Jian Jiamin opened the door with the key, just in time to see Gu, who was completely dressed from head to toe, leaning on the wall, standing at the door with a smile on his face, with a cowherd expression of "Damn, the Lun family has been waiting for you for a long time", it seems It made her really angry.

"Didn't you say you won't come back?" Gu Xiayang curled the corners of his lips, with the pride of "I knew it" in his peach blossom eyes.

"When I got off work, I received a letter from you at the company. I will write it to you. I will change my clothes and leave."

"Excuse," Gu Xiayang smiled and stretched out a hand to block Jian Jiamin, a soft and arrogant voice continued to come out from the mouth with neat little white teeth: "I know, you want to pretend to bomb me to see me Did you bring the second woman home?"

Stopping the action of flipping through the letter from the bag, Jian Jiamin turned her head sideways, and squinted at someone Gu: "Ah, I think you should figure out one thing, although I am indeed your subordinate, but you The house behind me came from my family. And you, Gu Xiayang, legally came from my legal husband. If I want to check on you, I don’t think there is any need for any silly excuses, it’s all reasonable and reasonable. And legal, don't you think?"

Gu Xiayang raised his eyebrows. This action is usually Jian Jiamin's habitual action. Some people say that people who live together for a long time will become more and more similar to each other. Maybe it is true, but the corners of his mouth are kept curved, and his head is slowly moving. He approached Jian Jiamin lowly, and asked slowly, as if whispering to his lover: "You really don't mind if I bring other women home?"

Jian Jiamin curled her lips, and said in a neutral tone: "If I said I mind, would you not take it?"

"Really not jealous at all?" Gu Xiayang repeatedly asked for confirmation as if in disbelief.

Jian Jiamin showed a silent smirk, ha ha.

"Okay!" Gu Xiayang put down his arms, dragged Jian Jiamin into the room, and complained helplessly in the direction of the bar while walking: "Hey, come here and have a look, there is a woman here who must be so pestering I, who is obviously jealous, should say so generously, even the marriage law and the real estate certificate have been threatened me, what do you think should be done?"

Gritting her back molars, she was lowering her head to fight against Gu's arm that "exactly looks like a white-cut chicken claw but is actually very powerful". Jian Jiamin, who felt that she had lost face in front of her love rival, raised her head as if she were dead...

"……Hi."

Gu Xiachen, who had the same peach-blossom eyes as her elder brother, smiled dryly and raised her hand as a greeting.

Jian Jiamin: =_=

What about the rival in love?

"It turned out that the two of you secretly went on a date behind my back." Jian Jiamin gave Gu Xiayang a sideways look, and muttered aggrievedly.

Gu Xiayang, who was stared at, smiled even more happily. He took Jian Jiamin's toolbox and carried it aside, then pushed his wife on the seat: "Then you don't like French food, so the two of us don't count as your share. But I ordered a lot of dishes today, there should be something you can eat. If you don’t like it, please save face and eat some. It’s rare that our [key line] family of three [key line] can sit and eat together neatly. Nah , even if you don’t finish eating, you have to sit with me to the end.”

Jian Jiamin rolled her eyes to the sky, she really couldn't take it anymore: "I see, looking at your appearance, you almost want to have the words 'I'm so happy to recognize my sister' engraved on your face."

Gu Xiachen smiled very embarrassedly.

Gu Xiachen smiled very proudly. Laugh lines appeared on her face, which has always paid attention to beauty (?), and the dimples on her cheeks couldn't be more obvious: "I recognize my sister and have dinner with her, aren't you happy?"

"Happy," Jian Jiamin smiled with a lengthened ending, "I would be happier if you could secretly date my little sister without me behind my back."

"..." The baby-faced Gu brothers and sisters showed guilty expressions together.

Jian Jiamin couldn't help laughing immediately: "Speaking of which, the two of you really look alike, but I think it's more alike when you were young." She had seen the photos that the younger sister secretly put away before, and looked at the albums of the two of them separately. When they were babies, they were in kindergarten. When I was in elementary school, etc., they all have big eyes, similar baby faces, white and tender buns, even the movements of swinging, the arc of smiling, and the direction of looking at the camera. I don’t know what’s going on. It seems that [-]% of people think that this family gave birth to a pair of cute twins.

"Because," Gu Xiachen explained shyly, "At that time, Mommy always asked us to wear similar clothes and pose in the same pose, but later on, the longer I grew, the more I looked like Mommy, and the longer he grew, the more he looked like Daddy, so now It’s not like that anymore.”

Mentioning certain people, Gu Xiayang lowered his face unhappily, turned the red wine glass in his hand, watched the red wine rippling in the transparent glass wine glass, and took a sip expressionlessly: "I don't want to imagine him .”

The atmosphere froze for a second.

Compared with the mild-mannered little girl, Gu Xiayang has quite complicated emotions towards the father who has a regular wife in the family and finds their mother as the second bedroom. It is not clear whether there are third, fourth, or even n-bedroom fathers outside. He may have loved him once, but this love turned into hatred after the death of their mother, and now, probably, there is no hatred at all, only a deep dislike to see, don't even want to see, don't even want to mention, I don't even want to listen to it, and just thinking about it feels like it takes up brain resources.

"Of course you don't want to imagine him," Jian Jiamin drooped her eyelids, with a strange look on her face: "You are the illegitimate son of the richest man in Shanghai and the number one beauty in the film industry, and you are also a descendant of Aixinjueluo in Manchuria. Your father is in politics, but your father At the same time, the local mother is not visible, the family is a big family, there are 28 farms in Australia, and more than 7000 sheep, monopolizing the world's wool market."

Gu Xiachen, who had dimples on his face, worked hard for a long time to keep himself from laughing out loud. These were all Gu Xiayang's half-truths and half-fake family background, but he didn't expect to hear so many versions.

Gu Xiayang listened to Jian Jiamin with a deep expression about the big lie he told those girlfriends when he just arrived, and said without the slightest bit of embarrassment: "I didn't expect you to start paying attention to me so early. In fact, if you have a crush on me, you can If I said it earlier, we wouldn't have to waste so long and get married this year."

Pooh!You smelly and shameless!Jian Jiamin spat at him: "Don't put gold on your face."

Touching his own face, Gu Xiayang said shamelessly, "He's pretty enough already, so there's no need for gold."

Jian Jiamin: "..."

It is obvious that l lost to l's thick skin again.

Seeing that her godmother and sister-in-law was going to be so angry by her brother, Gu Xiachen hurriedly put out the fire: "Ah, by the way, didn't you just say that you have a letter for Xia Yang? Where is the letter? Where is it?"

Jian Jiamin pulled the face longer than Changbai Mountain, took out the letter from the bag, and threw it to Gu Xiayang.

Gu Xiayang took it, tore open the envelope, and pulled out a photo from it, his expression suddenly became very strange.

...isn't it?

Gu's hellish look made Jian Jiamin and Gu Xiachen look over curiously together, their eyes widened suddenly when they saw clearly, the two women looked at each other, as if they saw what the other was thinking.

Jian Jiamin quickly took it over, and Gu Xiachen had to twitch the corners of her mouth, pointing to the little girl in the photo with her waist stuck, smiling happily and missing two front teeth, and asked in a tone of disbelief: "You, yours?" ……daughter?"

"No, how is it possible?! If I had a daughter, wouldn't I know about it?" Gu Xiayang said with an expression of "Are you crazy?", and answered very righteously. Of course, if his performance can be a little more firm More perfect and more convincing.

Jian Jiamin & Gu Xiachen: "..."

Captain Gu gave a hard-working performance, but unfortunately his wife and younger sister were not very supportive, Gu Xiachen continued to look at him suspiciously, while Jian Jiamin, her eyes all fell on that photo, probably looking for this child Similarities with Gu Xiayang.

Faced with his wife's ignorance and his younger sister's doubts, in order to prevent the outbreak of family war, Gu Xiayang pulled out the letter paper inside, and quickly read it from left to right and top to bottom at an unprecedented speed.

One minute later, Gu Xiayang stretched his waist after reading the letter, with a calm face and a calm tone, he said lazily like a normal person: "It's not my daughter, you can rest assured."

Tch, I don't know who the cowardly guy who just breathed a sigh of relief was.

"'Brother Xia Yang, I am your half-sister. I only found out from a magazine that you are a captain in Hong Kong. I hope you will fly to Paris to meet'..." Looking at the pink letter paper, twisted Gu Xiachen said in a tone of surprise and didn't know how to face it: "So we still have a younger sister?"

The fact that this little girl has changed from her husband's illegitimate daughter to her husband's father's illegitimate daughter makes Jian Jiamin, whose heart feels like she jumped off a building just now, more leisurely to discuss family affairs: "Don't say yes so quickly, maybe Is it fake?"

When the storm warning was lifted, Gu Xiayang no longer had the desire or desire to solve this matter. He was not such a holy father, and he had no interest in suddenly becoming a "confidant brother" who was shining brightly: "That's right. Now, let's put this matter aside for now, let's talk about it when we have time, the important thing now is... to eat."

"But she still has a birth certificate (birth certificate)," compared to her heartless brother and cold-hearted sister-in-law, Gu Xiachen is still a good comrade with red seedlings, pure and kind, so she dug out Another piece of paper inside the envelope, and pointing to the name of the father on the line, said very speechlessly: "I think there is no second name in this world except our father's surname Gu Mingfengliu. .”

But Gu Xiayang obviously didn't want to agree easily, or he didn't want to care about it at all: "The birth certificate can also be fake, haven't you read "Police"?"

"Anyway, you're going to Paris all day, so why don't you just go to Paris and meet her?" Gu Xiachen didn't understand what he meant.

"Ha," Gu Xiayang laughed mockingly: "You want me to find a younger sister who is not born with the same grandmother, and I don't know if it is true or not, do you think it is possible? ?”

He looked at Gu Xiachen who was within sight, and said stubbornly, "I only have you as my sister."

"Then what exactly do you mean?" Jian Jiamin glanced at her husband who kept making excuses: "It's impossible for this matter to end like this. Even if you put it aside, that little girl will come back to look for you."

"Besides... what if she is really our sister?" Gu Xiaomei was still so soft-hearted.

Gu Xiayang sighed for a long time, and there was a bit of exasperation in his tone: "Father, he has done so many messy things, if everyone comes to recognize my brother, my sister, my brother, my sister... then I am not Are you busy?"

All in all, all in all, all in all, in one sentence, I will leave this mess to you, my little sister, and elder brother will not accompany you for fear of trouble, so please walk slowly.

Jian Jiamin looked at Gu Xiayang, who had finally got rid of a big trouble and was enjoying the red wine, and Gu Xiachen, who was thinking about something with a photo in his hand, his eyes flickered.

-

At night, after taking a shower, Jian Jiamin was combing her freshly blown hair in the mirror of the dressing table.

Gu Xiayang, who was wearing pajamas, hugged her from behind, lowered his head naturally, and kissed her neck: "Why are you so quiet today? Don't you usually have a lot to say?"

Putting down the comb, Jian Jiamin picked up the skin care products on the table and smoothed them evenly on her hands, while looking at herself in the mirror who had removed all her disguise, and the man behind her who was eating her tofu seriously: "I'm thinking about something."

"What are you thinking?" Gu Xiayang stretched out his hand to play with Jian Jiamin's hair, and asked with a smile on his lips.

"During the daytime today, my mother came to visit me. We talked about the past between her and my father. I could see that she actually regretted...not trusting my father enough, and even divorced him."

"So you have to cherish me," Gu Xiayang smiled and pointed Jian Jiamin's nose with his index finger: "Don't follow in your mother's footsteps, or you will regret it, without a handsome, charming and stylish husband like me .”

Jian Jiamin smiled: "I have self-reflection. When I saw my little girl today, and when I found out who wrote your letter, I also reflected on myself. I didn't believe you too much, but I can't blame me, who You have so many previous convictions?"

Gu Xiayang remembered his first reaction when he saw the photo during the day, and touched his nose timidly.

"But then..." Jian Jiamin spoke slowly, as if he was thinking about what he should say: "I started to think again, maybe I'm right, you are indeed, not so trustworthy."

"Oh?" Gu Xiayang walked to Jian Jiamin's side, leaning on the dressing table with one hand, and looked at Jian Jiamin with a half-smile, as if saying "see what you can say", with a standard expression of watching the show.

"Don't look at me like that, I'm telling you the truth," Jian Jiamin resented Gu for "forever being unruly", her tone gradually became serious: "I know, you think this is troublesome, You don't even want to have anything to do with the people over there, and, yes, the little girl is indeed independent enough, she can solve this problem by herself. But have you ever thought that you are her elder brother, you have When things happen, shouldn’t you give her support and let her have no burden? Why is something happening now, I only see you lump everything together and throw it all to the little girl, and you’re fine A light body', how to be chic and unrestrained?"

"That came from your sister," Jian Jiamin pointed to the outside, and the more she spoke, the more excited she became, her tone gradually rose: "Your sister, you have left behind for more than ten years, and for so many years there is only me as a sister who is a sister! She is not your sister, she is not your mother, she has something to do, you should share it with her, you should help her fight, instead of throwing everything on her back!"

"Actually, if you think about it carefully, I should have known who you are a long time ago. It is undeniable that part of the reason why you proposed to me at the beginning... is because you think I don't love you enough, right?" Jian Jiamin looked at you with red eyes. Gu Xiayang, whose expression had already calmed down, said in an erratic voice, "L, you really disappointed me."

Just when Gu Xiayang was about to say something, Jian Jiamin said quickly: "I don't want to quarrel with you, you have to check (exam) tomorrow, go to bed early."

After finishing speaking, Jian Jiamin wiped the skin care products on her face, walked to the bed and shrank into the quilt, leaving Gu Xiayang alone in front of the dressing table maintaining her original posture.

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