Crazy sweet! Mr. Gu spoils his wife and spends hundreds of billions

During the Chinese New Year, Gu Yan refused to go home. Zhen Ran was already holding in her anger. When she heard Gu Jinyu's plaintive murmur, she angrily cursed: "Forget it if he doesn't come back. It's not like the earth won't stop turning without him. It won't stop." He and I will still have a lively Spring Festival."

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At the same time, Lin Qian, who was in Yunling, was sitting on the sofa, watching the Spring Festival Gala playing on the LCD wall-mounted TV.

Gu Yanci was not in the room, he was in the kitchen, cooking the New Year's Eve dinner with his own hands.

Feeling that the Spring Festival Gala program was boring and uninteresting, Lin Qian strolled to the casement window that occupied half of the wall.

Due to the prohibition on setting off fireworks and firecrackers, there was no light in the dark sky.

The yard was decorated with lights, and the little red lanterns hanging on the trees glowed red.

In addition to lanterns, there are small strings of shining lights wrapped around the branches of trees and the railings in front and behind the house, giving off a bright starlight in the courtyard.

The newly purchased outdoor speakers played the crisp and loud sounds of fireworks explosions and firecrackers, paired with the cheerful singing of "Happy New Year", creating a joyful festive atmosphere.

Infected by the festive atmosphere, Lin Qian was in a slightly better mood.

She picked up her mobile phone and sent Lu Wan a holiday red envelope with the message "Happy New Year", and also sent a Spring Festival greeting by voice.

Lu Wan sent back the red envelope, and Lin Qian was about to receive it when she suddenly received a forty-second voice message from Gu Jinyu.

Lin Qian opened it and immediately heard Gu Jinyu's shrill voice, mixed with strong jealousy: #You pester him! You don't let him go home! I hate you! I hate you! You must die a good death! #

As soon as he finished listening, Gu Jinyu immediately withdrew the message.

A voice message successfully ruined Lin Qianxian's current good mood.

She deeply understood what it meant for Gu Jinyu to be jealous.

It means frame up and frame up!

What the hell! Endless! Endlessly! When does it end?

Anxiety exploded in her chest like a bomb. Lin Qian was so distraught that she just wanted to have a hysterical attack.

She rushed to the sofa in three steps and overturned the table in front of the sofa with her first move.

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Dozens of candy boxes placed on the round table fell to the ground, and chocolates, gummies, pistachios, pecans and other candies and nuts splashed all over the floor.

By chance, Gu Yanci entered the living room carrying a freshly cut fruit platter. When he saw Lin Qian flipping the table angrily, he was stunned and subconsciously asked, "What's wrong?"

"I'm in a bad mood!" Lin Qian picked up the pillow and threw it on him, "Ganggun, don't mess with me!"

The pillow flew towards me, and Gu Yanci dodged to avoid it, "Okay, why are you in a bad mood? Who messed with you?"

Lin Qian ignored him. She picked up her handbag and hurried out of the house. She rushed to the brightly lit street and hurried forward along the sidewalk.

She has no destination to go to, she just wants to dispel the irritability in her heart through non-stop walking.

Gu Yanci followed her closely. He rushed behind her and asked her repeatedly, "What's going on? Tell me! If you have a big problem, I will help you solve it."

Lin Qian curled her lips, "What's wrong?" Very simple! Your sweet sister threatened me and I was upset.

What's wrong? Very complicated! The complicated thing is that when she told the truth, Gu Yan didn't believe her.

Lin Qian's irritation increased, and she quickened her pace, crossing the intersection at almost a trot.

There was a green light on the opposite side. It was supposed to be a safe passage, but a sports car ignored the traffic rules and ran the red light, speeding towards Lin Qian.

A car accident was about to happen, and Gu Yanci blurted out two words: "Qianqian!"

At the same time as he shouted, he quickly took off the tie around his neck and threw it towards the owner of the sports car.

The tie he threw out successfully interfered with the car owner's sight.

However, the steering wheel of the sports car was twisted 180 degrees in the hands of the owner. The sports car passed by Lin Qian, with a sharp horn sound and the sound of wheels rubbing, and hit the stone pier in the center of the intersection.

The headlights of the sports car collided into pieces and fell to the ground with a clatter.

The car owner is a young man in his twenties. Looking at his expensive clothes, he is definitely a rich second generation.

He jumped out of the sports car, with a strong smell of alcohol coming out of his mouth. He pointed at Lin Qian and yelled, "Hey, how are you walking? Don't you look at the road when you're walking?"

Lin Qian was about to refute him when Gu Yanci stepped forward quickly and angrily scolded the rich second generation, "She walks according to traffic rules. You drove drunk and ran a red light. Are you still reasonable?"

The rich second generation shouted arrogantly: "In this world, whoever has money and power has the right. In front of me, you are all dogs with their tails between their legs."

His drunken and blurred eyes looked at Lin Qian unscrupulously, and suddenly the conversation changed, "You are very beautiful. Since you are prettier than ordinary women, I will be lenient. You stay with me tonight. I, Let you go..."

The second-generation rich man, emboldened by alcohol and intrigued by sex, stretched out his hand, intending to grab Lin Qian's lapel and pull her into his arms, openly scorning her on the street.

"Bind your eyes!" Gu Yanci stood in front of Lin Qian, raised his leg and kicked down the rich second generation cleanly. "Open your eyes and see, who is she? Who am I!"

The rich second generation fell to the ground, and the back of his head hit the very hard cement step.

When his head was smashed, he woke up a little.

"I don't care who you are, in this world, no one who dares to challenge me has been born yet..."

He yelled for a while, then recognized the man in front of him as business tycoon Gu Yanci, and suddenly stopped.

The next second, he used his actual performance to perform "turning his face faster than turning the page in a book".

"It turns out it's you!" The rich second generation explained with a smile on his face: "I drank a few more glasses of wine, my mind was confused, I didn't recognize you for a moment, I accidentally offended you, it's my fault, I deserve to die. I hope you, sir, will not care about the faults of others, and will not care too much about me."

Gu Yanci had no intention of arguing with him, so he yelled to get lost, and the rich second generation left in a hurry.

"Qian Qian," Gu Yanci turned around, held up Lin Qian's chin with one hand, and transformed into a father-like husband to warn her, "Come home with me. Today, there are too many people eating and drinking. You are so careless." If you run around, you may encounter a car owner who is driving drunk and ignoring traffic rules."

Lin Qian raised her head and smiled wryly at herself, "Spring Festival, a Spring Festival where everything goes well, but everything goes wrong for me. I just want to take a walk to relax, and I also meet a weird driver."

She walked to a bench on the side of the road and sat down, staring blankly at the street with endless traffic, and said expressionlessly: "Go back, I want to be alone for a while."

Gu Yanci knew that she was in an extremely bad mood at this moment.

He was worried about leaving her alone and going home alone.

He took off his suit jacket and put it on Lin Qian's thin body, which was only wearing a smoky gray cheongsam. He sat down next to her and said warmly: "I won't talk or disturb you. I will just sit next to you and accompany you." , you can just be quiet and daze."

The streets are full of joy tonight, and the temperature is a little low, only over ten degrees.

Lin Qian wrapped her black suit jacket tight against the severe cold and looked across the busy street into the distance.

She seemed to be deep in thought, but in fact, her mind was empty and she had nothing on her mind.