My Corpse is Bohemian

An Bu came over, took Jian Ningxuan's arm, and asked with a smile, "Mr. Jian, do you have an appointment with someone today?"

"Well, Mouse has just returned to China. I'll invite him out to dinner and talk about something by the way." Jian Ningxuan stared at her, waiting for her to take the initiative to explain.

"So, I also made an appointment with a friend. Would you like to meet me?" An Bu was also straightforward, since he had already lost his horse anyway, so he didn't care about a more thorough fall.

"Is it convenient?" Jian Ning Xuan said, but there was no refusal on his face.

"How can it be inconvenient?" Then he added, "However, my name is 'Gu An' now, you can cooperate with me later."

"Gu An?" Jian Ningxuan said calmly, "How do you want me to cooperate?"

"Just don't call me wrong." An Bu briefly introduced, "The person who ate with me was the child of a former friend of mine. They only knew that my name was 'Gu'an' and was entrusted by their parents. I promised to Take good care of them."

When Jian Ningxuan heard the words, she subconsciously regarded "them" as eleven or twelve year olds. But after the real meeting, I realized that I was wrong. What kind of children are they, they are clearly young and beautiful handsome men and women.

"Aunt Gu'an?" Fu Junyao stood up and looked vigilantly at the extraordinary Jian Ningxuan.

Gu An "aunt"? Jian Ningxuan looked at An Bu beside her with a vague meaning.

"Junyao, Shuangshuang, this is my friend, Jian Ningxuan, who happened to meet in the corridor just now, so I brought it here to let you know." An Bu pointed at the rich brothers and sisters and introduced, "Mr. Jian, this is Fu Junyao. , as well as his sister Rich Double."

"Hello." Jian Ningxuan put his hand on An Bu's waist quite naturally, and used his actions to tell others what kind of "natural" friends they were. Although he felt that a young man posed no threat to him, it was still necessary for him to declare his sovereignty.

Fu Junyao narrowed his eyes: "It's a pleasure to meet."

The man in front of him is tall and tall, and standing with Aunt Gu An is really a talented woman. He looks very...an eyesore.

Richie didn't notice his brother's little emotion, and said sincerely, "Aunt Gu An, is this Mr. Jane your boyfriend? He's so handsome."

Jian Ningxuan has a good impression of Rich Double 10.

An Bu smiled and said, "Yes, we are dating."

Fu Junyao's eyes darkened, looking at the man's age, at most thirty years old, ten years younger than Aunt Gu'an. If she can accept a man ten years younger, then it should be fine to be ten years younger, right?

"Mr. Jian is wearing a wedding ring..." Fu Junyao said in a bad tone, "You should get married, right?"

"So what?" Jian Ning Xuan replied without changing his face.

Shamelessly admitted it!

A trace of anger flashed in Fu Junyao's eyes, and he turned to look at Anbu. Seeing that she had no abnormality, he couldn't help asking, "Auntie Gu'an, do you know that he is married?" Although he knew that he was not qualified to betray others but he really didn't want to believe that Aunt Gu An would be involved with a married man.

An Bu did not expect Fu Junyao to ask such abrupt questions. If the answer is "I know", then she is a dazzling third party with an unrighteous style; if the answer is "I don't know", then she is a stupid woman who has been beaten by the mistress, and her image is not guaranteed.

Left and right are pits dug by oneself, and you have to jump with your eyes closed.

An Bu replied: "He is negotiating a divorce with his wife."

Jian Ningxuan: "...!"

Fu Junyao: It means that when he gets divorced, you are going to get married? ? ?

Rich Shuang: Ah, did something terrible happen?

"Aunt Gu An, are you sure he will really get a divorce? Many men now like to use this excuse to mess around outside." Fu Junyao sneered at Jian Ning in front of him.

Jian Ningxuan's eyes narrowed: "You are too lenient."

"Auntie Gu'an is my friend, I can't just watch her being deceived." Fu Junyao competed against each other without giving in.

Jian Ningxuan's face was calm: "Where did you see that I lied to her?"

"Obviously married and still looking for a lover outside, aren't you lying?"

"I have never concealed the fact that I am married." Jian Ningxuan answered frankly.

So Aunt Gu An insisted on being with you even though she knew you were married? !

Fu Junyao looked at An Bu with a complicated expression, his eyes were full of disappointment, anger, and disbelief: I never expected you to be such an auntie!

An Bu: "..." I feel like my personality has collapsed.

Obviously it is Jian Ningxuan's main palace, but to disguise as his underground lover and get together with him, a married man who is ten years younger than himself, is simply morally corrupt and ruined.

Didn't you say you want to cooperate with her? Is there a lot of drama now?

"Mr. Jian, didn't you make an appointment with a friend? It's not good to make him wait too long." An Bu gave him a look that quickly exited the stage.

"It's really time to go." Jian Ningxuan glanced at Fu Junyao lightly, then leaned over and placed a kiss on An Bu's face before leaving.

Fu Junyao clenched his fists unconsciously, staring coldly at their intimacy, as if a flame was burning in his heart, and he didn't notice that he was sweating from the heat.

"Have you eaten yet?" After seeing Jian Ningxuan away, An Bu looked at the rich brothers and sisters.

"Aunt Gu An..." Fu Junyao was about to say something, but was interrupted by An Bu: "Your behavior just now was too rude, and it's not your turn to take care of me and Mr. Jian."

Fu Junyao's eyes sank slightly: "Sorry, I was reckless."

"Hopefully it won't happen again."

"I see." Fu Junyao agreed obediently, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

After lunch, An Bu returned to the hospital with the rich brothers and sisters, and left after watching Qu Xiu.

Walking out of the hospital, Jian Ningxuan rolled down the window and waved to her when she saw a familiar car parked on the side of the road.

Anbu walked over, got into the passenger seat, and fastened his seat belt.

"Mr. Jane, my underground lover, are you still satisfied?" she interviewed seriously.

"Satisfied." Jian Ning drove the car without looking sideways.

"Then when are you going to divorce your wife?"

"Divorce is impossible."

"Do you want to sit back and enjoy the blessings of everyone?"

"Did you let?"

"Of course." An Bu smiled enchantingly, "Actually, I think two are too few, Mr. Jian, do you want to have a harem?"

Jian Ningxuan: "…"

"Sweet nurses, handsome policewomen, elegant dancers, famous ladies, little girls next door, morbid beauties, squeamish babies, **** mature women, strong women in the workplace... There are various types for you to choose."

Jian Ningxuan: Madam Jian, you are very dangerous like this, do you know that?

After calmly shining for a while, he finally resisted the temptation of beauty: "The matter of the harem, we will study it later. Let's talk about my underground lover, Gu'an 'aunt'."

"What do you want to know?"

"Why are you disguised as Gu An?"

This question is really hard to answer. Jian Ningxuan knows that she is a living corpse, but she doesn't know how long she "lived", how many identities she has, and how many false certificates she has done.

"That's all in the past." An Bu said earnestly, "In half a year, Gu An will disappear and never appear again. I just want to be your Mrs. Jane."

Just want to be his Mrs Jane?

There was a wave in Jian Ningxuan's eyes, sparkling and moving.

"If that's the case, then don't ask. However," he said with a sullen face, "you have to stay away from that rich Junyao, he thinks of you badly."

"Impossible?" An Bu said with a smile, "In his eyes, I am twenty years older than him."

Jian Ningxuan glanced at her helplessly: Why do you look like you are twenty years older than him?

An Bu died at the age of 20, and his age was fixed at the age of 20. His body would only rot and not age. In a sense, she is immortal.

"Some people don't care about the age gap."

Anbu: Are you talking about yourself?

Jian Ningxuan's heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly thought that she never seemed to ask An Bu how old he was, and when...he became a corpse.

After thinking about it again and again, he finally didn't ask.

The next day, An Bu went to Fangcun's laboratory and handed Qu Xiu's diagnosis and treatment report to him to see if he could continue taking the medicine.

"Yes." Fang Cun affirmed, "In the current state of the patient, at least three injections are required. This is the safest approach. As long as there are no side effects, the therapeutic effect can be ensured."

With Fang Cun's diagnosis, three days later, An Bu went to the hospital as Gu An to give Qu Xiu a second injection.

After the condition stabilized, Fu Junyao took her home to recuperate at Qu Xiu's request.

For convenience, An Bu resigned from his job as a nurse and only contacted Fu Junyao as Gu An. During this time, she gained a lot of anger points from Qu Xiu, but these anger points were not obtained all at once, but increased one after another in the form of 2, 5, and 7.

This situation should be related to her condition. If one day her anger value does not increase, it means that her lifespan may end.

Anbu realized the huge potential of this special medicine. If it can be mass-produced, it is not a dream to get 100 qi per day. It's a pity that Mo Dongxiao and his wife have been killed, and Molly is too young. She doesn't want to take other people's research results as her own, so she can only give up this shortcut at present.

"Aunt Gu'an." Fu Junyao's calm voice came from the phone.

"Jun Yao? What's the matter?" As soon as An Bu said the name, it immediately attracted the attention of Jian Ningxuan.

"Are you free at noon tomorrow? Mom wants to invite you over for dinner."

"Well..." An Bu was about to agree when suddenly a pair of arms wrapped around his waist from behind, and the hot breath penetrated into his skin through the clothes. She immediately changed her words, "Mrs. Qu needs to rest, so I won't disturb her."

"Her condition is very bright now. In recent days, she often cooks by herself. After practicing many times, she feels that she can do it well, so she wants to invite you to come and taste her craft." Fu Junyao's words are sincere, making it difficult to refuse. .

While hesitating, the man behind him suddenly bit his ear, and he patted the back of his hand in a soothing way, and said, "Okay, I'll go there tomorrow."

"Then it's settled." At the moment of ending the call, Fu Junyao vaguely heard a small gasp from the other end, and finally Gu An gave a coquettish rebuke: "Don't make trouble."

Fu Junyao: "..." The good mood disappeared.

"Didn't I tell you to stay away from him?" Jian Ning looked at the person in her arms with a sullen face.

"His mother sincerely invited me, so I don't want to go." An Bu hooked his neck, "I promise you, I won't meet him after this meal."

Jian Ningxuan was still not happy. An Bu didn't know that the guy was secretly investigating the information about him and "Gu An". If he hadn't hid his marriage information in time, he would have found out that An Bu and Gu An were the same person.

Forty-year-old "Gu An" can attract that little wolfdog, let alone twenty-year-old An Bu.

Jian Ningxuan managed to find such a beautiful **** shovel officer, but he couldn't be taken away by the wild cat outside.

The next day, Jian Ningxuan personally sent An Bu to the rich house, agreed to pick him up at 2 o'clock, and then drove away. When I had nothing to do, I unknowingly drove to Fangcun's laboratory.

He thought about it and decided to go to the laboratory.

"Mr. Jian?" Fang Cun looked behind him, "You are the only one?"

"Yeah." Jian Ningxuan's eyes swept over the experiment at will.

Fang Cun asked tentatively, "Is something wrong with me?"

Jian Ningxuan paused and asked, "You also know An Bu's identity, right?"

"Yeah." Fang Cun looked at him in amazement, "You know?"

"Yeah." Jian Ningxuan gave him a fussing look.

"You... have no idea?" Fang Cun's eyes lit up with gossip.

"What do you think I can think?" Jian Ningxuan's voice was cold, but the heat radiating from her body was particularly scorching.

Fang Cun couldn't help but take a few steps back, distanced himself from him, and said, "She is a thousand-year-old corpse! Are you not afraid at all?"

A thousand-year-old corpse?

Jian Ningxuan asked calmly, "She even told you this?"

"Yeah." Fang Cun said unguardedly, "She told me that she was poisoned to death 700 years ago, and then she was buried in the ground until she was awakened by a few tomb robbers more than 100 years ago."

Jian Ningxuan: "..." Is that so? The old corpse of more than 700 years... I didn't expect to come to ask a few questions on a whim, but unexpectedly learned an amazing secret. (An Bu: Big mistake!)

When An Lao Shi made up a lie, he would never have imagined that Fang Cun would believe it, and then told it to Jian Ningxuan.

Jian Ningxuan didn't ask, she just didn't think it was important. Now that I know the "truth", I'm not too surprised. It was their fate and his luck to meet after more than 700 years.

From this point of view, An Bu spent more than a hundred years alone after "living", and it is estimated that he has changed many identities, and "Gu An" should be one of them.

Although the "truth" that Jian Ningxuan knew was different from the facts, the latter speculations miraculously matched the facts.

"Mr. Jian, take the liberty to ask." Fang Cun looked humbly begging, "How did you feel when you had **** with Sister An?"

Jian Ningxuan turned around and left.

"Hey, wait, Mr. Jane, I don't mean anything else, I'm just curious..."

Jian Ningxuan ignored him, started the car and drove away.

At the dining table, An Bu sat with Qu Xiu and the rich brothers and sisters and ate happily.

"Auntie Gu'an, I'll be an adult in two months." Rich Shuang said cheerfully, "Will you come to celebrate my birthday?"

"Yes." An Bu replied with a smile. She will be able to retire when she is full of double adulthood, and it is time for Gu'an's identity to come to an end. For the next few decades, she had only one identity, and that was Jian Ningxuan's wife.

"That's great!" Fu Cheng Shuang cheered.

Qu Xiu looked at her lovingly, and then looked at An Bu gratefully.

An Bu smiled and nodded at her, signaling her not to care.

Fu Junyao's eyes were introverted and he didn't dare to reveal too much affection, but his eyes were always wandering around her.

After lunch, Qu Xiu was sent back to her room by the nanny to rest. An Bu took the initiative to clean up the tableware, Fu Cheng Shuang wanted to help, but was preempted by Fu Junyao.

Fu Junyao walked into the kitchen with tableware and chopsticks, and quietly came behind An Bu, only a few centimeters away from her, overlapping with her back.

An Bu was half a head shorter than him, with a slender and slender body, a slender and fair neck, and looked like a young girl from the back.

"Aunt Gu'an." Fu Junyao handed the bowl and chopsticks in his hand to the washing basin, his arms stretched out from her waist, as if he was holding her in his arms.

An Bu turned his head sideways, the tip of his nose almost rubbing against his chin.

Only then did she realize how close they were standing, and if she took a half step back, they would stick to his chest.

"What are you doing standing so close? Be careful of water splashes." An Bu bumped him with his elbow, motioning him to stand further away.

Fu Junyao held her elbow, moved forward instead of retreating, leaned into her ear, and said softly, "Auntie Gu'an, I have a gift for you."

A wave of heat brushed An Bu's ear, and if he were an ordinary person, he would have been in a commotion long ago. However, An Bu looked indifferent, except for Jian Ningxuan, no one else could bring her any sensual touch. Fu Junyao's young body and strong hormones are not attractive to An Lao Zhe.

She didn't believe what Fu Junyao thought about her old aunt, but now, looking at his intimate behavior, Jian Ningxuan's guess was actually right? Is this too heavy? !

To be honest, Jian Ningxuan is also very serious, but An Laoshi refuses to admit that his old cow eats tender grass.

"What gift?" An Bu asked casually, pushing the young man who was almost on her body away, picking up a towel and wiping his hands.

"If you stay for dinner, I'll tell you." Fu Junyao leaned against the marble table, his slender legs stretched lazily, and his eyes were bright.

"Forget it, I still have something to do." I have to say that Fu Junyao's appearance is still very high, but unfortunately she is not interested in black and gray wolf dogs, but only likes the glowing cat at home.

"Aunt Gu'an." Fu Junyao stopped Anbu, "please, stay, my gift can only be given at night."

"Sorry, there's something you probably don't know." An Bu looked at him regretfully.

"what?"

"I have night blindness." An Bu said without changing his face, "I can't see clearly at night. I'm afraid I won't be able to receive your gift."

Fu Junyao: "..." Isn't it? Wasn't the lantern show he had prepared for a long time a waste?

An Bu looked at the time: "It's almost 2 o'clock, I should go too."

I made an appointment with the cat owner to go back at 2 o'clock, but I can't break my promise.

Anbu went to the living room to pick up his bag, and waved goodbye to the rich siblings and Czechsky.

"I'll send you." Seeing that he couldn't keep her, Fu Junyao could only send her downstairs.

When he came downstairs, Fu Junyao caught a glimpse of Jian Ningxuan's car, he squinted his eyes, and suddenly called out, "Auntie Gu'an."

"Huh?" An Bu turned back.

Fu Junyao saw the opportunity, bullied him, put his hand around her waist, lowered his head and put a kiss on her face.

boom! There was a loud slamming of the door behind him.

Jian Ningxuan strode over, took An Bu into his arms, and stared at Fu Junyao coldly.

Fu Junyao looked at him without fear.

An Bu: "..." Although it's a bit out of place, the current scene always feels like a cat and dog battle.

"Mr. Jian, let's go." Anbu pulled Jian Ningxuan's arm.

The **** shoveling officer was taken advantage of by other men, and the cat owner can't coax him well now.

Even though Jian Ningxuan doesn't seem to like being jealous very much, in fact, he is very possessive.

An Busheng pulled hard, and finally got the cat owner who was about to runaway into the car.

Sitting in the passenger seat, Jian Ningxuan kept her face sullen and silent.

An Bu took time to look at him: "Just a goodbye kiss just now."

Jian Ningxuan knew very well that the guy did it on purpose. What a goodbye kiss was obviously a declaration of war!

"I'll give you the phone." An Bu suddenly handed him his phone.

Jian Ningxuan: "?"

"You help me add his mobile number to the blacklist." An Bu made a clear statement.

Jian Ning opened the phone book swiftly, looked for Fu Junyao's number, found his name at the top, raised his eyebrows a little, and continued to scroll down, but did not turn to Fu Junyao's name.

Seeing his fingers keep flying up and down, An Bu reminded: "His name is: Passerby F."

Passerby F? Hearing the name of the cannon fodder, and then looking at his nickname: The owner of the domestic cat, I immediately felt a lot better.

Just a passerby, not worth being angry with.

Jian Ningxuan gracefully and neatly dragged him into the blacklist, and deleted all the text messages he sent. After confirming that there were no omissions, he returned the phone to An Bu contentedly.

"Aren't you angry anymore?" In fact, the name of "Passerby F" was temporarily changed by An Bu while he was waiting for the traffic light, and the original name was Fu Junyao.

"I don't have the same knowledge as a junior." Jian Ningxuan was very cold at this time.

An Bu: If she hadn't seen someone's runaway expression about slaughtering chickens and dogs just now, maybe she really believed it.