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

"Listen to your reluctant tone, aren't you willing?" Lin Qian turned her upper body sideways, her swan neck protruding from her tie tightened into a straight line, and she spoke aggressively, "I want to keep the love that Gu Jinshen gave me. It’s a token of extraordinary significance. If you ask me to throw it away, what do you think?”

Unable to defeat her, Gu Yanci spoke forcefully, "You go back to the time when Cao Xueqin was alive, and in front of him, tear up the manuscript of "Dream of Red Mansions" that he spent his whole life writing, and see if he beats you up."

The tie tied at the collar was a bit strangling. Lin Qian untied the tie and hummed softly: "You changed the concept. The manor is just your proud work and has nothing to do with her. You cherish it, I understand and support it. That is the Eden you created for her, and you still cherish it. I can’t convince myself to understand you.”

Gu Yanci argued: "Before a gift is sent out, it belongs to the giver, not the recipient. I don't admit that it is the Garden of Eden I built for her, and it has nothing to do with her."

Lin Qian's eyes were filled with sarcasm, and her words hit the nail on the head, "Don't admit it? You're just hiding it from others! Everyone knows the significance of that manor. I guess she has heard the rumors and knows that Qingxin Manor belongs to her."

Seeing a scene before her eyes, Han Xiaoyun looked proud and screamed "Qingxin Manor is my territory" in front of her. Lin Qian sighed softly: "If she were in front of me, she might not be able to provoke me."

She repeatedly mentioned Han Xiaoyun in front of her, and Gu Yanci was as disgusted as if he had swallowed a few flies, "Don't mention her, okay? I hate her very much, I hate her from the bottom of my heart. Don't talk about white moonlight, she is not white moonlight, she is black history." "

Lin Qian sat upright, her eyes flashed with sober rationality again, "I hate her now, but I loved her in the past. I knew you loved her before, but I didn't know how deeply you loved her."

Gu Yanci clasped her arm, intending to stop her. She broke away from his grasp and continued to talk to herself: "After seeing the scenery of the manor, I know how deep the legendary love is. Those breathtaking and exquisite scenery . Only when your mind is full of charming thoughts, your brain nerves are secreting dopamine, and you are bursting with inspiration.”

Lin Qian told the truth in a few words, but Gu Yanci had nothing to say.

Indeed! At that time, he was immersed in beautiful fantasies, his brain nerves were excited and active, dopamine was mixed with inspiration, and all kinds of wonderful ideas emerged one after another.

Gu Yanci looked back at the past, thoughts surging in his eyes.

Sitting next to him, Lin Qian's mind was as cold as ice. Rational thinking took over and she secretly gave up the idea of ​​forcing him to dismantle Qingxin Manor.

If she mentioned something he wanted, he would immediately agree.

She spent all her energy talking about things he didn't want to do, but in the end it was all in vain.

She pressed him hard and forced him to nod. He agreed, but he was still unwilling to do so. In the future, this matter will become a knot buried in his heart, and a dispute will break out on a certain day of a certain year and month.

Maybe he thought about it, maybe he thought of a new argument, Gu Yanci, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said: "If..."

He opened his mouth and Lin Qian shook her hand, "Stop talking. If you don't want to, I won't force you. Sorry, I took the liberty of making an unkind request. It was your hard work and your best interest. I forced it." It is outrageous for you to destroy something that is dear to your heart.”

This wording was extremely polite and conveyed a complete sense of distance.

It's not like what a wife would say to her husband, but more like the kind words of an acquaintance who only knows each other.

Having known each other day and night for a long time, Gu Yanci knew Lin Qian well.

Her politeness meant she was extremely disappointed.

They were already in love, but she still had that indifferent temperament that would push him thousands of miles away when they had a quarrel, which made Gu Yanci feel that things had turned around and everything was back to where it started.

Gu Yanci seemed to have strayed into the ice and snow, feeling cold both physically and mentally. He was confused and could not see the way out of the snowy field.

His right hand unknowingly touched a lighter with a cold texture and a metal casing. He opened the lid with his thumb, and with a "click" sound, he pressed out a small cluster of flames.

At the same time, Lin Qian opened the door and got out of the car, walking towards the exit with small square heels.

Gu Yanci honked the horn, rolled down the window and asked her, "Where are you going?"

Lin Qian stopped, turned her slender figure with her back to him, and said softly: "I'll leave you for now and calm down. I'll come back to you when I calm down. When the time comes, I won't mention this dispute."

After finishing speaking, she lifted her legs and walked forward, disappearing around the corner in the blink of an eye.

Gu Yanci hurriedly got out of the car and chased her in the direction in which she disappeared.

Turning a corner, he saw her stepping into the elevator, and then saw the elevator door closing, the floor indicator light going up, and stopping on the first floor.

Gu Yanci quickly took out his cell phone and called Lin Qian, "Come back, you are not familiar with this place. Where can you go to meditate?"

Lin Qian's tone was casual: "Just find a hotel to stay for a few days, don't go anywhere, just cover your head and fall asleep in the room. When you wake up, you will play games or watch TV series on your phone."

Thinking that she was angry and trying to coax her, but she wouldn't listen, Gu Yanci compromised: "Okay, I'll follow your choice."

Out of inertia, Gu Yanci warned with concern: "If you are staying alone, be careful in all aspects. If you have any questions, please contact me at any time."

"I want you to take care of it!" Lin Qian scolded him, "I'm an adult, what should I do?"

On the first floor, Lin Qian hung up the phone, got out of the elevator, and walked towards the exit faster.

There are many people coming and going in the big shopping mall, and there are all kinds of shops.

Lin Qian, wearing a chiffon shirt and a short denim skirt, with a slim figure and her hair combed into a pretty bun, passed by a restaurant when a customer dining in front of the bar took an eye on her.

Staring at her naturally beautiful side face and the pearl accessories on her ears and neck. Holding in his hand a small handbag decorated with the double C logo, and a valuable Patek Philippe women's watch on a white and thin wrist, the customer's eyes showed a greedy look that "must win".

At the entrance of the mall, Lin Qian walked down the steps and walked all the way to the fountain. She sat on a bench by the pool and stared at the bustling passers-by in front of her in a daze.

I don’t know how long it took, but the sound of music came from behind, mixed with bursts of exclamations.

Lin Qian turned around and saw a dancer in white Hanfu holding a folding fan in front of her, dancing to the sound of Chinese-style music. The dancing posture is sometimes enchanting and graceful, sometimes handsome and neat.

It can be seen from his flowing movements that he has first-class and profound dance skills.

When the music reaches its climax, the dancer leaps into the air, jumps into the air, performs a handsome and unrestrained spin, and then lands safely on the ground.

The onlookers cheered loudly. He threw the fan upwards, performed another twisting and sucking leg jump, jumped into the air again, and caught the fan steadily.

His ecstatic dancing was very eye-catching. Lin Qian was so focused on watching him that she didn't realize that there was a sneaky figure approaching her.

The figure snatched away the small handbag she was carrying and ran away.

By the time Lin Qian reacted, he had already jumped several hundred meters away.

The handbag contains ID cards, cosmetics, earrings and other items. It doesn't matter other things. ID cards must not be thrown away.

Lin Qian kicked off her high heels and ran after him.

After running a few steps, a white shadow flashed, stepping across the bench and across the flower bed as if performing Qigong, approaching the thief in a parkour manner, catching up with him in seconds.

Bai Ying was the dancer. He snatched the small handbag from the thief and turned around to find the owner.

Seeing Lin Qian, he turned back and handed over the small handbag, "Miss, your handbag."

He stood in front of her at close range, and Lin Qian could see his appearance clearly.

Very graceful and cheerful. The jade crown binds three thousand black hair, and he wears a jade-white brocade robe. He looks like a noble son from an aristocratic family who walked out of an ancient puppet show. His sword-shaped eyebrows fly into his temples, his dark eyes are picturesque, and there is a star at the end of his eye...

Recognizing him, Lin Qian took a deep breath and lamented that it was no coincidence that it was him.