As the night deepens, some people cannot sleep peacefully.

Seeing that Gu Zhixiong was useless, Jiang Yuehua felt very unwilling. She didn't want to carry the label of "lover, mistress" anymore.

She turned her head to look at the man sleeping beside her, a stern light flashed in her eyes.

Even if she doesn't get an official title, she has been with Gu Zhixiong for more than 20 years and gave birth to Gu Nan. After that woman's death, she should be the legitimate Mrs. Gu!

This is what Gu Zhixiong promised her, and what she deserves!

Jiang Yuehua didn't want to be so aggrieved anymore, so what if Mrs. Gu didn't recognize her identity, she could earn what she thought of.

She thought about it all night, and when it was just dawn, she made up her mind.

******

Gu Zhengqing woke up in a daze in the morning, shuffled sleepily, pushed open the bedroom door, and was about to wash up.

He walked towards the bathroom with drooping eyelids, and suddenly someone called him on the way, and Gu Zhengqing reflexively replied: "Good morning."

Three seconds after he finished speaking, his eyes widened suddenly, and his brain was completely awake.

Isn't this his home!How could there be others!

Gu Zhengqing was horrified, turned her neck mechanically, and saw Shen Heng, who was neatly dressed and sitting at the table.

Seeing that Gu Zhengqing still had a wisp of dull hair on his head, Shen Heng smiled more gently: "Breakfast is ready, Mr. Gu, come and eat after washing."

Memories of last night flooded into his brain bit by bit, Gu Zhengqing calmed down, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll be right there."

He walked into the bathroom, and when he was brushing his teeth, Shen Heng's smile suddenly appeared in his mind. Gu Zhengqing tilted his head and couldn't help but clicked his tongue: "Did he win the lottery? Why did he smile so beautifully in the morning?"

After washing up, Gu Zhengqing sat at the dining table, ready to eat.

Shen Heng said: "There are no ingredients at home. I went out to buy these breakfasts. I didn't know which one Mr. Gu liked, so I bought more."

Gu Zhengqing was silent for a few seconds before he said with difficulty: "This is more than a little bit."

Shen Heng smiled: "It's okay, the rest will not be wasted, I will take it to my friends to eat."

Gu Zhengqing just nodded. He looked at the seven or eight kinds of breakfast in front of him and tasted a few mouthfuls of each.

When Gu Zhengqing was eating, Shen Heng kept observing him, silently recorded the number of times Gu Zhengqing moved his chopsticks, and found out which one he liked the most.

Gu Zhengqing didn't notice this at all, he was basically full after eating a few rounds, and seeing that it was almost time to go to work, he put down his chopsticks, turned his head and said to Shen Heng: "I'll go first, see you tonight."

"Okay." Shen Heng stood up and sent Gu Zhengqing to the door.

Gu Zhengqing had already changed her shoes and was about to go out, but suddenly she took her stepping foot back and looked at Shen Heng vigilantly: "You must have a good rest today, don't bring me lunch."

Shen Heng was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Then Mr. Gu promises me that he will eat well on time, so I won't give it to you."

Gu Zhengqing quickly agreed, and that posture was almost like swearing to the sky.

Recently, Shen Heng has always been so cute by Gu Zhengqing's little actions, the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably: "Okay, I see, Mr. Gu, pay attention to safety on the road."

Seeing that Shen Heng let go, Gu Zhengqing heaved a sigh of relief and went out to work.

As soon as he arrived at the office, he saw a large stack of documents on the table. If it were someone else, he would have collapsed, but Gu Zhengqing looked calm, and he poured a cup of coffee before starting to read the documents.

Gu Zhengqing has been busy all day, and at the same time, Jiang Yuehua has not been idle.

The upper classes have their own circles. The husbands go out to work, and the rich women have nothing to do at home. They will meet every Wednesday.

Cheng Zimo's mother, Mrs. Cheng, is also in this ranks.

This Wednesday, the lady made an appointment at the coffee shop as usual. When everyone arrived, they had just chatted and laughed a few times before welcoming an unexpected guest.

Jiang Yuehua was wearing a haute couture skirt, with a handmade wool shawl on her shoulders, and her slightly curly hair was meticulously tied behind her head, giving her a very dignified look.

After entering the coffee shop, she greeted everyone generously and confidently, "Hi everyone, nice to meet you, my name is Jiang Yuehua."

The ladies exchanged glances with each other, but no one spoke immediately.

There is no impenetrable wall in the world. What happened on the day of Mrs. Gu's birthday party has long been the topic of conversation after dinner. Although Jiang Yuehua did not reveal her identity, everyone knows that she is Gu Zhixiong's mistress raised outside many years ago.

Although Mrs. Gu does not recognize Jiang Yuehua's identity, but I heard that Jiang Yuehua is very much loved by Gu Zhixiong. Although Mrs. Gu is still the head of the family, she is old after all, and she may die when the time comes. , Jiang Yuehua may also become the justifiable Mrs. Gu.

It's just that the possibility is very slim, after all, the current head of the Gu family is Gu Zhengqing, how could he tolerate this woman as his nominal mother.

Most of the people present didn't bother to communicate with Jiang Yuehua, but due to her status, they all forced a smile to show their friendliness.

Only Mrs. Cheng gave a cold snort of disdain.

Cheng Zimo has a good relationship with Gu Zhengqing, and she has a good relationship with Gu's mother. How could she treat each other warmly when facing a third party who got involved in the marriage of her old friends.

Seeing the stalemate in the atmosphere, one of the noble ladies spoke first, "Waiter, add another chair to this table."

After she finished speaking, she turned her head and said to Jiang Yuehua with a smile, "Since you're here, come and sit too."

Seeing that someone had finally stepped down the steps for her, Jiang Yuehua beamed with joy, but she was interrupted by Mrs. Cheng just as she was about to speak.

"Not everyone can attend our party." Mrs. Cheng didn't bother to wink at Jiang Yuehua, "Excuse my blindness, which family's wife are you from? Why have I never seen you before?"

Jiang Yuehua couldn't hear the irony in her words, her smile froze on her face, the corner of her mouth twitched, and she said, "It's all my fault, I forgot to introduce myself, I am Gu Zhixiong's wife, nice to meet you all."

"Gu Zhixiong's wife?" Mrs. Cheng pretended to be very surprised, "Why didn't I know that Gu Zhixiong was remarried. You are also, why don't you send me a wedding invitation when you get married? You don't think you like me?"

"How could it be?" Jiang Yuehua cursed Mrs. Cheng in her heart, while pretending to have a very friendly expression on her face, "Zhixiong and I are not too young, and we don't want to engage in tiring things like wedding ceremonies anymore. Besides, None of the children are married, so what is it like to have a wedding with her father first?"

Mrs. Cheng was surprised by Jiang Yuehua's thick skin, and it was the first time she looked at her directly, "So, you and Gu Zhixiong have already obtained a marriage certificate?"

Jiang Yuehua couldn't bear it anymore, her face turned a liver color, and her smile was uglier than crying, "I haven't received my marriage certificate yet, Lao Gu and I want to find an auspicious day to get it."

Just when the waiter brought the stool, Jiang Yuehua was not polite, sat down on the chair, and just relied on his thick skin to join their party.

The several noble ladies present made eye contact, and the mockery and contempt could not be concealed in their eyes.

Speaking of which, the circle of rich women has a bad problem. Being in it, you can't help but become vain, love to compare, and sometimes slap your face swollen to pretend to be fat, but you must not let your face be dishonored.

Although Jiang Yuehua resolutely joined the party, her words and deeds made everyone present look down upon her.

She didn't seem to feel it at all, and forcibly sat down in an elegant sitting posture, with a slight smile on her face, as if she was really a wealthy lady.

She glanced at the other people present, and seemingly unintentionally stretched out her hand to brush the broken hair by her ear. Following her movement, the cuff slipped slightly, revealing the rose-colored watch inside.

Mrs. Li, who was sitting closest, saw it. Her eyes lit up, and she said enviously, "You have this limited edition watch. I asked Lao Li to buy it for me, but it turned out that I couldn't buy it at all."

Mentioning this watch, Jiang Yuehua's flesh ached badly, but she knew that it was a stepping stone to enter the circle of noble ladies, no matter how expensive it was, it was worth it. Now that someone came to ask her, she smiled triumphantly, her tone pretending to be calm , "Zhixiong gave me this watch. I like rose gold. He happened to see this watch that day, so he bought it for me."

Mrs. Li said in a half-truthful way: "You and Gu Zhixiong have such a good relationship. I asked Lao Li to help me buy this watch, but this guy pushed back and forth, and finally went to buy it, but it was sold out."

A regretful expression appeared on Jiang Yuehua's face, "It seems that Mrs. Li likes this watch very much. Otherwise, I will give this watch to Mrs. Li as a gift for our first meeting."

"Oh, what an embarrassment." Mrs. Li laughed. "Maybe there will be more watches of this style in the future. I'll just buy them when the time comes."

Jiang Yuehua laughed, just at that moment the cell phone in her bag rang.

She put the Hermès limited-edition leather bag on the table, took out her mobile phone from inside, and after turning off the sound, she smiled apologetically, "Sorry, this alarm clock is to remind me to go to yoga class, I asked for a day off today, but Forgot to turn off the alarm clock."

Except for Mrs. Cheng, all eyes were glued to Jiang Yuehua's bag, and the envy in their eyes was not concealed at all.

Jiang Yuehua was very satisfied with everyone's reactions, she pretended to be elegant, but she snorted contemptuously in her heart.

These people pretend to be elegant and dignified on the surface, but in fact they are in a rush of vanity, idle around all day, and love to compare themselves with each other. Just a limited edition Hermès bag has conquered them all, and the ladies of the upper class are nothing more than that. But they are all lucky, stupid women who will marry.

Seeing this, Mrs. Cheng almost rolled her eyes to the sky.

These little tricks are left over from her playing, how could Jiang Yuehua have the nerve to play tricks in front of him?

Mrs. Cheng's natal family is even richer than the Cheng family. She was pampered since she was a child, and she is used to seeing the big world. In addition, she has a fierce personality. No one in this circle would dare to provoke her.

"Gu Zhixiong bought this bag for you, right?" Mrs. Cheng pretended to be envious, "That's great, I've wanted this bag for a long time, but I can't find it."

Seeing that Mrs. Cheng, who had always been hostile to her, was conquered, Jiang Yuehua felt even more proud, "It was Zhixiong who sent me."

"You two are really in love." Mrs. Cheng brushed the broken hair next to her ears, and pretended to complain, "Our old man doesn't love others, and he takes me to various dinner parties all day long. I just finished attending a few days ago. ZQ technology dinner."

As soon as she heard the word zq technology, the lady's attention was all attracted, and she said in a hurry:

"Isn't zq Technology the Internet company that just went public in the United States and is in the limelight?"

"Your family's old Cheng is really capable, and he can receive invitations from zq technology."

"Then have you met the president of ZQ Technology? I heard that he is a business genius who has made great achievements in many fields, and was called a new star in the business world by several magazines."

When Jiang Yuehua saw the noble ladies who were all around her just now, she instantly changed direction and was completely dumbfounded.

Madam Cheng sneered, and asked pretendingly, "Madam Gu, the Gu family has also been invited, didn't you go?"

Jiang Yuehua was taken aback by the question, reluctantly twitched the corners of her mouth, and said dryly: "No, I have never liked this kind of place."

Mrs. Cheng nodded, "That's right, Zhengqing is now the master of the Gu family, and he should go to the dinner party."

The people in the circle have been fascinated by it for a long time, and the noble ladies are all good people. After hearing this sentence, they were all taken aback, and looked at Jiang Yuehua again with contempt in their eyes.

No matter how much Jiang Yuehua is favored by Gu Zhixiong, so what if he has money?Now that the Gu family is in the hands of Gu Zhengqing, how could Gu Zhengqing be kind to this mistress who interfered in her mother's marriage.

Jiang Yuehua's desire to enter their circle can only be said to be wishful thinking.

Jiang Yuehua was keenly aware of the change in everyone's attitude towards her, and was anxious, and showed a few specially bought luxury goods one after another, but everyone still refused to talk to her.

Jiang Yuehua's heart was high, and she was immediately annoyed by such contempt. On the surface, she could only pretend to be calm, but in fact, her teeth were almost gnawed.

*****

After Gu Zhengqing finished the meeting, it was almost time to get off work. He wanted to stay in the company to review the documents, but he suddenly received a message from Shen Heng.

Shen Heng: I've made dinner, will Mr. Gu come back to eat today?

Gu Zhengqing typed with her head down.

After typing the four words "Sorry", he couldn't control the image of Shen Heng guarding a large table of dishes, looking at the clock alone, with a pitiful look.

Gu Zhengqing sighed helplessly, deleted and retyped: I will go back right away.

He packed his papers and drove home.

When Gu Zhengqing opened the door, the fragrance of lilies and the delicious food greeted him.

Gu Zhengqing was stunned for a moment, thinking for a moment that he had entered the wrong house, he looked at the familiar decorations at the door, and stepped in.

The ground is clean and smooth. On the coffee table on the left is a bottle of delicate lilies. Not only are there no messy clothes on the sofa that he usually uses as a temporary hanger, but there are also a few fat pillows. This home is neither tidy nor tidy. It is not popular when it is, and it is not in the state of a doghouse when it is messy.

Even though he has lived here for several years, Gu Zhengqing seems to be here for the first time.

Shen Heng noticed Gu Zhengqing's figure, put down the things at hand, and walked over with a smile, "Mr. Gu, you came back earlier than usual today."

Gu Zhengqing turned to look at Shen Heng, before he fully recovered, he nodded in a daze.

Shen Heng continued, "Mr. Gu, wash your hands first, and dinner will be ready in 5 minutes."

Gu Zhengqing hadn't heard this sentence for a long time since her mother passed away, and she was in a daze for a while.

Seeing that Gu Zhengqing was standing still, Shen Heng stretched out his hand to help Gu Zhengqing take off his suit and hung it on the hanger by the door.

The soup in the pot was still bubbling and bubbling, Shen Heng was afraid that it would become mushy, so he went back to the kitchen again.

Gu Zhengqing's eyes followed Shen Heng closely.

Shen Heng was wearing a gray apron, cotton mops on his feet, soft black hair on his forehead, a pair of clear eyes, a very gentle smile, and even his cold and alienated temperament softened a bit.

Gu Zhengqing just stood there stupidly, looked at the living room and then at Shen Heng, thinking in a trance:

Did he raise a little wife?

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