.

"Do you know how much I like you?" He closed his eyes, put his hands on her shoulders, his eyes were fascinated.

"When I saw you for the first time, I was deeply attracted by you. You are so pure and perfect. When I knew that you were coming to the human world, I was so happy. I really wanted to become someone who can take care of you." Your guy."

He seemed to be speaking to Su Miaomiao, but also seemed to be speaking to himself, sometimes muttering to himself, sometimes crying.

He could even hear from his voice the strength and perfection with which he treated Su Miaomiao in those years.

Canrong didn't speak, she clenched her teeth tightly, her lips began to ooze blood due to the violent shaking.

Bloody blood filled her entire mouth in an instant, but she didn't care about anything now.

Su Miaomiao, Su Miaomiao, Su Miaomiao again.

Could it be that he could only live in her shadow forever?
As they approached, the sudden appearance of the two of them on the road aroused everyone's curiosity, but they only took a sneak peek.

Early the next morning.

When Gu Chengan woke up, his head hurt because of the effect of alcohol, and he tried hard to recall what happened last night.

It seemed that Su Miaomiao sent him back yesterday, he could feel it, and he also had memories, he remembered holding her in his arms, he remembered her whispering softly to him.

It can't be wrong, it can't be wrong at all.

He got off the bed and walked around several times, and the clothes on his body had been changed into pajamas.

Just when I went downstairs, I saw Mama Liu cooking. Seeing him coming down, Mama Liu said earnestly, "Sir, you should come back sooner. Yesterday you were drunk and vomited all over the place. I cleaned it up." It's been a long time."

He frowned slightly: "Mother Liu, do you still remember who sent me back yesterday?"

Mama Liu was cleaning the table hard, and said casually: "It's strange to say, I don't know, someone knocked on the door at that time, and when I opened the door, I saw you lying there alone."

Originally, he still had some expectations for the answer, but the moment he really said the answer, his heart suddenly fell to the bottom.

He took a deep breath and walked to the edge of the balcony, walked to the rattan chair next to him, took out his mobile phone, looked at the three words Su Miaomiao on the screen, wanted to reach out but dared not.

But there are still some fragments of yesterday in his mind, Su Miaomiao must have sent him back, he remembers it very clearly.

Even if it wasn't for love, even if it was for friends, she would probably send him back.

Thinking so, he called Su Miaomiao.

There was a very lazy voice over there, with a hint of confusion. It seemed that she hadn't woken up yet. Gu Chengan let out a chuckle, and her whole body became a little more relaxed.

"I want to ask you something," he said.

There was a big yawn over there, and then he replied perfunctorily: "Say."

He clutched his clothes tightly, as if trying to recall: "You, did you go to Twilight Bar last night?"

He didn't raise this issue directly, he was also thinking what if that person wasn't Su Miaomiao.

On the other hand, he shook his head ignorantly, and asked in confusion, "Of course I didn't go to the bar. Those drinks are as bad as horse urine. What did I go there for?"

His hands froze suddenly, and then he evoked a self-deprecating smile, and said slowly: "You know?"

"what do you know?"

"I seem to have dreamed about you yesterday. I dreamed that you personally sent me home. I also dreamed that you advised me to drink less." He muttered to himself, as if laughing at his own stupidity.

"Oh."

Su Miaomiao was very indifferent, and seemed to have a perfunctory attitude, but at this moment Su Miaomiao had no idea what Gu Chengan was talking about, and she didn't get enough sleep at all.

As soon as I heard Su Miaomiao's voice, there was a close call from my life to Miaomiao, and then a deep male voice: "Mr. Gu, my wife was at home yesterday, and we had a candlelight dinner together. She has never been there before." Bar, can I write about your curiosity now?"

It was Gong Chen's voice.

He shouldn't have expected it. He clearly knew that Su Miaomiao was married and was living a happy life, so why did he want to get involved?

He said lightly: "It's okay, I just came to ask."

"I hope so." Gong Chen said coldly.

Then he hung up the phone with a snap, Gong Chen looked at Su Miaomiao coldly, and Su Miaomiao huddled in the corner with an aggrieved face.

"Did you still dream about you?" He narrowed his eyes slightly.

Su Miaomiao quickly explained: "I, what does it have to do with me if he dreamed about me? And I really didn't go to the bar yesterday, and I didn't go to pick him up. We were all together last night. .”

"Don't answer his calls in the future, and stay away from him in the future."

She smirked: "Jealous?"