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

Lin Qian put her cell phone in her pocket, held the metal door handle and turned it gently, then opened the door and pretended to be calm as if nothing had happened, "I'm fine."

Gu Yanci stood outside wearing a light gray coral velvet bathrobe. The loose neckline exposed a large area of ​​strong chest muscles, combining laziness and sexy.

He held the door frame with one hand, and there was anxiety in his dark eyes embedded under the heroic eyebrows, "Why haven't you come out for a long time?"

Lin Qian lied without thinking, "I'm addicted to playing small games, and I lost track of time for a while."

Her expression was calm and her tone was indifferent. Gu Yanci didn't hear her lying at all, "As long as it's okay, I'll be relieved if it's okay."

Before going to bed, Lin Qian turned on the music again and saw the reply she had been waiting for: #Of course, as usual, we gardeners follow the master's instructions every day and carefully maintain every plant and tree in the garden. #

Lin Qian felt as if there was a void in her heart, and despair was pouring into the gap.

As ordered by the master...

Lin Qian put down her phone and looked at Gu Yanci, who was still working at the desk.

Needless to say, he is the master in the gardener's mouth.

She thought she understood him, but now, Lin Qian realized that she couldn't see through him.

Judging from his previous performances, he no longer loves Bai Yueguang, and even hates her.

He doesn't love her, but he keeps the manor he built for her and orders the gardeners to take good care of it. Why?

Lin Qian couldn't guess.

The bedroom space is small, only a few square meters.

Gu Yanci was very close to her, so close that she could reach her fingertips.

From Lin Qian's perspective, he seemed to be far away from her, so far away that she couldn't see his true face.

……

Early the next morning, Gu Yanci woke up before Lin Qian as usual.

He opened the closet and took out a dark black casual shirt.

The shirt was just on his body, with only two or three buttons buttoned. A pair of slender arms stretched out from behind and hugged his waist. A familiar female voice said from behind him: "You didn't bring a few clothes, I guess you don't have enough to change."

There are only three or four pieces of men's clothing in the closet. The rest of the clothes were all Lin Qian's clothes. Each piece was high-end women's clothing, and some of the clothes still had hang tags that had not been removed.

"That's enough!" Gu Yanci said as he buttoned his clothes, "I don't pay much attention to my clothes, a few pieces are enough."

"I don't think it's enough," Lin Qian tugged on the hem of her shirt, "Later, we'll go to a clothing store in the city to buy a few pieces, and I'll pay for them."

She suddenly showed her kindness, and Gu Yanci's spine went numb, "Hey, why do I feel that something is not right?"

……

Mall·clothing store:

There are only a few styles of men's clothing, and even fewer styles of shirts.

Lin Qian chose seven or eight dark-colored shirts with similar styles, all in dark gray, jet black, and brown. She also selected several ties that matched the colors of the shirts.

The tie needed a tie clip to fix it. After buying the clothes, she dragged Gu Yanci to the jewelry store and selected five or six tie clips inlaid with various gemstones, which were calm and exuding a low-key sense of nobility.

The shirts are not expensive, only a few thousand each. The price of a gem-encrusted tie clip is quite high, often tens of thousands.

Lin Qian had given gifts only a handful of times. Today, she sent over a dozen "thick gifts" at once. Gu Yanci was flattered, but also a little scared.

When the two of them took the elevator to the underground parking lot, Lin Qian leaned against Gu Yanci, holding the tie in her right hand and playing with it casually. Her long and slender eyelashes were half-covered like butterfly wings, and she stared at him slowly with her squinting eyes. Asked: "Gu Yanci, tell me, am I good to you?"

Gu Yanci's body froze, and he did not dare to express his nervousness.

She is really holding back her bad intentions!

Not knowing how to answer, Gu Yanci simply said something nice: "Okay! You are very kind to me! I can't thank you enough. A few words are not enough to express my gratitude to you. I will write a thank you letter and send you a banner later." you."

"Stop talking about the things that are and are not," Lin Qian leaned on him to stand upright and ordered in a commanding tone: "You know that I am good to you, so you should express my gratitude."

Gu Yanci was confused: "How do you want me to express it?"

Lin Qian spoke four words one by one: "Qing, heart, village, garden."

As soon as the last word came out, the air in the elevator condensed instantly, a depressing and dull atmosphere filled the small space, and a feeling of crampedness arose spontaneously.

The elevator descended step by step, and Gu Yanci's heart sank little by little following the floor indicators.

Arriving at the parking lot and getting into the car, Gu Yanci opened the cigarette case, took out a thin cigarette, played with it skillfully between his long fingers, and asked slowly: "Why did you suddenly mention Qingxin Manor?"

Lin Qian folded her arms and looked forward with sparkling eyes, "You had a falling out with her. Why don't you demolish the manor? Do you want to keep a souvenir?"

Gu Yanci's fingers holding the cigarette pressed a little harder, and the cigarette bent and some cigarette powder fell out.

He frowned slightly and took out his lighter to light a cigarette. He glanced at Lin Qian who was sitting next to him. He put down the lighter and said slowly, "Listen to me."

Lin Qian pursed her lips tightly and said nothing. She glanced at him and told him to "speak quickly if you have anything to say."

Gu Yanci's slightly frowned brows relaxed, and there were indescribable complex emotions in his eyes, "Do you remember that I said that my interest lies in architecture, and my lifelong dream is to be an architect."

Lin Qian remembered these words.

The light waves in her eyes gradually condensed, and she said coldly: "Not only in architecture, you are also quite talented in gardening. The design of Qingzin Manor is really beautiful, comparable to the Grand View Garden written by Cao Gong. Use the mountains to embrace the water. "It's built to perfection, and it takes a lot of time to build it."

Gu Yanci turned his head, stared at her, and asked thoughtfully: "How do you know if you haven't been there?"

"There are photos and videos!" Lin Qian showed the video on her phone and said in a sour tone, "It's so beautiful. It's based on nature and higher than nature. Although it was made by humans, it's like the sky has opened. The corridor follows the trend of the mountains and rivers, and the rockery has a greenish charm. In ancient times, the curved bridge vividly displayed the classical artistic conception of Chinese gardening.”

Gu Yanci didn't know whether it was because his brain was being amused or because he was wet, but there was a chuckle at the end of his eyes, "Your compliments are just right. After all, she is my wife, she knows me and understands me."

He laughed, and Lin Qian became furious, "I understand your second uncle's fairy tale! Let me tell you clearly, I hate that place, it is like a thorn, piercing my heart. Give me..."

She emphasized her tone and gritted her teeth: "Tear it down for me!"

As if he had been hit by a stick, Gu Yanci's expression suddenly changed, resistance showed in the corners of his brows and eyes, and he flatly rejected her: "No!"

He said "no", which was expected by Lin Qian, but also unexpected by Lin Qian.

He had always been obedient and obedient to her, but now he suddenly refused, which was hard for Lin Qian to accept, "You..."

She had just said a word, and Gu Yanci explained the reason in detail: "It's not a souvenir. That place was a masterpiece I designed during a period of great inspiration. It is the most satisfying and proud work in my life. It has great significance for me." The meaning to me is like the meaning of "A Dream of Red Mansions" to Cao Xueqin, and the meaning of "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" to Luo Guanzhong."

Worried that Lin Qian would misunderstand, Gu Yanci further explained, "What I mean has nothing to do with her. It is purely about artistic achievement. You are a fashion designer and you have drawn hundreds of styles. I think you also have a few Zhang himself was very satisfied with it and kept it carefully as a favorite work.”

The "works" he mentioned do exist. Thinking carefully about the scenery of the manor, Lin Qian understood the feeling of loving her "proud masterpiece".

Understanding is understanding, the thorn in my heart makes me feel sick just thinking about it.

"Sure enough!" Lin Qian hummed, "Bai Yueguang is an extraordinary existence. Even if she disgusts you now, you will always miss her in the past."

She insisted on Bai Yueguang, and Gu Yanci became angry, "After all, do you want to say that I must do what you want and demolish the manor without saying a word?"