The next morning, Lin Youwei was half asleep and felt a group of people talking in her ears. She half squinted her eyes and was frightened by the big head in front of her, breaking out in a cold sweat and losing all sleepiness immediately.

"You, why are you in front of my bed?" Lin Youwei stuttered.

Xiao Jing propped up her chin, blinked her big eyes, and said innocently, "Aunt, this is not your room, this is my secret base! Why are you sleeping in my secret base?"

Only then did Lin Youwei notice that she was still sleeping in Gu Yan's room.

Xiao Jing looked gossipy, "I just saw your ex-husband, have you got back together? Why is he at your house?"

Lin Youwei reached out her hand and ruffled Xiaojing's delicate and handsome hairstyle. How come this child is not cute at all? He always asks questions that others don't want to answer.

"Xiao Jing, ask questions that children should ask."

Xiao Jing frowned and pouted, like a little glutinous rice dumpling. "So how much New Year's money are you going to give me this year?"

Lin Youwei stretched out five fingers.

"Fifty thousand? Five hundred thousand? That can't be five million, right?"

Lin Youwei looked mysterious and shook her head. "I have enrolled you in five genius training classes. I plan to train you to be the next Einstein."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Jing burst into tears, with tear marks on her face, "I haven't finished the exercise book you bought for me last year, and now I have to go to a training class. Wow, how can there be such a bad aunt like you in the world!" She cried and ran out to complain to her mother.

All the relatives came.

Gu Yan was wearing a long black down jacket, a red scarf around his neck, and carrying several large bags of New Year's goods in his hands. He followed Lin's mother back from outside.

Lin Youwei stared at the scarf hanging around Gu Yan's neck and felt a sense of déjà vu.

Gu Yan's beautiful face was filled with joy. "Little lazy boy, I made breakfast for you. Come in with me."

Gu Yan took out one hand to hold hers, and all the relatives in the room looked at the scene in amazement.

The uncle rubbed his eyes and said, "Is this Weiwei's ex-husband? Gu Yan?"

My cousin was stunned and looked at his cousin's wife blankly, "Is this Gu Yan?"

My cousin's wife looked gossipy, "That's him! I have a photographic memory, I will never make a mistake. By the way... are they back together?"

Lin Youwei sat at the dining table, holding the pigeon porridge cooked by Gu Yan. Just as she was about to take a sip, all the relatives in the room gathered around her.

"Weiwei, are you back together with him?"

"Isn't he bankrupt? He won't keep pestering you and won't let go, will he?"

"Are you doing this voluntarily? If he dares to force you, I will help you kill him right now!" My uncle and cousin waved their fists angrily.

At this time, Gu Yan stuck his head out of the kitchen and shouted, "Mom! Where did you put the red fish we just bought?"

"Under the fridge!"

Gu Yan continued, "Dad, what dish do you want to order today?"

Father Lin held the chess in his hand and said without looking up, "Buddha Jumps Over the Wall."

Everyone...

The cousin's wife sighed and put her hand on Lin Youwei's shoulder. "Weiwei, the most important things for a man are money and career. No matter how rich you are, you can't support a loser. If you want an obedient man who can manage the household, you might as well spend money to hire a nanny."

My cousin nodded with deep feeling, "He is down and out now, and he will definitely hold on to you, a rich woman, and won't let go. A man can only be relied on if he is hanging on the wall. He can act out his affection until you cry."

My uncle was furious, "Why do you always pick on this kind of person? You've fallen into the same trap twice! Have you got the marriage certificate? If not, then we'll break up. I'll introduce you to someone better."

Lin Youwei held the porridge in her mouth, and it tasted like chewing wax...

At this time, Gu Yan came out from the kitchen with a few plates of fruit, with a smile on his face.

My cousin's wife frowned, "Only men with no future would do this!"

Gu Yan froze for a moment, put down the fruit plate, turned dejectedly and walked into the kitchen.

Gu Yan prepared a large table of famous dishes. After the dishes were served, only the children's table was left.

Gu Yan held the bowl and sat down next to Xiao Jing pitifully.

Xiao Jing was chewing on a big chicken leg, his face was covered with grease, and he said in a baby voice, "My mom said that you bullied my aunt and divorced her, so we shouldn't treat you well."

Upon hearing this, the cousin's wife covered Xiaojing's mouth and laughed awkwardly twice.

Gu Yan was not angry at all. He always felt that he deserved the cold treatment.

The uncle drank a few more glasses and hugged Lin's father and said, "Aze will be back today too. I heard him say that he works for Prada in the United States, the company that Weiwei just won the agency rights for."

Song Ze is my uncle's son. After finishing his studies in the United States, he stayed there.

Father Lin smiled and said, "Aze is the best student in our family."

My uncle was full of worry. "What's the point of studying? You haven't been home for several years. You don't even want to run the family company. You want to go to a foreign country and work for others."

"Dad! You're talking bad about me again!" Song Ze walked in from the door, half hugged his uncle, and laughed, "You talk bad about me when you drink."

The uncle was overjoyed and pretended to be angry and hit Song Ze a few times, "You little brat, am I wrong? How many times have you come back in the past ten years? Tell me, have you fallen in love with that American girl? Your parents don't want you anymore."

Father Lin said, "Children who are too outstanding will fly away. Unlike our Weiwei, she got married after graduation, and then divorced..."

Lin Youwei's face was filled with black lines, as if she was offended.

Song Ze was dragged to toast everyone. When he came to the table of children, he was stunned, "Boss, why are you here?"

"Boss?" Everyone looked at Gu Yan in disbelief.

Song Ze pointed at Gu Yan and said, "Mr. Gu is the actual controlling shareholder of Prada, don't you know?"

Everyone was shocked and the entire restaurant fell silent for a moment.

Lin Youwei looked at Gu Yan expressionlessly, with coldness in her eyes. Gu Yan didn't go bankrupt? Then the support was just a joke to coax her? She suddenly felt so ridiculous. Sure enough, her cousin was right. If a man wants to act, he can act until you cry.

Two years! Gu Yan played her like a monkey for two years!

Gu Yan pushed everyone aside, tightly grasped Lin Youwei's hand, and said in a panic, "Lin Youwei, don't be angry. I, I can explain. Don't be angry, just listen to me, okay?"

"Gu Yan, you're making fun of me, do you think it's fun?" Lin Youwei's whole body was cold and the mocking expression on her face scared Gu Yan so much that he was confused. He was worried that the relationship he had worked so hard to build would be wasted in an instant.

He was so anxious that he almost cried. He held Lin Youwei's hand tightly, not daring to let go. "Will you listen to me? After the bet, I did lose a lot of money. At that time, Prada also encountered a bottleneck period. I really needed money." His eyes were red. "I, I just want to be close to you. I, I really want to give up Prada and be supported by you forever."

"Keeping a sponsor?" the crowd said in unison.

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