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

When Lin Qian saw the message from Gu Jinyu, Gu Yanci was sitting at the computer desk working.

When Lin Qian saw "They were in love" and "The regret of missing out when they were young", her first reaction was that Gu Jinyu was talking nonsense.

Gu Yanci had been in love before her, and there was Bai Yueguang, whom she couldn't love. But that Bai Yueguang is not Zhang Shuying.

Looking down further, she saw one post link after another. Lin Qian's fingertips became colder, and a layer of deathly silence shrouded her eyes that reflected the bright light of the screen.

These posts are irrefutable evidence that they did fall in love.

She casually clicked on a link, and the first thing she saw was that the posting period was twelve years ago, which coincided with the time when Gu Yan resigned from high school.

There is a photo in the post, which is a photo of Gu Yanci in school uniform. At that time, he was young and sunny, and he was still a big boy with clear eyes. The girl next to him, wearing the same school uniform, holding his arm with one hand and expressing her feelings with the other, looked like a happy campus couple.

This post was written by a CP fan. From the perspective of a bystander, written in the third person, it records in detail every detail of their interaction on campus.

There are no grand scenes, and the whole story is filled with bland and warm little details. The plot is like a campus novel, but it has a more realistic feel than a campus novel...

Rows of text came into Lin Qian's eyes. Her fingers moved mechanically across the screen, and her heart grew colder as she looked at them.

The facts were before her eyes. She could not deny it. She had to admit that Gu Yanci loved Zhang Shuying that year and month.

Looking at Gu Yanci's unusual caring attitude towards Zhang Shuying now, he can't forget the old love.

Gu Jinyu was right, there was a real possibility of their old relationship rekindling.

In particular, today's Zhang Shuying can not only use family resources to help his career, but also be his right-hand assistant at work.

The light on the phone screen disappeared, and at the same time, the light in Lin Qian's heart also quietly went out.

She thought that Gu Yanci was the light that illuminated her life and could lead her out of the abyss of depression. However, reality waved its arms mercilessly and gave her a loud slap in the face, waking her up from her dream.

What kind of light of redemption is just her self-righteousness.

She raised her right hand to her mouth, opened her mouth and bit the back of her hand, and lamented silently in her heart: Gu Yanci, since you want to renew your relationship with her, you shouldn't take advantage of me when I am most thirsty for warmth. Your so-called salvation is just a deception game that pulls me up to the clouds and then makes me fall into the dark abyss.

Just at this time, Gu Jinyu sent another message: #Let me tell you another secret. My mother likes Zhang Shuying, and my brother knows it. My mother said, you two should cultivate your relationship first, and my brother said, give it a try. He said he would give it a try, which shows that he has a strong desire to get back together. I see, it's only a matter of time for them to get back together, and it's also a matter of time for you to be out. #

Staring at these lines of text, across the screen, Lin Qian could imagine how Gu Jinyu looked with a happy expression from ear to ear.

Lin Qian, who was severely depressed, was still the same Lin Qian with thorns all over his body.

She tapped the screen with her fingers quickly and typed out a heart-wrenching message: #Why are you so happy that they are getting back together? Whether the woman next to Gu Yanci is me or her, it won't be you anyway. #

This sentence was extremely lethal, and once it was uttered, Gu Jinyu never responded.

For a long time, Lin Qian maintained the same posture, sitting stiffly on the sofa.

Her thoughts were like mist, and there was a thick haze floating in front of her eyes. She couldn't see clearly Gu Yanci, who was only a few steps away from her.

In a daze, she saw Gu Yanci pick up the phone to answer the call, and then walked out of the house with the phone.

He came back again with an exquisite wig in his hand.

He shook the wig in his hand, walked over briskly, and said as if offering a treasure: "Look what good things I bought you."

good stuff?

Lin Qian shrank when she saw the wig. He probably gave her this as a sign that he thought she was ugly.

She shook her head slightly, indicating that she didn't want this thing. Gu Yanci didn't know if he didn't know how to read people's emotions, or if he did it on purpose. He opened the wig, measured the size on her head, and finally said with satisfaction: "Yes, the size is right. It is the size that best fits your head."

The wig fluttered lightly in his hand, and the strands of semi-long hair with naturally slightly curly styles turned into strands of messy hair that had just fallen off her head in Lin Qian's eyes.

"I don't want this!" Lin Qian raised her hands and hugged her head, her body trembling violently, and her voice broke through her throat: "Take it, take it, take it away. Only bald people wear wigs. I'm not bald, I won't wear one."

Seeing her shocked and collapsed posture, Gu Yanci threw away the wig, bent his right leg and squatted in front of her, pulled down her hands and wrapped them in his palms.

"Did I irritate you?" Gu Yanci sincerely reassured her: "If you really hate this thing, then throw it into the trash can. I bought it with no ill intentions. I just want to tell you that hair loss is not that terrible. A wig can take your look back to the past.”

It sounds like he means well.

It's a pity that he did bad things with good intentions.

Lin Qian had worn a wig before. In her inherent thinking, wearing a wig on her head was not only inconsistent with her appearance but also damaged her image. It was purely a tool to make herself look ugly.

Wanting to show her ugliest appearance in front of Gu Yanci and blind him, Lin Qian picked up the wig and put it on her head, "You want to see me wearing a wig? That's fine, I'll wear it for you right now." look."

"Want to try it on?" Gu Yanci took the wig from her hand, put it on her head, and adjusted the position patiently and carefully.

After some rambling, he smiled broadly and said, "Okay, I have to say, this wig suits you very well."

He pushed Lin Qian to the dressing table and put his palms on her shoulders: "Look, this wig is tailor-made for you."

Seeing herself in the mirror, Lin Qian realized firsthand the law of true fragrance hitting her face.

Gu Yanci was right, the wig suited her very well.

The wig with light and silky hair and naturally fluffy top of the head was worn on her head, just like real hair, without any sense of disobedience.

Once her hairstyle changed, her image and temperament improved, showing the energy that a young person in their twenties should have.

Women all love to look beautiful, and being sick is no exception.

Lin Qian pulled the slightly curly hair of the wig and asked casually, "Which treasure store did you buy this from?"

Gu Yanci told the truth: "I spent a lot of money to buy a customized model from a top hairdresser who specializes in styling big stars. I knew you couldn't bear the cruel blow of hair loss, so I bought it specially. Comfort you."

"I bet you are interested." Lin Qian's fingers swept over the exquisite and high-end cosmetics printed with English letters on the dressing table. It was as if she was talking to herself or telling Gu Yanci: "I'll put on some makeup." The makeup will be as beautiful as before."

The corners of Gu Yanci's eyes were slightly raised, and a soothing smile floated in his eyes, as if the spring sunshine was shining between his eyebrows.

Sweet words came out of his mouth as if they were free of charge: "My Mrs. Gu is naturally beautiful. Without makeup, she is a naturally sculpted little beauty. With makeup, she is a charming beauty."

"Oh," Lin Qian casually played with the swan-neck mascara with an S-shaped brush produced by Lancôme, and asked meaningfully, "Compared to her, who is more beautiful?"

"Who?" Gu Yanci was confused and spoke cautiously, fearing that the wrong sentence would cause a surprise, "Who are you talking about?"

Lin Qian took out her mascara, swiped it twice on her eyelashes, and said in a strange tone: "Who do you think I'm talking about?"

Gu Yanci: "..."

What a great proposition!

Gu Yanci was about to cry, but she didn't hint or remind him. How could he know who she was talking about.

It is most difficult to guess what a woman is thinking when she is hiding something.

Heartbroken, Gu Yanci put on a heroic and tragic gesture, "Dear Mrs. Gu, if you want to kill or behead, you can do it directly without going around in circles. I don't know who the coquettish bitch you are talking about is, I can't guess it. Unexpected."