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

On the green belt, pedestrians walked by in groups from time to time, talking and laughing.

Most of them are young couples, either hanging around or chasing after each other.

Staring at them, Lin Qian was filled with thoughts.

How happy they are!

Ordinary happiness.

Among them, there should be no jealous sister-in-law who acts like a monster every day, or a confused mother-in-law who doesn't understand people well.

Lin Qian put her hands into the pockets of her suit, as if talking to herself or telling Gu Yanci, "If you keep your word, I will be free in more than twenty days. "

She was vague and did not elaborate. Gu Yanci could tell that she was talking about the "three-month period" which was about to expire.

The corners of Gu Yanci's mouth lowered, and thousands of words of retention were suppressed between his lips and teeth, unable to be spoken.

He knew that Lin Qian wanted to leave him more today than before.

"We'll talk about it later," he hesitated and asked, changing the subject, "It's very late, do you want to go home?"

Lin Qian raised her head, stared at the dim sky where the crescent moon floated, and said slowly: "I won't go back."

After saying three words, she kept silent.

Gu Yanci also responded in silence, and the two of them sat quietly on a bench by the roadside, letting time pass by slowly.

Late at night, in the square in the distance, the distant ringing of bells came, accompanied by a faint countdown: "Ten, nine, eight... three, two, one, Happy New Year!"

The bell of the new year is ringing and New Year's Eve has passed.

At this time, it is the new year and the first day of the Lunar New Year.

"Happy New Year!" Gu Yanci took out the spliced ​​version of the extra-long red envelope that he had prepared, and stretched it into a long red envelope more than half a meter long. "Mrs. Gu, if you accept this new year's money, everything will go well this year."

During the Spring Festival, the elders give lucky money to the younger ones, which is an ancient tradition of the Chinese nation for thousands of years.

Others may not believe it, but since she was a child, Lin Qian has never received lucky money.

Every Spring Festival, she could only watch helplessly as Wu Jingjing collected the new year's money from various elders and was treated mercilessly.

As for her, she didn't even have a steel bungee with a face value of one cent. At best, she could only enjoy the empty red envelopes she picked up.

Tonight, the New Year's money given by Gu Yanci was the first New Year's money she had received in her life.

She looked at the number of red envelopes, no more, no less, exactly twenty-five.

She raised her eyes and asked knowingly, "What does the twenty-five red envelopes mean?"

Gu Yanci folded the red envelope, handed it over with both hands, and explained the reason, "To make up for your debt for not receiving the red envelope before, I can't turn back time and change the trajectory of your life. I can only do my best to make up for your past regrets."

It was a meaningful New Year's gift that Lin Qian couldn't refuse.

With tears in her eyes, she reached out to take the red envelope he handed over, and said sadly: "If you had a clearer mind, or if you believed what I said, how could we have ended up here today."

Her voice was soft, almost whispering, and Gu Yanci didn't hear her clearly.

He frowned slightly and asked, "What did you say? Say it again."

Those words were spoken to oneself, not to him.

Lin Qian stood up and looked at the way she came, "It's very late, let's go home."

……

After returning to the Lakeview Villa, she had something to eat and washed up before Lin Qian got into bed first.

She closed her eyes and pretended to sleep. After Gu Yanci lay down and breathed evenly and gently, she slowly opened her eyes.

Gu Yanci's eyes were closed, his handsome face was peaceful, and he was already asleep.

The mobile phone he used every day was placed on the bedside table.

Lin Qian sat up, picked up her phone, and entered the password to unlock it.

On WeChat, in a chat group called "Industry Communication Group", many business leaders who were up late at night were still discussing business plans for the new year.

What they talked about was all inscrutable business terms.

Lin Qian glanced at it and took a rough look.

Lin Qian knew that these business tycoons, who seemed to be brothers, were not only friends, but also competitors.

They were friends with Gu Yanci and enemies with him.

Lin Qian also knew that Gu Yanci's cell phone contained an annual project plan that he had put a lot of effort into writing.

While she was hospitalized, she witnessed with her own eyes that in order to write a plan, Gu Yanci often stared at his laptop, frowning and meditating, and then deleted the plan after writing it.

It can be said that every word in the plan is the result of his hard work and brains.

At this moment, Lin Qian had made a completely unconscionable decision in her heart.

With the move of a finger, Gu Yanci's hard work was destroyed.

Ruined his achievements! He filed for divorce in anger, which was exactly what she wanted.

Lin Qian looked at Gu Yanci, who was sleeping soundly and knew nothing about what was going on around him, and said silently in her heart: Gu Yanci, don't scold me for not practicing martial ethics. In order to get a smooth divorce, I had to take this step.

Her fingers clicked on the screen a few times, and a document titled "Yuhuan Group's 20XX Annual Project Plan" was uploaded to the industry exchange group.

There was silence in the group, and all the group members were silent.

Lin Qian knew that they had all downloaded the plan and were watching it attentively.

She dropped her phone, went to the second bedroom, and locked the door.

The big basket almost made a hole in the sky, and Lin Qian had no sleep all night.

At dawn, she couldn't resist the physiological fatigue and fell asleep.

When she woke up again, she saw a room full of bright sunshine.

Gu Yanci was covered in sunlight and stood in front of the half-opened window, his handsome figure shining in the pale white light.

Seeing him, Lin Qian's heart skipped a beat, and she was so nervous that she didn't dare to breathe.

She clearly locked the door, but Gu Yanci was in her room. It was obvious that he forced the door lock and broke in.

If he forced his way in, he would have to settle the score with her.

After thinking about it, Lin Qian felt relieved.

The worst possible outcome was divorce, which was exactly what she needed.

Lin Qian got out of bed, walked to the dressing table, picked up the horn comb, and slowly combed her shoulder-length hair, and peeked at Gu Yanci from the dressing mirror.

Hearing the noise she made, Gu Yanci turned around and walked towards her neither fast nor slow.

Lin Qian carefully observed his expression. His expression was normal and there was no emotion.

Lin Qian tightened her fingers and straightened her back, getting ready to face the storm.

To her surprise, Gu Yanci stopped behind her and asked warmly: "Have you slept enough?"

Lin Qian nodded slightly, and Gu Yanci took the comb from her hand, combed the hair on the back of her head skillfully, and then braided the hair into a gentle and elegant fishbone braid, "You don't look too good last night. Didn't you sleep well?"

Lin Qian remained silent. Gu Yanci pulled her up and said, "You're hungry, it's time for breakfast. According to traditional customs, the first meal of the New Year is dumplings. I made your favorite mandarin duck stuffed crystals." dumpling."

He was too calm, as if nothing happened.

Lin Qian thought to herself, didn't he notice?

impossible! He is not that confused.

She sat down, stared at Gu Yanci closely, and asked at a leisurely pace, "When you woke up and saw the chat history on WeChat, how did you feel?"