President's husband

"After experiencing Gu Yunhao in my life, I hate people's deception the most! But you, over and over again, maybe I will be an eternal joke in your heart! It's just that I don't have the ability to entertain relatives in Caiyi, sorry!"

When Luo Yiwei said this, Gu Junxiu felt a pain in his heart. Being watched by Luo Yiwei's cold eyes, it was like a knife slowly stabbing his heart.

Turning his eyes to the man next to him, his eyes turned cold, and he asked meaningfully,

"Who is he?"

Luo Yiwei smiled faintly, and leaned herself against Gu Zeyang, seeming intimate.

"He is the person I love the most in my life besides my family!"

Gu Zeyang looked at this scene with a complicated expression, as if, when he left, many unknown things happened.

However, it's too late to say anything at this time, the only thing he can do now is probably to stay by her side.

Touched by Luo Yiwei's words, his heart warmed up.

In the United States for so long, it finally entered his heart slowly.

Gu Junxiu and Luo Yiwei looked at each other, and their eyes met in the air.

Luo Yiwei's expression was cold, without even the usual tenderness, as if she was looking at an enemy.

Basically looking at a stranger.

Gu Junxiu was finally defeated by this look, his voice was smothered, and his face was slightly stiff.

"Is that why you hate me so much?"

Luo Yiwei moved her eyes elsewhere, her face was expressionless, her voice was calm and calm.

"No, I don't hate you, it's just that I don't want to see you at all!"

Whether it was the deceit before, the loss of the baby, and finally hiding the fact that she might not be pregnant in the end, it all made her feel tired and tired.

In this short marriage, what she lost was far more than what she gained.

Feeling the fragility of the woman beside him, Gu Zeyang held Luo Yiwei in his arms.

Smelling the familiar smell on his body, Luo Yiwei's tears of grievance flowed down. Sometimes, it wasn't because she was willing to be strong, but because she didn't have a shoulder to rely on.

"I don't care who you are? Even if it's her former husband, from now on, I can tell you responsibly that I will take care of her in the future, and you don't have to worry about her affairs!"

Gu Zeyang said coldly.

The two men looked at each other, as if there was a flash of light and flint in the middle.

Gu Junxiu's eyes were on Luo Yiwei, with entanglement and pain in his eyes.

"I'll see you tomorrow!"

As he spoke, his eyes turned to Gu Zeyang, and there was no lack of warning in his tone.

"I don't know who you belong to her. It's just that she's not in good health recently and still has a low fever. It's best to take her to the hospital!"

After finishing speaking, she took a deep look at Luo Yiwei, turned and left.

Looking from behind, the back looks a little sad and lonely.

When he went back, he staggered a little, as if he had suffered a major blow.

Luo Yiwei stared blankly at his back, feeling a pain in her heart.

Clutching his heart, he turned around and forced a smile towards Gu Zeyang.

"Stop laughing, it's uglier than crying!"

Gu Zeyang gently caressed her cheek with callused fingers.

There was some remorse and self-blame in his eyes.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier? But you keep telling me that you are doing well in China?"

If he had been told earlier, he would have flown back from the United States long ago, so why wait until now?

Luo Yiwei's expression froze slightly, she shook her head, and said no more.

Gu Zeyang knew what she was like, so he didn't feel too embarrassed. He sighed lightly, pushed her shoulder from behind, and said with a smile, "Didn't you say that you want to introduce me to a few people? Hurry up and leave!"

Luo Yiwei felt relieved,

Turning around with a faint smile, she led Gu Zeyang into the house.

Gu Zeyang looked down at Luo Yiwei's hair in front, his eyes flickering.

Poor health?Still have a low fever?

He gently touched Luo Yiwei's arm, feeling the temperature on it, his brows furrowed even more.

Gu Junxiu drove home, full of worries and nowhere to complain.

The whole person is completely in a low pressure and is very irritable.

Thinking of what happened at the door of Luo Yiwei's house just now, the expression on his face became more serious and cold.

"Junxiu, are you back?"

As soon as he entered the door, he heard a familiar voice.

He frowned and replied coldly.

"How did you come?"

This person happened to be Yan Kejia, with a perfect smile on his face, and his big eyes were looking at her without blinking.

After hearing him speak harshly, there was still a smile on his face.

"I went to the company to find you, but you weren't here!"

Yan Kejia's perfect face was still impeccable.

She was wearing a long white dress, well trimmed, which seemed to be tailor-made, and a simple and elegant accessory necklace around her neck, which looked like an angel descending from the sky.

"When I'm at home, I don't talk about business!"

Gu Junxiu glanced at her coldly, and put down his briefcase.

He went straight to his wine cabinet, poured himself a glass of red wine, held the base of the goblet with two fingers, sat down on the sofa, and drank heavily.

Yan Kejia's eyes flickered slightly, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly.

He walked towards the wine cabinet, poured himself a glass of red wine, and sat beside Gu Junxiu.

Staring at the familiar yet unfamiliar face in front of her eyes, she sighed softly, "Time is a sharp knife, killing everything we have!"

Gu Junxiu froze, raised his eyelids lightly, and after glancing at her, he sighed softly, "We already have nothing left!"

Since that time she left her side.

Yan Kejia took a big sip of the red wine and let the wine flow down the throat.

Lift your head high and stare at the ornate ceiling.

Keep your eyes open so that the flow of tears can be stopped.

Her voice was a little choked up.

"I said I regret it, I regret it, do you believe it?"

Even if she tried her best to hold back, tears had already flowed down her tender cheeks.

Hearing the strange voice, Gu Junxiu rubbed his forehead a little restlessly.

"I believe, but, don't you think it's too late to say this now?"

He drank the red wine in the glass and closed his eyes tightly.

My heart is empty, I don't know what I want and what I don't want.

Yan Kejia stretched out her fingers and gently wiped the tears under her eyes.

After a while, he asked with concern.

"Has Gu Yunhao left already?"

She also just heard what the old lady said, so asking can also ease the awkward atmosphere now.

Gu Junxiu nodded, there are many dead and injured in the family, there is really no need to stay any longer.

"What about you? What are your plans recently? Miss Luo still doesn't want to come back?"

She thought of Luo Yiwei who she had seen at the memorial service before, and couldn't help but sighed faintly.

What I want is what others have been trying to get rid of.

Speaking of Luo Yiwei, Gu Junxiu exudes the message that strangers should not enter.

"Don't worry about our affairs!"

The slightly blunt dialogue came out of Gu Junxiu's mouth.

Yan Kejia tried her best to smile, and finally cracks appeared on the nearly perfect smile on her face.

"Now, don't I even have a chance to care about it?"

Yan Kejia said slightly sadly.

She suddenly picked up the wine glass in front of her and swallowed most of the wine in it.

Suddenly choked by the smell of red wine, she coughed vigorously.

Gu Junxiu snatched the wine glass from her hand.

Another big hand patted her back.

"You are not in good health and still want to drink?"

In just a while, Yan Kejia had already finished a glass of red wine.

Yan Kejia coughed vigorously.

There was a flush all over his face, even down to his neck.

Because of the severe cough, snot and tears flowed down together.

His face full of tears was full of embarrassment.

It's just that at this moment, she can't take care of much anymore. The grievances accumulated all this time are like a flood suddenly released, submerging her rationality.

"Gu Junxiu, I like you, I really like you!"

She was already too strong to drink, but after a few sips, she felt a little smoky.

She tightly tugged on Gu Junxiu's sleeve with her fingers, and said loudly.

"You know? When I was in England, I missed you every day, every day! Sometimes thinking about you breaks my heart!"

She stared fixedly at Gu Junxiu's eyes, and said in a hoarse voice.

Gu Junxiu's whole body froze because of her action.

Only then did she pull off her hand that was on her clothes.The voice was low and a little hoarse.

"Kajia, you're drunk!"

Who wasn't like that during that period of time?

Even when he met Luo Yiwei later, he still couldn't let go of the past.

However, it seems that it is too late to say more now.

"No, I'm not drunk! I really miss you! I came back to look for you too, but you're gone!"

Yan Kejia finally said what she had been hiding in her heart.

When she was studying abroad, she came back to secretly look for Gu Junxiu.

At that time, my body hadn't fully recovered, but I wanted to look at him like that from a distance.

Just look him in the eye.

But at that time, Gu Junxiu's people were already in the United States.

Not only did she fail to find anyone, but she fainted on the street, and was finally taken to the hospital by a strange passerby.

"You know? At that time, I thought I was going to die! It's just that the saddest thing is that I didn't see you before I died!"

Yan Kejia said quite emotionally.

Gu Junxiu's eyes dimmed, and the iron palm on her arm seemed to lose its strength.

He hugged Yan Kejia, who was crying and laughing vigorously, in his arms.

tightly.

The two are like children on the verge of death, saving each other.

hug each other for warmth.

Enveloped by Gu Junxiu's familiar smell, Yan Kejia's mood lifted, and the sobbing sound from before gradually disappeared.

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Luo Yiwei pushed open the door and asked Gu Zeyang to come in.

"The house is a little small and a little messy, so make do with it!"

Thinking of their living environment in the United States, Luo Yiwei couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

Gu Zeyang smiled and rubbed her hair,

"It's okay, it's okay, your home is my home, don't worry, I won't dislike it!"

Gu Zeyang looked around and nodded silently.

It looks good, clean and cozy.

I just stood outside for a while, and didn't go inside at all.

Hearing the cry of a baby coming from inside, his whole body froze, and he looked at Luo Yiwei's lower abdomen with uncertain eyes.

The man said just now that he was Luo Yiwei's husband, and now there is another child in the family...