Prescribe the right medicine [entertainment circle]

Mingyao and Guzheng lived in Florence for nearly three months. As for the group, Mingyao was temporarily managed by a crony, and nothing major happened except that the Ming family came to make trouble.

But Mingzhi is not good. After more than two months of fermenting, the several million usury loans snowballed to more than 2000 million. If it was normal, it would not be a problem to pay it off, but now she is stretched. , the hundreds of thousands on hand are still pocket money left over from Mingze's schooling, which is far from enough to repay the debt.

In the end, Ming Zhi was almost driven crazy by those people. Her social accounts were filled with horrific text messages every day, asking her to pay back the money, insulting her, and cursing her.It didn't take long for Mingzhi to look as if she was ten years older. In the end, people from the Ming family found out about her debt collection by usury, and the whole family raised money to help her pay it off.But now the family became poor all of a sudden. Although they still maintained the prestige of aristocrats on the outside, the level of food and clothing has dropped significantly. This is unbearable for the always arrogant Ming family.

So I went to the group to find Mingyao, and asked her to either delegate power or give money. After finding the office, I found out that Mingyao had been a shopkeeper two months ago. People find out where she is, but these things are easy to do when you have money and power. Now that you have no power or power, and someone deliberately conceals it, you can imagine the difficulty.

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On the day the plaster was removed, Gu Zheng took Mingyao to the hospital, where the doctor cracked the plaster with a hammer and took it off piece by piece.

"Okay." The doctor in a white coat spoke fluent English, looked at Mingyao, and suggested that she stand up and take a few steps.

Mingyao glanced at Gu Zheng beside him, stood up and walked back and forth in the ward, and the doctor went out after making sure everything was fine.

"Let's go, do you need something to eat tonight?" She turned around and stretched out her hand to the woman sitting on the stool, and asked with pursed lips.

Gu Zheng also laughed, put his hands on her palms, stood up, and looked up at Mingyao for a long time. In the past few months, she was used to Mingyao sitting in a wheelchair, and she was used to talking to her with her head down, but now she recovered. She stood up again, the height difference of almost a head taller than her made her dazed.

This woman's self-confidence and strength have never been halved because of this fracture, but she is willing to lie low in front of her.

Gu Zheng frowned slightly, and then she curled her lips into a low smile, it was her fault that Mingyao was strong.

"Let's have a western meal tonight." Gu Zheng lowered her eyebrows and thought for a while, just because she didn't want to go to the kitchen today.

"Eat at home?" Ming Yao lightly clenched the softness in his hand, and led him out.

The corners of Gu Zheng's mouth curled up, "If Miss Ming is willing to go to the kitchen, it's not that I can't accept family Western food without sentimentality."

Miss Ming: "Then I have to show my hand."

The two went to the market to buy two snowflake steaks, and drove all the way back to the small villa in the small town.

Gu Zheng opened the car door and got out of the car. Before taking two steps, one of the heels of the high-heeled shoes under her feet suddenly broke. She frowned and looked down.

"What's the matter?" Mingyao took out the beef he bought from the rear compartment, and from the corner of his eye, he saw Gu Zheng standing beside the passenger seat for a long time, she walked over, followed her gaze and looked down at the ground.

"The heel is broken." Gu Zheng bent over and took off both shoes in a haughty manner, and threw them into the trash can proudly.

Mingyao saw her skinny white feet stepping on the ground bare, walked up to her, and stuffed the beef into her hand, "Take it."

Before Gu Zheng could react, his body was suspended in the air, and he was hugged by someone's waist. He subconsciously hugged Mingyao's neck, "You put me down, your feet are just right."

Gu Zheng was a little worried that she would not be able to bear such a heavy load on her feet all at once, and it would be troublesome if she relapsed.

"Wouldn't it be a good time to try to see if it healed?" Ming Yao teased, walking inside.

Gu Zheng: "..."

Back in the house, put on cotton mops, Mingyao went to the kitchen to process the steak, Gu Zheng sat on the sofa and looked over the kitchen, and he could see the tall figure busy at a glance.

It's like coming back from a long journey to see a wife who can comfort her soul cooking dinner for herself.

Heart beating a little faster.

Gu Zheng got up and went to the TV to play a piece of music. When he squatted down, an inconspicuous red dot flickered slightly, and then it was quiet. Gu Zheng ignored it and picked out several pleasant pure music to play.

About half an hour later, two plates of steaks were served on one of the dining tables, and Gu Zheng just took out a bottle of Lafite from the wine cellar, uncorked the bottle and poured out two glasses.

The two sat down one by one, the violin music rippling around, the atmosphere gradually became richer, and the people opposite were all smiling and red lips.

"How about the steak I fried, Ms. Gu, does it still suit your appetite?" Mingyao's red lips parted lightly. She and Gu Zheng both like medium rare. Regarding their own cooking skills, they can say without humility, this The fire is so accurate that it can be compared with those five-star hotel chefs.

Gu Zheng cut off a small piece with a knife and put it in his mouth. After chewing and tasting it slowly, he reluctantly gave a "okay".

After all, she is not a five-star chef, so she cannot be too proud.

Ming Yao raised his eyebrows: "Miss Gu's requirements are really high."

Gu Zheng took a sip of wine lazily, "You still need to pursue a little bit."

"..."

After the meal, the two watched a movie on the sofa, which was a classic love movie "Titanic".

When the classic picture of the hero and heroine stretching out their hands in front of the Titanic is played——

Mingyao glanced at the woman beside him who was quietly watching the picture, "You think it's very romantic?"

Gu Zheng narrowed his eyes: "It's just so-so, but many people say this is a classic shot."

Mingyao solemnly nodded in agreement, and commented quietly: "I think so too, most of the time it's the post-sounding that brings out the feeling."

Gu Zheng: "That's right."

The two women snuggled up on the sofa, staring at the classic scene with no expression on their faces, and talked eloquently. After the comments, the two of them finished watching it.

After watching the movie, it was already ten o'clock in the evening. In the bathroom, two women stood in a hot tub, revealing their tight calves. The bright lights cast their strange combined figures on the wall.

"It would be nice if there was a little wind." Gu Zheng spread his hands towards the wall.

"It would be nice if there was some music." Ming Yao pressed her behind her back, wrapping his arms around Gu Zheng's waist.

"Xiaodu, play "MyHeartWillGoOn"." Mingyao yelled towards the bathroom door, and the classic track of "Titanic" sounded outside after a while, with red lips raised proudly, "Okay, now there's music."

Gu Zheng: "..."

Mingyao pondered the music node, and began to recall the English lines: "Keep your eyes close. Don't peek. (Close your eyes, don't peek)."

Gu Zheng had no choice but to quickly close her eyes, retract her hands, and said in English, "I'm not."

Mingyao: "Stepupontotherail. (Step on the railing)."

Gu Zheng took a step forward in the hot water with his feet, barely stepping on the railing, and the woman behind him followed closely.

Mingyao: "Hold on. Hold on. Keep your eyes closed."

Mingyao: "Do you trust me (do you trust me)?"

Gu Zheng: "I trust you."

Mingyao: "Allright, openyoureyes."

Gu Zheng looked at the porcelain-white wall that was steaming with hot water, opened his hands, and said in surprise: "I'mflying. Afee! (I'm flying! Efee!)"

Mingyao slowly grabbed her hand, stroked it from the back of the hand, and then held it tightly, "Come, Dorothy, inmyflyingmachine. (Come, Dorothy, get on my flying machine)."

Effie is Mingyao's English name, and Dorothy is Gu Zheng's English name, and the two changed their names very tacitly.

Ming Yao leaned against Gu Zheng's cheek: "Going up she goes Up she goes. (Let's fly up to the sky together)..."

Xiaodu outside was playing music very powerfully, matching the lines, it seemed that there really was an endless sea in front of him, and the two began to kiss.

Reluctant to let go, and finally rolled on the bed.

This time, Mingyao got what he wanted and asked Gu Zheng to call her sister under him.

"Sister..." Under Mingyao's fingers, Gu Zheng finally couldn't help the sound of mosquitoes and flies, with a little charming tone, different from the usual deserted, this time it was more like wine precipitation Down drunk.

Mingyao looked at her like this, hooked her red lips, inserted her slender five fingers into her hair, and stroked it gently, bringing a gentle and tender massage.

"elder sister……"

The music stopped a long time ago, and the woman under her was panting. Ming Yao looked at Gu Zheng's trembling eyes, and wanted to bend her knees, but was pressed by her. In the end, she could only curl her toes. Rubbing on the face.

Probably after drinking, Mingyao could smell the faint aroma of wine when he kissed her lips, and was also tired from tossing and tossing, Gu Zheng fell into a deep sleep after a few times, with a gentle sleeping expression.

Mingyao was still on top of her, looking at the woman below, with the same cold and indifferent face as before, but she knew that this woman was no longer the old Gu Zheng, and had become as crazy and sick as herself.

She knew who this change was because of. That kidney operation... It seemed that it really scared this woman.

Whether it's surveillance or imprisonment, as long as it can make her feel at ease, anything is fine.

Mingyao's eyes were dim, and he raised his hand to brush a strand of hair for her, and kissed Gu Zheng's eyes that were flushed from too much tossing.

No matter what, she will always be her girl.