Shockingly in love with a famous family, the high-cold husband can't be messed with

After returning to the villa, Jiang Luo washed off the exhaustion on his body, and lay down on the bed alone.

Originally, she was a person with low self-esteem and no power, but after experiencing all kinds of things recently, the singing heart that was buried deep in her heart was hooked out again.

She pursed her lips and turned over to hug the quilt.

"Can I persevere?" Jiang Luo was unsure. The question for others was whether she could persevere, but she could indeed start.

After all, in the Gu family, many things are out of control.

Jiang Luo sighed and buried her head in the blanket, feeling the warmth brought by it.

She had been tortured so much that she didn't even dare to take the first step, for fear that the price would be to lose one of them, the one she cared about.

"What should I do?" Jiang Luo murmured helplessly, as if she had already seen Madam Gu's bitter and mean mouth, complaining about various discomforts in her mind.

But thinking of Situ Minghua's proposal at the time of parting, Jiang Luo couldn't help but feel even more excited.

After hesitating again and again, she finally mustered up the courage to contact the person in charge of the previous competition.

Jiang Luo held the phone, facing a person whom she could count on one hand, she was still too embarrassed to ask for help.

After waiting for a long time, Jiang Luo's heart fell into the dust little by little.

After all, after such a long time, the other party may not have any impression of her.

When Jiang Luo was about to give up, the person in charge picked up the phone. She nervously clenched the phone, explained the basic situation, and agreed on a time to meet.

After finishing the matter, she rolled on the bed excitedly, and the corners of her mouth curled up.

As long as there is an opportunity, she will definitely do her best to fight for it.

And Mu Wanling in the coffee shop was stirring the coffee with a small spoon, and she smelled the unique aroma of coffee.

"This coffee shop, which you brought me here for the first time, has been through for such a long time, and the taste is still the same." She recalled.

But the people in front of him were unmoved, it seemed that to him, this was just a coffee shop.

There is no more unnecessary affection, and sometimes Mu Wanling can't figure it out.

She is special to Lu Qingrang, no woman can stay by his side for such a long time and still take sides.

But Gu Qingrang didn't have any other feelings for her, and he was facing a wooden man.

Going on for a long time, Mu Wanling couldn't help doubting her own charm.

"It's rare to relax." Gu Qingrang said indifferently.

Mu Wanling's smile suddenly froze on her face, and Lu Qingrang didn't want her to say similar things.

Then she recovered as before, she looked out of the window and unintentionally mentioned: "Today, by accident, I seem to see my sister-in-law and Situ Ming having dinner together."

Mu Wanling paused for a moment, and then continued to emphasize: "The profile looks quite similar. My sister-in-law was kicked out of the house by my aunt. I was still worried about her. I was afraid that she would not go back, but now I feel relieved."

Her hand stirring the coffee stopped, watching Gu Qingrang intentionally or unintentionally.

Sure enough, Gu Qingrang frowned and put down the coffee in front of him.

"Maybe I was wrong. My sister-in-law is doing her own thing. I misunderstood." Mu Wanling repeated with the corners of her lips curled up.

Her helpless tone did not seem to relieve Jiang Luo, but instead amplified her suspicion.

Jiang Luo was basically able to sow dissension.

"Go back by yourself in a while." Gu Qingrang couldn't sit still anymore, he picked up his coat and hurriedly left the coffee shop.

"Obviously you promised to send me off..." Mu Wanling said anxiously, but Gu Qingrang was no longer in her sight.

Lu Qingrang was angry. To Mu Wanling, he was always cold, as if he was always maintaining his reason.

But in front of Jiang Luo, Mu Wanling observed other expressions.

If you are angry, it means you care. Mu Wanling clearly realized that it was definitely not related to Jiang Luo's occupied identity.

Jiang Luo, who had been by Lu Qingrang's side for a long time, had never seen him lose control like this before. She drank the coffee and tasted the bitterness of the coffee on the tip of her tongue.

But this is not worth mentioning to her scarred heart.

"Jiang Luo!" Mu Wanling almost gritted her teeth, she was really unwilling, and there was jealousy in her words.

At the same time, Jiang Luo, who was in the villa, was lying comfortably on the bed alone. Without Gu Qingrang's presence, her tense nerves could finally relax a little.

She turned around, but accidentally smelled something of Gu Qingrang.

Jiang Luo frowned, but after walking for a long time, even though she was not satisfied with the smell on the bed, she still fell asleep in a daze.

In the middle of the night, she, who was sleeping soundly, felt a burst of cold. She twisted her body in a daze, pulling the quilt intentionally or unintentionally.

But the quilt couldn't be pulled up no matter what, and Jiang Luo's consciousness gradually became clear.

"Don't make trouble." She murmured softly, patting the quilt with her hands, and then felt a weight in her body, which made her almost out of breath.

Jiang Luo pushed and pushed subconsciously. She was fine at first, but she was dreaming sweetly, but was suddenly disturbed.

But his body was getting heavier and heavier, Jiang Luo frowned, and finally opened his crooked eyes.

In the darkness, Jiang Luo smelled a familiar smell, besides, the only one who could blatantly interrupt in the middle of the night was Gu Qingrang.

"It's late at night, go to bed early." Jiang Luo suppressed her dissatisfaction deep in her heart, trying her best to soften her voice.

After all, it is not wise to provoke Gu Qingrang.

"Dining with your lover is fun, isn't it?" Gu Qingrang's hand stroked Jiang Luo's cheek, although it was a gentle gesture, it made Jiang Luo tremble with fright.

She felt that the bedroom seemed to be getting colder, and she leaned against the sheets to escape.

But Gu Qingrang seemed to have noticed her actions, and pressed her shoulders with his hands.

It was enough to make Jiang Luo immobile, she felt Lu Qingrang's anger.

"Speaking of lovers, Mr. Gu should have them." Jiang Luo felt baffled, clearly smelling that the person in front of him didn't smell of alcohol, yet he was so obsessive and forced to put a crime on her.

Jiang Luo snorted dully, her shoulders ached more and more.

"Someone saw it in the restaurant." Gu Qingrang didn't want to play word games around, so he directly reminded Jiang Luo.

Jiang Luo, who was not sleepy at all, began to think back to Gu Qingrang's angrily reprimanded words.

While eating in the restaurant, Jiang Luo thought of Situ Minghua.

But the man who has only met a few times is slandered as a lover relationship. Is it because she wants her to never go out, so she cannot receive other opposite sexes?
"He's the driver. When he saw me kicked out, he kindly took me for a ride." Jiang Luo explained truthfully that the relationship between the two was indeed innocent, and there was no unreasonable affection between them.

But Gu Qingrang's disdainful attitude was obviously unwilling to believe it.

Jiang Luo didn't bother to explain, saying that no matter how many people in front of him didn't want to believe it, no one would be able to force him.

"Remember, don't cause trouble for me!" Gu Qingrang threatened.