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

Castle·Hall:

The space is wide and the semi-circular dome is tall. The sunlight penetrates the glass covering the dome and casts thousands of shining Tyndall light pillars.

The surrounding walls are engraved with exquisite golden carvings, and thick, long and round Roman stone pillars support the second floor corridor. Dotted with Roman stone columns, the marble statues on the walls are lifelike, showing a solemn and luxurious aristocratic atmosphere.

Lin Qian was wearing a wedding dress with a one-shoulder collar and a large satin skirt underneath, standing sideways between Roman stone pillars. Gu Yanci, who was wearing a suit and leather shoes, stood in front of her, holding her waist with one hand, clasping her delicate fingers with the other, and lowered his head to kiss her forehead.

The oversized skirt of the wedding dress spread out at Lin Qian's feet, creating a gorgeous feast.

The photographer took several photos. Lin Qian walked to the window and was immersed in the pale white sunlight pouring in from the window. Gu Yanci leaned against the Roman stone pillar and stared at her lovingly.

They posed and the photographer was about to take pictures when several bodyguards walked in and reported in unison: "Mr. Gu, Fu Anchen found us here. He said he was about to immigrate and came here to say goodbye."

Gu Yanci restrained his tenderness, turned to look at the bodyguard, lightly brushed his sleeves with his fingers, "Let him in."

Lin Qian turned around, her eyes full of confusion, "Have you changed your gender? According to your temper, if he comes, you should kick him out."

Gu Yanci's eyes changed, and deep affection appeared in his brows again, "If he was specially asked to come here, why would he be kicked out?"

At the entrance of the hall, Fu Anchen walked slowly in.

Today, his attire is obviously different from the past.

No makeup, no earrings, necklaces or other jewelry.

The clothes are quite decent, with a vertical striped shirt, nine-point pants, and sneakers. He looks as simple as a hardworking worker.

On his right face, the scar made by Lin Qian with a dagger had scabbed over after being sutured, forming a seven to eight centimeter long crimson mark, which was conspicuous and shocking.

Entering the sunlit hall, Fu Anchen immediately saw Lin Qian standing in front of the long glass window.

She is noble and elegant, stunningly beautiful, more like a princess and more like a queen.

This was the first time Fu Anchen saw Lin Qian dressed up in person.

She was beautiful. For a moment, he couldn't find the right words to describe how beautiful and stunning she was.

Wanting to appreciate her up close, Fu Anchen quickened his pace.

After walking a few steps, the bodyguard grabbed him and warned him politely and distantly: "Mr. Fu, don't go where you shouldn't go."

He has been reborn, and Fu Anchen is no longer the carefree Fu Anchen he was before.

He stopped and looked ahead silently.

Lin Qian was only ten meters away from him.

As close as a stone's throw away, as far as the end of the world.

Fu Anchen knew that he could not bridge the distance between him and Lin Qian. He and she had already turned friends into enemies.

Fu Anchen turned his eyes and saw Gu Yanci.

The man in a sleek suit and crisp trousers stared at his little wife intently.

His brows were full of affection, and he only saw her and nothing else.

A short distance away, Fu Anchen saw the word "love" in Gu Yanci's eyes.

Fu Anchen was in a bitter mood. He didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit that he was not as good as Gu Yanci.

Gu Yanci loved Lin Qian. His love was pure and deep, without any impurities.

It's thousands of times more noble than my own calculated love.

Fu Anchen's expression moved slightly, and the muscles on his cheeks twitched.

The scar ached faintly, reminding him once again that he and Lin Qian were no longer strangers.

The lens flashed, and the wedding photos were frozen.

As if he wanted to stab Fu Anchen further, Gu Yanci led Lin Qian to the swallow-tailed staircase covered with red carpet.

He led Lin Qian to the middle of the stairs and put his arms around Lin Qian's slim waist.

Lin Qian leaned back and held one hand on the stair railing to steady her center of gravity.

Gu Yanci leaned down and kissed her, his thin lips gently touching her lipstick-smeared lower lip.

The photographer was about to take a photo when Gu Yanci suddenly turned his head and whispered something to a certain bodyguard.

The bodyguard ran to Fu Anchen and asked him: "Mr. Gu thinks that gesture is not good. He wants to change to a more intimate and approachable gesture and asks you to give some advice. If the advice you give is good, he will definitely adopt it. "

Fu Anchen: "..."

He pressed down on the dull pain that was spiraling up and down in his chest, and opened and closed his lips mechanically, "It's good. I think that posture is good."

The bodyguard returned to Gu Yanci and relayed what Fu Anchen said.

Gu Yanci was extremely conscientious. He knew clearly that Fu Anchen was heartbroken and devastated, and his heart was turned into dumpling stuffing, so he just wanted to sprinkle salt on it.

He took Lin Qian's right hand hanging by his side, pressed it to his left chest, and said softly: "Tell him that after the indoor shooting, we will also shoot the outdoor scenes. Take him out and ask him to clean up the open space in front of the fountain."

"Hiss!" Lin Qian bit her lip and curled her lips into a smile, "Gu Yanci, you kill people and also kill your heart. You are basically an executioner."

"Well said!" Gu Yanci came close to her, opened his mouth, took her lips in his, and bit her gently, "Yes, I am ruthless. I am ruthless in the mall, and even more ruthless in love."

After taking indoor photos, I took outdoor photos. When all the wedding photos were taken, it was evening again.

The castle banquet hall is brightly lit.

Gu Yanci and Lin Qian were crowded on the same sofa. Lin Qian hugged the pillow and closed her eyes to rest.

Gu Yanci put his right hand on the armrest of the sofa, with a casual posture and a casual tone, "You want to immigrate, where will you move?"

"Country A," Fu Anchen said the name of the country and emphasized, "that is the farthest country from China. When I go there, I can't see her through the autumn water."

Lin Qian opened her eyes and deliberately stabbed him, "Why are you mentioning me? Your immigration is your business and has nothing to do with me."

Fu Anchen pursed his lips and looked at her silently.

The last time he looked at her, once he left, he would never see her face again.

He stared at Lin Qian for a long time. Gu Yanci twisted a vase with a large bouquet of fake flowers on the table.

The branches of the fake flowers blocked Lin Qian, and all Fu Anchen could see were the plastic flowers.

"It has something to do with you," he said slowly through the fake flowers: "When I stay in the country, I always want to see you. But I know that you hate me. When you see me, you will either speak harshly or use a knife. I can't face it. As for you who hate me, you have no choice but to fly far away and go to country A."

As he spoke, emotions rose and fell, and every word was filled with emotion.

He knew that this was not the right time to express his feelings, but he couldn't help himself and wanted to express his deep feelings. Let Lin Qian know that he is not fake in using her and that his love for her is true.

Lin Qian was heartless and unmoved.

She is more concerned about Fu's father and Fu's mother than where Fu Anchen will go.

If Fu's father and Fu's mother learn that Fu Anling's death in the plane crash was closely related to her, and they want revenge, then she will have two more enemies to be wary of and watch out for.

Lin Qian sat up straight, looked through the fake flowers, and asked slowly, "Where are your parents and your mother? Will they immigrate with you? Or stay in the country?"