Everyone else is lying that my wife is my enemy

As soon as Wen Rong opened the door, she saw Gu Jin leaning against the wall, looking at her quietly with a smile on her face.

His actions are handsome and frivolous, not in line with Gu Jin's temperament in the past, but he is extremely attractive.

Gu Jin guessed what Wen Rong was doing in the room, and said to Wen Rong who had already gotten up naturally, "Then I'll go wash it."

"Hmm." Wen Rong stroked the short hair that had just been blow-dried and combed, wondering when it would grow back.

While Gu Jin was taking a bath, Wen Rong picked up the script and looked at the full-length mirror in the room to brew his feelings and expressions.

A young girl in Huaichun, young and shy, bold but reserved, eager to refuse and welcome, desperate to catch.

Wen Rong read the lines with emotion, tried three or four times, and had found the right method and technique, every look became natural, not as stiff and awkward at the beginning.

Nodding in satisfaction to herself in the mirror, Wen Rong turned her head, met a pair of admiring eyes, backed away in fright, and bumped into the table behind her.

"When did you come?" Wen Rong instantly returned to the awkward and stiff state at the beginning. She acted so flirtatiously just now, how much did Gu Jin see?

"I probably came in when you first started. You performed very well, very well, and you were not disturbed by me from the outside world." Gu Jin said.

Wen Rong bowed her head, her face was ashen, and a big wave roared in her heart: God, let me die on the spot!

"You really performed very well, and I was worried about disturbing your performance." Gu Jin chuckled.

In the past, compliments could make Wen Rong happy, but it would be embarrassing for people he knew to see him to be the opposite, even though it was fake.

Especially that person is Gu Jin.

Gu Jin saw her embarrassment and uneasiness, walked to her side to comfort her, and rubbed her head, "It's nothing, you really performed well and made rapid progress, I believe even the strictest director Zhang Qinghe will recognize it."

Wen Rong's mood suddenly improved, and the dark clouds were dispersed by the sun, "So I'm really talented?"

Gu Jin gently lifted her chin with her index finger, her voice was low and her eyes were full of emotion, "Well, I was tempted by you, and you made me sink."

The words were as numb as bones, and Gu Jin was close at hand, charming and alluring, full of affection.

Wen Rong saw herself reflected in Gu Jin's eyes, it was obviously a compliment, but it moved her heart.

"That's good." Even though her heart was filled with love, Wen Rong remained calm.

"Aren't you going to take a shower?" Wen Rong asked curiously, looking at Gu Jin's unchanging clothes.

Gu Jin opened the closet and rummaged inside, "I didn't take any clothes."

After finishing speaking, Gu Jin took out a light and almost transparent suspender nightdress and showed it to Wen Rong, "Rong Rong, what do you think of this dress?"

Wen Rong is inconceivable, she never expected that Gu Jin would actually like this kind of sexy flirt under his abstinent appearance.

"You like this kind?" Wen Rong exclaimed.

Gu Jin took a step forward, still smiling slightly, "I don't like it, but I think you will like it very much."

Wen Rong began to imagine the picture of Gu Jin wearing this sexy pajamas in Wen Rong's mind, and Liu Mei frowned, "Nonsense, I don't like this kind of thing!"

Gu Jin nodded, "Of course I know you don't like this."

She still recalls Wen Rong's embarrassing but cute appearance before.

"That is." Wen Rong was satisfied with this answer.

The corners of Gu Jin's eyes slightly raised, and he continued: "You will like me dressed like this."

Wen Rong:!

"Impossible!" People with a guilty conscience are the easiest to panic.

Gu Jin is really like a thousand-year-old vixen who has successfully seduced people.

"Really? Then why do you always look at me like this..." Gu Jin took another step forward, only less than half a meter away from Wen Rong.

Wen Rong chooses not to admit it, how can she admit that she is lustful?Is she this kind of person?

"You are obviously shy and excited," Gu Jin's low and charming voice sounded, successfully seducing Wen Rong again.

The guilty Wen Rong began to reflect, is she really such a person?

Her legs receded instinctively, and the warm velvet was already sticking to the table, but now she fell half of her body on the table, and she could clearly feel the coolness of the table glass on her back.

Gu Jin supported the table with both hands, leaned forward, and smelled the familiar scent of shower gel after Wen Rong took a bath.

The two were so close that it seemed that the air was stirring and blending.

Wen Rong now fully understands her inner feelings, shy and tempted, with such a beautiful woman like Gu Jin in front of her, and she likes it so much, how can she control it?

She could also feel that Gu Jin liked her.

Wen Rong stared at Gu Jin's eyes, which were as bright as stars at the moment, clear and affectionate, she could see the shy and charming self in the eyes.

"Yeah." Wen Rong, who recognized herself, nodded frantically, "I understand."

Gu Jin continued to seduce, "What do you understand? Fluffy?"

Wen Rong is very straightforward - "I admit that I am a pervert, I like you wearing this pajamas."

Gu Jin laughed out loud, pinched the warm little earlobe that was so hot that it was about to drip blood, "Okay, you can see it later."

After Gu Jin took his clothes and went to the bathroom, Wen Rong, with his heart pounding, grabbed the fan on the table next to him, and fanned the cool wind to dissipate the heat on his face.

Do you like Gu Jin?yes.

What would you do if you knew you liked someone?

Wen Rong is not stupid, of course she wants to pursue a confession together.

only……

Wen Rong stared at the silk folding fan in her hand. Before she lost her memory, she could get such an exquisite fan as a gift, and it might be some big boss. Now that she "has nothing", she can't just say "I like you" to confess to Gu Jin Bar?

In case I recall it later, especially the anniversary, it is so simple and plain, lacking something memorable.

She likes the sense of ritual, a ritual that is meaningless in the eyes of others.

Because the value carried by the ceremony is what she placed on it, it doesn't matter if others can't feel it or understand it, because the object is not someone else, the only person she faces is Gu Jin.

The flamboyant and unrestrained characters of "Blooming Flowers Like a Brocade" appeared on the fan, and the warm velvet brushed gently, and I began to think about my confession plan.

After racking her brains, she really couldn't think of a perfect or at least satisfactory confession plan.

Anyway, it should be in a romantic place, playing Einstein, no, Mozart, etc. music, red wine, western food, candlelight shadows, and then she confessed tenderly, watching Gu Jin moved to tears, just thinking about it makes her look forward to.

Thinking of this, Wen Rong felt that she needed to bring a handkerchief, an expensive silk handkerchief, to gently wipe away Gu Jin's tears when she was moved or excited to the point of tears, and accompanied by a love sentence "Don't cry, dear, you don't cry anymore!" Crying makes me feel bad."

Wait, why do you sound like your father so much?

Wen Rong frantically shook her head, trying her best to forget her father's flamboyant face and baby words, so as not to be led astray by him.

She continued to think about it, and since then, Gu Jin has been secretly keeping this handkerchief, often thinking about things, and recalling the scene of the confession day alone.

On a certain day when she was about to forget about it, or on a certain anniversary of confession, Gu Jin took out a handkerchief and told her that she always remembered the night of confession...

Alas, it's too sweet.

Wen Rong smirked alone, the love story is too touching, this is the importance of the ceremony.

Wen Rong was alone in the bedroom with a folding fan in his hand, trying to make up all the festivals and anniversaries after being with Gu Jin, including what gifts to buy, where to travel, and which style of ring to buy.

"Not bad... not very good. There are many people going to the beach, and you may encounter perverts... At least three anniversaries a year..." Wen Rong talked to himself, turned around inadvertently, and saw Gu standing behind him. Empress Jin was astonished.

"Gu Jin, why are you here...you..." Wen Rong sucked in a breath of cold air, and the blood surged up, only to feel that nosebleeds were about to spurt out of his nose.

She was just thinking about which color to paint the walls of the house where she will live together in the future, now that Gu Jin suddenly appeared in front of her, dressed so sexy and seductive, how about skipping other procedures...

"What's the matter, what are you thinking, Rongrong?" Gu Jin asked with a smile, no matter how much she knew about Wen Rong, she still couldn't fully understand the mind of Wen Rong, an abnormal person with a brain hole.

She was wearing a nightdress with a transparent lace pattern, the only opaque part was able to cover two private parts. The nightdress was very short, and her thighs were almost exposed, making people daydream.

This is even more sexy and provocative than Wen Rong expected... Lust.

"Why do you have such a nightdress?" Wen Rong was puzzled as her brain turned. "Don't say that you bought it for me to show me."

Gu Jin laughed, "You're so smart, Fluffy, you can guess all of this."

"How is it possible?" Wen Rong still couldn't believe it, "I'm not an old pervert, I don't like this kind of thing."

Wen Rong seemed to have forgotten what she said earlier.

"Okay, okay, you are the most calm and calm, and your heart is as clear as a mirror." Gu Jin didn't expose Wen Rong, and her dress really had something to do with Wen Rong.

Wen Rong likes cute things. Once when she was shopping abroad, she saw the delicate and beautiful patterns on the nightgown, so she bought this nightgown. She didn't think about how it would look on her, so she gave it to her along with other gifts.

She was very surprised when she received this gift, but she didn't say anything.

At that time, Wen Rong didn't know what kind of clothes she liked, so she bought all kinds of clothes, worrying that she would only wear custom-made clothes, so she secretly asked her secretary.

Wen Rong "kindly" suggested, "Would you like to change into a nightdress?"

Gu Jin asked back, "Can't you hold it?"

Wenrong: ...

"I'm afraid you'll catch a cold under the air conditioner. Look, I've been here for so long, and I'm getting goosebumps." Wen Rong raised his arm to show Gu Jin, indicating that he wasn't lying.

Gu Jin stretched out his hand to brush it, and the warm and white arm was icy cold.

"I'll turn up the temperature of the air conditioner."

"Yeah." Wen Rong wasn't cold at first, but when he said this, he really felt the cold into his bones, rubbing his hands against each other to create warmth.

Gu Jin was wearing sexy and revealing clothes. In order to avoid nosebleeds or other symptoms, Wen Rong picked up her mobile phone and sat on a chair to search for the legendary CP clips.

On a certain video website, Wen Rong found many edited videos, among which the most played one was a mix-up of her and Gu Jin's costume drama, which told the story of the princess played by her and the queen played by Gu Jin.

Wearing headphones, coupled with tear-jerking separation scenes, the grand and high-spirited music set off a strong tragedy.

Although it is only a video of less than 5 minutes, Wen Rong, who is good at brainstorming, has completely imagined a sad and painful story.

Ugh.

At the end, the princess looked at the withered rose flowers by the window, closed her eyes gently, a teardrop shed from the corner of her eyes, and passed away suddenly.

As soon as the picture changed, the queen climbed to the top of the Ninth Five-Year Supreme, and Wan Chen bowed his head, noble but lonely.

Wen Rong watched other videos with a feeling of injustice, and without exception, they were all tragic stories.

And how sweet the front is, how cruel the back is.

"Can't there be a happy ending?" Wen Rong rested her chin on her hand, not daring to imagine the tragedy between her and Gu Jin.

Wen Rong specially observed the people who uploaded the videos. It was very strange that these people seemed to be specially cutting her and Gu Jin's CP videos, only the content of the two of them.

She couldn't help frowning, she was even more suspicious now, the person behind this couldn't be herself, right?

Gee.

It shouldn't be her, she doesn't like tragedies.

After taking a shower, Gu Jin sat in front of the computer to work, and the two of them went about their own business. In the quiet room, only the wind deflector of the air conditioner swayed up and down.

It was almost eleven o'clock, Gu Jin turned off the computer, and said to Wen Rong, "Rong Rong, go to bed early."

Wen Rong looked at the time and blinked, "Did you go to bed so early?"

"It's better to go to bed early, and don't stay up late." Naturally, Gu Jin would not talk about her frequent staying up late.

"Okay." Wen Rong recently watched dramas and saw that at one or two o'clock in the morning, Mrs. Zhang would break into the door and urge her to sleep.

In order not to disturb Gu Jin's rest, Wen Rong put down his phone and went to wash up.

Back in the room, Wen Rong had to face the problem of sleeping.

Gu Jin was still wearing thin clothes, so tender that she felt cold for her.

"Gu Jin, are you really going to sleep on the sofa?" The more Wen Rong said, the more miserable Gu Jin felt.

Gu Jin sat on the chair with deep eyes, "Well, don't worry about it."

Now Wen Rong felt that Gu Jin was even worse, and she was like a villain occupying a magpie's nest.

"No, I'll sleep on the sofa." Wen Rong said righteously.

"Who would let guests sleep on the sofa?" Gu Jin insisted.

Wen Rong was moved in her heart, especially when she saw Gu Jin's gaze, she felt even more guilty.

and many more.

The more she looked at Gu Jin's icy face, the more suspicious Wen Rong became.

"You brought me here on purpose to this house with only one bed, you just want to share the bed with me." Wen Rong patted the tabletop, leaned forward and approached, her eyes narrowed dangerously, smelling the smell of conspiracy.

Gu Jin praised with a smile, "I was discovered by you."

"Hmph, I won't let you succeed." Wen Rong breathed in, and an unknown fragrance from Gu Jin's body came to her nostrils, making her intoxicated.

It was something she hadn't smelled before, not like shower gel, not just now.

"You wear perfume." Wen Rong said firmly.

"Yes." Gu Jin held Wen Rong's slightly cold arm, leaned forward, and pulled Wen Rong further closer so that Wen Rong could smell more clearly.

Wen Rong panicked, "You just want to hook me up and seduce me."

"Yes." Gu Jin lowered his voice, and gently patted Wen Rong's ear, "Have you been successfully seduced?"

Wen Rong's heart was churning with monstrous waves, but his brain was unusually calm at this time, perhaps because he had just finished taking the medicine.

She had a righteous look on her face, "Only a pervert can be successfully seduced, I am a decent person."

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The author has something to say:

Wen Rong: I'm a decent person, only a pervert can lose control.

The next chapter is still a story of a serious man with a gentle and unique painting style.