Lucky Pregnant Wife: Rich Husband Brings Home

Xiang Qisheng glanced at Feng Jiashu, and always felt that he was particularly interested in Shen Yi's affairs.

"In the final analysis, I'm not very familiar with the Shen family. Your grandfather and the Shen family had a good relationship back then. But later, the Shen family went to Malaysia and became a well-known Chinese businessman there."

The smile on the corner of Feng Jiashu's mouth was a little stiff.

He has heard of these things.Asked Shen Yi because he wanted to know more about Shen Yi.

After all, he returned to Jincheng with his mother after his father died of illness, so when he came, the Shen family was no longer in Jincheng.For this reason, the two have never met.

If Xiang Yun hadn't said those things that day, he really wouldn't have known that Gu Mingye and Shen Yi were engaged to each other.

And ever since Gu Xingyan said that he would let Gu Mingye take over the company again, he knew that he had to find a new backer.

Xiang Jia is just a springboard!

If possible, the Shen family is a good choice.

Of course, this was all Feng Jiashu's wishful thinking.

"Oh, I see."

"Jiashu, you seem to be very interested in this Shen Yi."

Feng Jiashu's heart jumped out of his bland words, and he quickly put on an expression that was just talking casually.

"Uncle Xiang, don't think too much, I'm just asking casually."

Xiang Qisheng smiled calmly, but he was already prepared in his heart.

The boy Feng Jiashu is not a fuel-efficient lamp.I am not as simple as Xiang Yun, how could I easily believe these nonsense he said?

Leaning on the sofa, Xiang Qisheng began to think about his next move.

Strike while the iron is hot, you have to quickly let Gu Mingye, whose foundation is not stable at this time, face the enemy, in a dilemma!

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Xing Qiao cleaned up for a whole day, and found that this aunt was not easy every day.

It's been a long time since she has done housework. She is a little uncomfortable after all.

Twisting his waist back and forth, it looks very funny.

Gu Mingye looked at her and raised his eyebrows.

In order to facilitate her work, she wore a set of pink short-sleeved shorts home clothes, which was not really sexy, but the white legs and slender arms were swinging back and forth, which was quite charming.

The black eyes changed slightly, and when the little girl turned her head, she happened to meet someone looking at her intently.The eyes of the two collided, and the former was more unscrupulous, but Xing Qiao glanced over embarrassedly.

His face was slightly red, and he coughed.

"What if these reporters don't leave at night?"

"tidy up."

"what?"

Looking back, looking at Gu Mingye in front of her, she didn't know why she suddenly packed up her things.

Gu Mingye got up and went upstairs, Xing Qiao also followed after seeing this.

"What do you mean? Why do you want to pack up?"

"Go to your home."

While packing the suitcase, he explained.

Well, if these three words can be considered an explanation.

To say that Gu Mingye is really resolute, and he will do it right away if he decides to do something. Like now, he called Song Zhi to get in touch.

After a while, Song Zhi appeared at the back door of the villa, and entered the villa while the reporter was tired and exhausted.

"Mr. Gu."

"Change it."

Gu Mingye gave Song Zhi a set of his own clothes.

After a while, Song Zhi made a similar appearance to Gu Mingye. Of course, to deceive those reporters, he had to make some disguises, including hats and sunglasses.

……

Song Zhi pretended to be Gu Mingye and walked out from the main entrance of the villa, and the reporters flocked to him as if seeing a meat bun.

After adjusting the tiger away from the mountain, Gu Mingye and Xing Qiao left quickly through the back door.

Everything looked perfect, but Xing Qiao just felt something was wrong.

However, what was wrong, she couldn't quite tell.

The luggage was taken away by Song Zhi, and the two returned to the old house left by Xing Qiao's father empty-handed.

The last time I came here, I just had a quick glance, but this time, Gu Mingye had the opportunity to take a closer look.

There is a mahogany bookcase on the left side of the old-fashioned wing room, and there are many medals in it. Looking at the names on it, Gu Mingye narrowed his eyes slightly.

"There's nothing good to entertain at home, I'm going to boil some water."

Xing Qiao is a little cramped, this place is different from Gu Mingye's home, the space is not big, the two of them are alone, they always feel awkward.

He turned around and entered the kitchen with the kettle in hand, turned on the faucet, and waited for a while before receiving the water.

Gu Mingye walked up to the bookcase, and glanced over the medals one by one. When he saw the last one, his eyes were a little complicated.

"These are left by my father. My father used to be a criminal policeman. Look, these are all the medals he got."

Coming out of the kitchen, seeing Gu Mingye staring at his father's honors in a daze, Xing Qiao spoke proudly.

In her eyes, her father has always been her pride!

"Your father..."

"I died in the line of duty when I was young. This medal was obtained after his sacrifice, special merit..."

Xing Qiao opened the bookcase and took out the golden medal from inside, with adoring and sad eyes.

If she had to choose, she would rather not see this special merit medal, and only want her father to live well.

pity……

With her head lowered, her small white hands were caressing the medal carefully, and Xing Qiao's eyes turned red uncontrollably.

Seeing her like this, Gu Mingye instinctively stretched out his hand to wipe the corners of her eyes, with careful movements, as gentle as if a feather had been brushed gently.

Staring blankly, Xing Qiao raised her head and looked at him, there was some subtle aura surging between the two of them.

"Snoring..."

There was the sound of water boiling on the gas stove in the kitchen, and Xing Qiao wiped his eyes carelessly.

"I'll get you a glass of water."

Putting the medal back in his hand, he turned around and entered the kitchen again.

And when Gu Mingye saw her sad look just now, he couldn't calm down for a long time.

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After a while, Song Zhi sent someone to bring their suitcases.

Xing Qiao is like a busy bee, specially tidying up a piece of wardrobe for Gu Mingye.

Because my father was a simple person before his death, there were not many clothes, which were supposed to be thrown away at first, but she begged hard to stay and think about it.

In the beginning, they were placed so casually, but since Xing Qiao went to high school, he has to wash them almost every quarter, and then fold them up and put them back.

"The house is small, um... I have to make a floor bed in the living room at night."

Gu Mingye looked at the double bed in the bedroom, then at Xing Qiao.

"This bed fits."

Xingqiao: "..."

Hehe, the key to the problem now is whether the bed can sleep or not!

"You don't think I'm hungry, do you?"

This tone completely shattered Xing Qiao's female dignity into ashes!

"Hehe... Gu Mingye, do you want to feel too good about yourself?"

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Gu Nanshen: "Fei Mom, I want to sleep with Qiaoqiao"

Fei Ma: "Hehe, there are no girls to recommend tickets for you, so sleep on it! Open it!"

Gu Nanshen knelt down and hugged Fei's mother's thigh with snot and tears: "Girls, my happiness is in your hands, and the recommendation ticket that was agreed~~~ Be each other's angels!"