After seven years of marriage, I live in the Shura field every day

Gou Nanren said when he was in the studio that he would not go home for dinner tonight.

Le Xingguang's friends are also working overtime, he is bored at home alone, so he just eats out.

Unexpectedly, he ate half of it: "Starlight?"

Le Xingguang raised his head, and in front of him was an elegant old man with a cane. He smiled and bent over: "It really is you. It seems that my eyes are still very good, old man."

After recognizing who the person in front of him was, Le Xingguang was overjoyed and got up quickly: "Mr. Cheng, long time no see."

Mr. Cheng is regarded as Gou Nanren's bole.

When Gou Nanren was thrown out of the house by his father to practice, he was appreciated by Mr. Cheng, made some achievements, and successfully developed businesses other than real estate of Honggou Group.

This got to where it is today.

Le Xingguang quickly asked him to sit down, and called Gou Nanren to report the time to go home in the evening.

Mr. Cheng is in good health and has a good memory, so he took the initiative to bring up the past.

Hearing Le Xingguang call Gou Nanren, he joked with a smile: "Back then there was such a big commotion, I thought you two had no chance."

"Ah?" Le Xingguang was full of doubts, "I didn't have any trouble with him back then..."

Le Xingguang seriously recalled the events of that year. He was not with Gou Nanren at that time, so how could he be awkward...

Mr. Cheng said cheerfully, "Did you forget? For this matter, he made a fuss in my office and scolded one of my secretary until he resigned on the spot, so he stopped."

Le Xingguang:? ? ?The dog man actually has such a record?

Before we got together, the dog man was personable, and he could even shovel into a partner's company and let his employees resign on the spot?

Besides, what does this matter have to do with him?

Mr. Cheng didn't intend to explain further, and changed the subject: "The painting you gave me when you came to beg for mercy, is still hanging in my study."

Le Xingguang couldn't force him to question Mr. Cheng, he silently listed one, two, three, four in his heart, planning to go and ask the bully Lao Gong as soon as he got home.

Le Xingguang smiled: "The painting skills back then were very immature, thanks to you, old gentleman, who didn't dislike you."

Mr. Cheng said: "You are the most energetic young painter I have ever seen. I wonder if you still have time to draw another one for me?"

Le Xingguang is going to make entries for the competition recently, and he has not accepted any other commercial paintings, so he has plenty of time.

What's more, Mr. Cheng is a noble person.

Le Xingguang replied: "Just say what you want to draw."

He also asked the waiter to give him paper and pen, and he made a draft on the spot.

Mr. Cheng likes such an honest child, he pulls him to talk and conceive together.

Until Gou Nanren came to pick him up: "Mr. Cheng."

Mr. Cheng nodded, and then patted Le Xingguang on the shoulder: "It seems that after so many years, not only has your aura not been consumed, but you have also become much smarter."

Le Xingguang felt a little embarrassed when he was praised: "You are too much."

Mr. Cheng looked at the time: "It's getting late, the old man is going home to sleep, you two should go back early."

Gou Nanren smiled: "I will find a chance to visit you later."

Old Mr. Cheng nodded, turned around and told Le Xingguang: "I heard that your current painting is difficult to fix. When you finish painting, I will show my old friends later. I found such a big treasure."

Le Xingguang was very straightforward: "Okay, definitely draw my highest level."

After exchanging contact information with Mr. Cheng's assistant, Le Xingguang also guaranteed the delivery time.

Watching the car disappear around the corner, Gou Nanren instantly let go of that domineering temperament, and moaned on Le Xingguang: "Baby~ are you sleepy?"

"It's okay." Le Xingguang dragged him to the parking lot, intending to take him home and ask the secretary what happened.

But Gou Nanren didn't know that he was about to reveal himself, so he pulled Le Xingguang to the side: "Honey, I just drove by, the riverside here is very beautiful, let's go to the road too."

Le Xingguang was forcibly dragged away by him, he couldn't laugh or cry: "Boss, are you idle?"

Gou Nanren said: "No matter how busy you are, I can't forget to fall in love with you."

What he said is so serious, and he has indeed done so in the past seven years.

Le Xingguang's little heart was poked.

Forget it, the prisoner still has to be killed before he goes to the execution ground.

Just let you have some sweets too.

Gou Nanren refused to let Le Xingguang get into the car, and took his hand and walked slowly under the street lights.

Le Xingguang looked at the shadows of the two of them.

There are still many couples passing by the roadside, hurrying to the river.

Le Xingguang looked at their excited expressions, it didn't look like they were taking a normal walk: "What is there by the river?"

Gou Nanren raised his eyebrows: "You will know when you get to the place."

Le Xingguang looked at him suspiciously.

Gou Nanren held hands and walked forward quickly: "Go, go, you will know later."

The wind is very comfortable tonight. In recent years, municipal projects have invested a lot of money to upgrade the riverside. The lights and the cruise ships complement each other, which makes people's eyes shine.

But the brightest thing is not the lights, but a table by the river, covered with pink roses, and a Limai in the middle, with a heart shape on it.

The boss immediately set up a door-shaped display stand next to him: "The Holy Land of Confession, 50 at a time."

Just now a boy finished singing, accepted everyone's blessings, and left sweetly with his girlfriend.

Gou Nanren watched with bright eyes until the boss came forward: "Sir, do you want to take advantage of such a good atmosphere and confess your love to your lover?"

Gou Nanren quickly took out the money 'reluctantly': "Then I'll go too."

Le Xingguang didn't hold him back, he had already run to pay the money to stand on stage, and even winked at Le Xingguang:

Look baby, am I romantic?

The stall owner praised Le Xingguang: "Your lover is awesome. You look tall and handsome, and you are so caring. I wish you a happy marriage for a hundred years!"

The corner of Le Xingguang's mouth twitched.

Maybe you won't say that later.

Indeed, Gou Nanren has broad shoulders, narrow waist and long legs, and he is wearing a decent suit and exquisite pomade.

Standing on the platform of pink roses, it's not like singing on the side of the road, but like a star on the stage.

Gou Nanren didn't pay attention to how many people around him took out their mobile phones and prepared to record. His eyes were always on Le Xingguang: "A song "You are the most precious" that my lover likes."

The people around held their breaths, ready to listen to a singing that could be compared to sex.

The accompaniment sounded, and the handsome guy on the stage spoke.

Shocking and weeping ghosts and gods.

This tone-deaf tune seemed to turn up the river behind and poured into everyone's ears to wash it away.

Harsh, but also with a bit of attitude, it is indescribably ugly.

"The days to come will be beautiful with you..."

The owner of the stall just came forward: "Brother."

Gou Nanren was still immersed in the romantic atmosphere, it was difficult for him to restrain himself for a while, and his words became much softer.

At least it sounds much better than his singing.

Gou Nanren asked, "What's wrong?"

The boss stuffed the money back into his hand: "Boss, you are really angry. I'm afraid my microphone can't bear it. Otherwise, I'll recommend you a home microphone equipment. You can buy a set and go home. ?”

Gou Nanren: ...

Le Xingguang took the microphone in his hand and gave it to the boss, and took Gou Nanren's hand: "Let's go."

Gou Nanren said in a low voice: "My emotions have just been brewed in place, and I am preparing to show my true level."

The onlookers were still discussing in low voices, and they didn't even need to listen to know that they must be laughing at their old Gong Gong's voice.

Le Xingguang smiled, and pulled him forward generously, not feeling ashamed at all of his old Gong.

After passing through the crowd taking pictures, Le Xingguang pulled him over and gave him a kiss, and slowly added the last sentence: "Understood, you are the most precious."

The smile on Gou Nanren's face couldn't be lowered until he got home, and he took out the dessert he just packed in the restaurant: "Baby, you go take a shower first, and come out later for supper."

After finishing speaking, he hummed an out-of-tune tune and walked to the kitchen.

Le Xingguang followed behind him: "By the way, brother, Mr. Cheng told me just now, why did you want to break up with me back then?"

"boom--"

The dessert hit the floor.