Divorced only to find true love?

"Miss Gu."

The inability to hear the speaker's emotions may be due to a guilty conscience - just overheard a terrific private conversation, and the spectators were terrified, let alone the master, Gu Zhiqiao judged that Cheng Chonghe should be patient and not say anything.Emotions need a window to express, and she hit the gunpoint now.

To be honest, Gu Zhiqiao felt a little regretful, he shouldn't have pushed Mark Twain out just to save her, not counting the risk of being bitten by a dog, and exposing himself.

Don't be so kind next time.

"Miss Gu?"

Ah, I'm deaf.Gu Zhiqiao expressed silently.

Whether she laughed at her begging for mercy, Cheng Chonghe had something to say, but the expression of the person in front of him was dull, as if he was frightened, Cheng Chonghe was not sure what was going on.

"What's wrong? Still can't speak, does your throat hurt?"

Ah, I passed out, passed out.Gu Zhiqiao thought about lying on the ground and pretending to be dizzy, so as to avoid embarrassment, but she didn't know whether to roll her eyes or close her eyes when she fainted, she struggled for a few seconds, and it was too late.

"Miss Gu, what are you doing under the table, come out first and talk later, okay?" Even Lin Hanyin's mother never encountered such a thing when she was a child.

She didn't dare to go out, she didn't dare to go out, she was afraid that she would be beaten if she went out, and she was afraid that Cheng Chonghe would push her into the Erhai Lake, a ready-made good place for killing people and burying her body.Gu Zhiqiao didn't seem to hear it, he was dumbfounded, and even shrank back.

Is this something wrong with being in a trance or pretending to be stupid.Cheng Chonghe was about to be annoyed by her, but she really laughed too, reaching out to the older mentally handicapped children under the table, "Miss Gu, come out. I don't blame you, it has nothing to do with you." Even Mark Twain And bit the corner of Gu Zhiqiao's clothes to help drag people.

Hearing that she was not to blame, Gu Zhiqiao rolled his eyes a few times and looked at Cheng Chonghe's hand.

Cheng Chonghe had no choice but to say: "I promise."

Only then did Gu Zhiqiao meet her, stretched out his hand halfway, remembering that he had touched his dirty hands just now, and wiped his pants before returning to hold Cheng Chonghe.

Hands are soft and warm.Her mother once said that a woman who is soft-handed has a good life.

Dragging the person out and opening his mouth, Cheng Chonghe didn't know what to say.It was agreed not to blame her, and indeed there was no way to blame her. She couldn't get under the table to eavesdrop from under her nose, she must have been there a long time ago.It's just that such a big person, what's he doing on the table.Oh, Mark Twain, Mark Twain likes to get under the table. I didn't expect my daughter's lover to have such a childlike innocence.

Gu Zhiqiao washed his hands, while Cheng Chonghe stood by and watched. It could be seen that the older mentally handicapped aphasic child was a little nervous. The more he washed his hands, the slower his eyes became.

Funny, some people just have the ability to turn a boring life into a movie or TV series, such as Gu Zhiqiao, such as Xiao Yang.

Thinking of Xiao Yang, Cheng Chonghe's eyes darkened, hoping that he would not come again.

"Miss Gu."

Miss Gu was shocked, and she blinked at Cheng Chonghe pretending to be innocent.

"Your throat."

[It's okay, it's great. 】

This describes...

"Can you speak?"

[No, it should be ready soon, I have a hunch. 】

"Where's Yinyin?"

【dry clothes】

Gu Zhiqiao's expression suddenly changed.

"how?"

[Tell her to drink tea in the room, dawdling for so long, she will kill me.I'm going up! 】

Cheng Chonghe grabbed her, "Is this your excuse? To escape?"

[I need to escape? 】

Clearly guilty and cunning.Cheng Chonghe had nothing to do with her, "Bring some fruit snacks up, Yinyin won't blame you, and your favorite tea plum."

Speaking of this, Gu Zhiqiao was still hesitating.

"What are you worried about?" Cheng Chonghe couldn't understand her.Compared to her, Lin Hanyin's repeated thoughts were better guesses.

Gu Zhiqiao cut his neck.Not to mention, it's pretty neat, it's kind of like that.

Cheng Chonghe shook his head, looked at her and shook his head again, forced by her to beat someone up.

Gu Zhiqiao winked at her and stuck out his tongue, all in a naughty manner.

"You want to make me happy?"

Is it to make her happy?This will make her happy?Gu Zhiqiao didn't know, she only knew that even if Renmin Lu Peng Yuyan provoked dissension, he would always be sad to hear rumors about his deceased husband for no reason.

Cheng Chonghe suddenly realized her kindness.

Not only that, even hiding under the table, even if there is a reason for embarrassment.In the end, she was also the one who kicked Mark Twain out to interrupt, because she was wary of Xiao Yang. "Thank you Miss Gu, I'm fine."

Gu Zhiqiao was embarrassed by her thanks, and pointed to the upstairs, indicating that he was going up.Fortunately, she couldn't speak at the moment, otherwise she didn't know how incoherent she would be.She was not scolded or blamed, and her nervousness was unreasonable.

Walking a few steps upstairs, Gu Zhiqiao couldn't help turning his head, Cheng Chonghe was still standing there, smiling slightly at her, with a wet light in his eyes.As if being bitten by a snake, she hurriedly ran up without turning her head, until she reached the door of the room.

The door opened, and Lin Hanyin put her hands on her hips.

"Xiaoqiao, where have you been?"

Talking to Lin Hanyin about drinking tea in the room is not an excuse.Tomorrow is the last day of the holiday, and there is a return flight to take, and the two agreed to eat and drink near the pier without going anywhere today.Now that they have decided to repair their relationship, getting along with each other is very important. When they return to Shanghai and get busy with work, when will there be progress.

Noticing the paw prints on Gu Zhiqiao's pants, Lin Hanyin patted the ashes off for her. "Going to play with the dog again? I like it that much."

Gu Zhiqiao squinted his eyes and smiled, nodded. Mark Twain was smart enough to get along with him without any burden. She likes smart dogs.As for raising, her parents were reluctant in the past, but now Lin Hanyin is refusing, thinking that raising a dog is not only as simple as providing food, but also taking care of the dog for a walk, and she doesn't have the time.And they like big dogs. The space in the city is narrow and they can't move around. Raising big dogs is too wronged for them.

Facing the Erhai Lake, she opened the tea tray and said some nonsense that the scenery is so beautiful that she will never want to go back during the holidays, and Lin Hanyin got to the point.

"It's been a long time since we had a proper chat about what's going on between us."

Gu Zhiqiao agreed.

"Usually when you speak, you always quarrel with me..."

Gu Zhiqiao raised his eyebrows, Lin Hanyin immediately changed his words. "It's because we can't talk calmly. I think you don't take my words seriously. You think I'm annoying me and I've been pushing you. Taking this opportunity, I want to tell you something."

It is undeniable that when one party cannot make a sound, it is indeed a good opportunity for the other party to speak.

After all, Lin Hanyin knew what Gu Zhiqiao was thinking, and explained: "I didn't mean to take advantage of the fire. It's a coincidence. Look, the scenery is so beautiful, and we are not in a hurry, so we just happened to talk. Of course, if you can't talk, just talk." You can only listen to me, let me take advantage of it, okay?"

Gu Zhiqiao had no objection.It's good if she can't talk, lest Lin Hanyin hear her absent-minded, her thoughts are immersed in the gossip downstairs.

The 23-year-old little wolf dog confessed to his lover's mother-in-law, saying that he wanted to marry her, and it was naturally exciting and exciting to put it in the novel.In reality, it is inevitable to be picky about the little wolf dog. Even if it has a good appearance, the quality is too poor, and the embroidered pillow is a bag of grass.

Some people are like this, they can fall asleep just looking at their faces and figures, but once they open their mouths, they lose all interest.

As for whether what the little wolf dog said at the end was true or not, did Comrade Andrei, the incarnation of bright hope, do anything wrong to Cheng Chonghe?What is Cheng Chonghe's attitude, is he 100% trusting in his dead husband, or is he just pretending nothing happened for his own well-being... All these make Gu Zhiqiao extremely curious.

It's a pity that it's obviously rare to gossip, but it's not easy to share and discuss with the people in front of you.Cheng Chonghe didn't tell her not to talk about it, but this kind of thing made Lin Hanyin know that it was meaningless, and it would only increase the unhappiness between mother and daughter. The relationship between the two of them was already complicated enough.Gu Zhiqiao wishfully regarded this matter as a secret between her and Cheng Chonghe.

And what worries her the most is that, in the parting glance before going upstairs, was the wetness she saw Cheng Chonghe's tears?

The author has something to say:

I saw someone ask Andre if he was a scumbag.

It's too boring for him to be a scumbag.rest assured.

Next time as you wish.