Goddess she is reborn

At this time, the people who had heard Gu Wenshan calling for help also rushed over.

"What's the matter, what happened?" The one who rushed over was a young man, who looked less than 30 years old, who was not far away before, and hurried over when he heard the voice.

"I almost fell down by accident. I'm fine now. I'm sorry." Song Weiwei's ankle was twisted, and she was so painful that she didn't dare to land. She stood up with the help of Gu Wenshan, her face turned pale.

"The fence here has been in disrepair for a long time and is broken. It is under maintenance recently. I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen." The man frowned, "Did you hurt your foot? I am a staff member here, and there is medicine in the house. Let me come." As he said, he reached out to help Song Weiwei.

Gu Wenshan glanced at him unhappily, avoiding his hand: "No, I'll do it."

She was so frightened by Song Weiwei before that she became weak all over, but now that she has recovered, she bent down and grabbed her legs, and the princess hugged her directly.

man:"……"

He withdrew his hand in embarrassment, led the way, and couldn't help but say: "You are so strong..."

That's necessary, the arm strength specially trained to hold my wife, I can't accept it.

Gu Wenshan remained silent, hugged Song Weiwei and followed behind him.

Song Weiwei weighed a hundred catties anyway, Gu Wenshan's hands were sore even after hugging him firmly for a while, and she refused to let go of her face. Fortunately, the man's workstation is not too far from here.He soon stopped in front of a row of small houses.

This is the residence of the people who maintain the forest garden, and there are several small shops next to it.

He pushed open the door and motioned for himself to get the medicine.

Gu Wenshan quickly put Song Weiwei on the chair, and Song Weiwei couldn't help laughing when she saw her secretly relieved.

"Let you pretend to be B." She whispered while the man went to get the medicine.

Gu Wenshan secretly kissed her: "My wife, don't let others touch her."

"Hey, what about my mother and Rong Man?"

"No, you belong to me alone."

Song Weiwei laughed loudly.

The man came out quickly, holding a tube of ointment in his hand, and he handed it to Gu Wenshan: "Come on, I'm a man, it's not convenient."

I didn't intend to let you wipe it.Gu Wenshan took the ointment unceremoniously.

It's too exaggerated to be jealous, Song Weiwei poked her lightly, and then said to the man, "Thank you."

"It's okay. This is what I should do. You won't be able to walk for a while. Take a rest here. If you need anything, just call me."

"I'm sorry to trouble you, what's your last name...?"

The man laughed: "What's your surname? My name is Wang Biao. You can call me by my first name. You can also call me Biaozi."

Wang Biao had other jobs, and there was a camera in the office, so he had nothing to worry about, so he left soon. As soon as he left, Song Weiwei laughed.

"What's wrong?" Gu Wenshan asked while taking out food and water from her backpack.This was meant to be used for a picnic.

"It's good to live on such a small mountain. The state pays me to patrol the mountain in such a beautiful place every day."

"kindness."

Song Weiwei ate something, rested for a while, and felt that her feet didn't hurt so much. When Wang Biao came back, she said goodbye to him and went down the mountain.

The way down the mountain was more difficult. Gu Wenshan supported her along the way, and the two of them rested five or six times. Finally, they arrived at the foot of the mountain, took the car back to the hotel, and collapsed on the bed as soon as they entered.After coming out for a trip, not only did she not get to play, but she was also taken aback. Song Weiwei stared at the ceiling for a long time, then suddenly turned over and pushed Gu Wenshan next to her under the ground.

Gu Wenshan was about to fall asleep, but she woke up suddenly when she was frightened: "Well... what's wrong, Weiwei."

"Let's go to the movies!" Song Weiwei was extremely excited.

"See a movie?"

"Well! I'm going to get the computer!"

Gu Wenshan turned over like a salty fish, watching her jump out of bed happily, without even wearing slippers, rush to the table, pick up the computer and trot back all the way.

It seems that the foot is no longer painful.

The two leaned against the head of the bed, Song Weiwei turned on the computer, and slowly rummaged through the video library: "Shanshan, what movies do you like to watch?"

Gu Wenshan really doesn't have any movies she likes to watch.

Although she is an actress, she often watches some senior film and television works to learn acting skills, but after a long time, she has no interest in watching movies.But at this time, Song Weiwei's nature cannot be destroyed, she pointed her finger at the screen: "Look at Gintama."

Song Weiwei's eyes lit up.

Gintama is a funny anime. Song Weiwei has been in love with it since she was in college, and it has been many years now. She still looks like she is grinning and rolling in Gu Wenshan's arms. Gu Wenshan is sitting next to her, what is playing on the computer? Not knowing at all, a pair of eyes looked at Song Weiwei the whole time.

The person you love the most is by your side, showing a happy smile. There is probably nothing in this world that makes people feel happier than this.

She embraced Song Weiwei's shoulders, feeling unprecedented security.

After a movie was finished, Song Weiwei closed the page with unsatisfied intentions, and turned her head to find that Gu Wenshan had fallen asleep with a faint smile on her face.

"What kind of dream is this? I'm laughing in my dream." Song Weiwei asked softly.

Goddess Gu slept soundly, her eyelashes were as beautiful as ever, like a butterfly about to fly, lying here, just like an angel descending into the mortal world.

There is no doubt that although Song Weiwei has no interest in dressing herself up, she is a fried chicken face control. She stared at her face and felt that she couldn't get enough of it. She was full of love and joy, and couldn't help kissing her forehead lightly.

Goddess, sweet dreams.

..............................

In the next few days, the two played around. Gu Wenshan's manager's e-mail box was filled with various announcements, film and television dramas, and event invitations. There is a call.

"Ha, ha, ha, Shanshan, how are you doing these few days?"

Goddess Gu was giving Song Weiwei a hearty dinner, holding her phone between her faces.Stirring vegetables with a spoon in one hand and flipping the pot with the other, he took time out of his busy schedule to reply, "Very good."

Hearing the sound of cooking on the other side of the phone, the manager felt that he was not well, and said in a soft voice: "Well, Wenshan, you have been resting for a long time, and many people want to work with you these days , My mailbox is almost full, what do you think, how about picking one?"

"not so good."

broker:"……"

He racked his brains and thought for a long time, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "Don't refuse in a hurry, you know about the show for girlfriends, right?"

"To girlfriends?"

"This is a very popular show recently. In each episode, four stars bring their girlfriends and friends to the show to complete tasks together. I think it's very suitable for you and Weiwei. You and Weiwei have such a good relationship, don't you? In addition, being on the show can bring fans to both of you, which is just right for Weiwei to gather a group of book fans."

It seems really good?

Click, Gu Wenshan turned off the fire, scooped the vegetables out of the pot: "Okay, I'll ask Weiwei."

The manager didn't expect her to agree so happily, he was a little confused, and felt that there was nothing wrong.

Wen Shan was almost stuck on Song Weiwei... After hanging up the phone, he complained silently.

The author has something to say: broadcast a small theater.

【Who is attacking】

Song Weiwei: "I didn't say that, just my 40-meter-long [X] can make a hole in the wall when it stands up, and you don't need to go out to go to the toilet. [X] has its own positioning and navigation system, and you don't need a battery in summer. Fan, my [X] can turn into a spinning top and fan out a tornado! Who owns such a 6-inch Amsterium cannon? Who can be better than me? I’m not attacking anyone.”

Gu Wenshan:: -D

Song Weiwei: "...What are you laughing at?"

Gu Wenshan: "You are not a gong, so I am."

Song Weiwei: "...you come here and I promise I won't beat you to death, only three-quarters of you will die."

Gu Wenshan: "Hey, I didn't expect Weiwei to love me so much!"

Song Weiwei: "..."

Gu Wenshan: "Hitting is kissing and scolding is love. You love me so much, and tonight I will love you too!"

Song Weiwei: "..."

What about my 40-meter-long Tulong Dao? !