Spoiled stand-in escapes

The house leak happens to rain all night. When people are not going well, everything often goes wrong.

It was a sunny day, but there was a heavy rainstorm without warning.

Shu Wenqing sat in his car and checked the time on his phone. The rain was really annoying. If it had started three hours ago, he wouldn't have to sit here alone on the street late at night.

Alone in this torrential rain, the raindrops slapping on the car made a lot of noise, but my heart calmed down.

He began to reflect on what he had done, and after thinking clearly about what kind of rubbish he was, he fell into confusion again.

Shu Wenqing was not a negative person, he got up wherever he fell, and it was impossible to lie down on the spot where he fell, but what should he do?

......

When the night falls, the whole city is quiet. For those who are engaged in creation, it is the time when they are full of inspiration.

Wen Jian sat at the table in the big bed room of the hotel, sharpened a pencil, took out her notebook, and carefully drew a long dress for a lady.

Gu Ciyuan carried the kettle and added some hot water to the water basin under the designer's feet.

Lifted his feet from the warm water, waited for the hot water to be added and put them in again, Wen Jian's hands didn't stop, and his feet cooperated very well.

The person who looks like he works hard at his desk is particularly attractive.

Gu Ciyuan put down the kettle, propped up one arm, lay on the bed, looked at the soft profile of the person in front of him with a smile on his mouth, obviously just looking at it like this, his heart was as happy as melting honey.

This is a very strange feeling, even though they have been together for four years, when seeing Wen Jian, Gu Ciyuan still has a sense of happiness like picking up a treasure.

"Did you accept any design draft?"

"No, I'm planning to design some clothes for Chacha. Since she wants to eat in the entertainment industry, it's easier for her to go high-end if she dresses well and has red carpet events on weekdays."

Gu Ciyuan smiled lightly, not taking it seriously.

If the little girl Chacha fought alone in the past, it would be fine for Jian Jian to take care of her a little bit, but what does Shu Wenqing do for food? Who doesn't know that Shu's family occupies half of the entertainment circle now.

Chacha has become Ah Qing's wife, so she doesn't need to spend as much time as those ordinary actresses. Whether it's fashion resources or script resources, there are still a lot of them.

"Actually, Ah Qing will help her."

The person who was drawing the hem of the skirt first turned to look at him when he heard what he said, and then smiled slightly.

"Let me tell you the truth, Chacha and I never counted on Ah Qing. You know what kind of temperament he is emotionally. I'm just a younger sister, and I don't want to play any games with Mr. Shu."

Gu Ciyuan frowned, "But I think Ah Qing should be serious this time, not just playing around."

Wen Jian sharpened the pencil sharper with a drill sharpener, "So what? He showed his sincerity, so Chacha should jump on it recklessly? Even you said 'should', who knows the enthusiasm How long will it last? Three to five months, or three to five years? Besides, even if he puts his heart and soul into it, my sister still has to choose? Why should he be tied to this tree like him. As a friend, Ah Qing is Yes, but as a marriage partner... I am so far away, if this is an Omega in my belly, will you let our son and daughter marry someone with such a romantic history?"

The person lying on the bed couldn't help but get up and stroke his head.

Why did he want to slap him when he brought the image of Ah Qing into his son-in-law or son-in-law?

What about brotherhood?

"Then...Ah Qing really has no chance? He is Xingchen's father after all."

Wen Jian snorted coldly, "He wouldn't be thinking of using a child to tie Chacha, would he? What kind of incompetent man would do such a thing?"

Gu Ciyuan: ...Why do I feel careless in making friends?

"This is also a trick of good fortune. It would be nice if we were together with Ziyu from the beginning. At least he really likes Chacha, and he is willing to sacrifice himself when he knows about Ah Qing's affairs. It’s better than Ah Qing, now...forget it, he’s already married, so why do I say that.”

Gu Ciyuan hugged his knees and thought about this life blankly, suddenly a little confused, the development of things was different from what he imagined.

In theory, it seems that he should help his good brother to say good things to facilitate this beautiful marriage, but he also feels that if he says one more word, it will be obvious that he is not as shameless as Ah Qing, is he shameless? ?no......

That stinky boy should be right, tell him to be indiscreet in the past, let's play with himself now, now the girl and the girl's family still feel that he has misbehavior.

The person who was drawing the picture suddenly put down the pen in his hand and said to him, "If you dare to learn from him, I will not come back with my child."

Gu Ciyuan hurriedly shook his head, stepped forward to grab Jian Jian's hand and kissed her twice.

"How could it be? You see, in the few years since we were married, when did I learn how to attract bees and butterflies from him? I have always been very self-disciplined. Those crazy bees and butterflies outside who wanted to pounce on me were all sent away. I The best."

Wen Jian burst into laughter, and the scene of Gu Ciyuan holding his hand and saying that he was the most obedient was a bit too exciting.

It's really not too disobedient. After all, a good-looking person looks good no matter what. Just thinking about a noble and elegant person suddenly making such an expression, I can't help but find it funny.

He reached out and touched Gu Ciyuan's face, and asked softly, "Are you sure you will always be good in the future?"

President Gu nodded quickly: "Be good, be good, and always be good."

"Then if something big happens next time, will you still make your own decision and hide it from me?"

President Gu nodded quickly, and shook his head with a strong desire to survive, "Yes... no, I know I was wrong, and I will definitely discuss it with you next time."

"Really?"

"real!"

Wen Jian patted his face lightly, "Gu Ciyuan, if I believe you, I must be stupid!"

Then I added some hot water and continued to soak my feet.

The person who was slapped walked over feeling aggrieved. During the four years of marriage, when did Wen Jian call him by his first and last name?

He always told himself to say farewell softly, and the tail of his voice was still slightly rising, which sounded very nice, unlike the cold glass shards now.

"Jane?"

"Well. After this battle, I understand it. I know you love me, but sometimes you can't be trusted."