He is really fragrant after marrying a wealthy actor

cute, afraid of you, well-behaved

Gu Ling put away his phone and went to open the door, vaguely aware that Qi Che seemed to say something when he just hung up the phone, and was interrupted by himself.

He paused, thought for a while and thought it was impossible.

It's been 15 minutes, and I have held back so many questions, and the total number of words Qi Che answered is not as many as I said in a single sentence. He is obviously not interested in talking, so how could he take the initiative to talk to himself.

Presumably he said it to the people around him when he hung up the phone, most likely to Gao Lin.

Having made up his mind like this, Gu Ling put the matter behind him.

He reached out to open the door, and then a gust of wind hit the front door directly, accompanied by the sound of "Fuck" one after another.

Gu Ling took a few steps back, looked at the three grievances who fell into the door, and said speechlessly, "What are you doing?"

Zhang Chen was the most active sticking to the door, and also fell the hardest. At this time, he honestly confessed: "Listen to the corner of the wall."

Gu Ling raised his eyebrows: "What did you hear?"

Luo Yuan and Lin Yiwen supported each other to stand up, while Zhang Chen struggled tremblingly and replied: "I didn't hear anything."

Luo Yuan added: "The sound insulation is great."

Gu Ling glanced at them speechlessly, and then looked at Lin Yiwen whose glasses were all crooked: "Forget them, what are you doing, Wenzi? They have led you into ruin."

Lin Yiwen adjusted his glasses and said awkwardly, "I'm so curious."

Gu Ling: "..."

You don't need to ask him to know what the three brothers are curious about.

Zhang Chen rubbed his aching knee: "That's right, your marriage partner, Shenlong, can't see the beginning and the end, so you can't be curious if you hide it like this."

Gu Ling walked out of the room: "It's not my decision either."

Zhang Chen leaned forward and asked, "Just reveal a little, just a little, who is the other party?"

Gu Ling thought for a while: "International superstar?"

There was a sudden silence behind him, Gu Ling stopped, turned around and looked over, and met three faces with silence written on them.

Gu Ling: "?"

Zhang Chen: "Ling, it's okay if you don't want to say it, don't talk nonsense."

Luo Yuan: "We're not that stupid."

Lin Yiwen: "I'm not stupid at all."

Gu Ling: "..."

He turned around abruptly and waved his hands angrily: "Believe it or not."

So this sentence of international superstar is a bit exaggerated, but it is not bad.

But it's normal for them not to believe.

When he first knew who his marriage partner was, he couldn't believe it.

After going back to drink a few cups again, Gu Ling felt even more drowsy.

Looking at the time, it was only ten twenty in the evening.

Could it be that the damn biological clock is at work?

Gu Ling rubbed his head, his soft black hair sticking up messily.

"I'm going to bed."

Gu Ling got up and walked indoors, leaving behind three people who looked at each other and thought that the night life had just begun.

Early the next morning, Gu Ling picked the best pair of fishing gear from Zhang Chen's collection, and after a lot of coercion and temptation, Zhang Chen let him lend it to him.

After grabbing the fishing gear, Gu Ling drove directly to the Qi family's main house.

Mr. Qi is already in a semi-retired state. Except for important matters in the group, he hardly cares anymore, so he spends most of his time at home to take care of the elderly.

When Gu Ling arrived, there was already a line of people standing at the gate of the main house to welcome him.

Although there were many people, it was very quiet. Gu Ling entered the main house to change his shoes and clothes under the guidance of everyone, and the atmosphere was very serious.

The first time is raw and the second time is familiar. When I came last time, I was still a little uncomfortable. This time Gu Ling is much more familiar.After everything was ready, he went to the living room, and from a distance, he could see the old man was already sitting on the main seat, looking a little dignified.

Gu Ling came to him and stood still, without changing his expression, he called: "Grandpa."

Old Master Qi's cold eyes moved suddenly.

Gu Ling lowered his eyes and stretched out his hand naturally: "Grandpa, I brought you a present."

The butler took the long fishing tackle bag from his hand and handed it to Mr. Qi.

Mr. Qi was still trying to maintain his composure, and the line of defense suddenly collapsed.

Gu Ling pursed his lips slightly and smiled, this set was too effective.

From his limited clues, the old man in his previous life fell in love with fishing after he completely retired. He was well-known in the circle for his love of playing, and he even participated in many senior fishing competitions organized by his own group.

Gu Ling guessed that this preference must not have arisen suddenly, but had sprouted a long time ago, but it may not be easy to show it because of the status when you are not retired.

After all, the image he established doesn't look like someone who would indulge in recreational activities such as fishing, so he can only hide his preferences deep in his heart and not show them.

Sure enough, when Mr. Qi saw this very eye-catching fishing gear, his expression changed immediately.

Old Master Qi looked serious: "You are..."

Gu Ling looked apologetic: "I don't know what to give you. If you don't like it, it's because I didn't think carefully..."

Old Master Qi cleared his throat, and said coldly: "Since you are filial...then I will try."

three hours later.

"Hey! Take the bait!"

"Ouch, this one is big! Hey! Run away carefully!"

"Sure enough, there are a lot of fish here, you kid has a good eye..."

At the back door of the main house, Mrs. Qi shouted from a distance: "Master, how many fish have you caught? Can you eat them tonight?"

When the old man reached the critical moment of fishing, he stood still and said loudly: "If you catch two more, you will have three!"

Gu Ling silently glanced at the empty bucket, suppressing the corners of his lips that kept rising.

Fortunately, in the end, with God's help, Mr. Qi really caught one.

The old man smiled until all the creases on his face unfolded. He carried the bucket and walked back to the main house without even asking Gu Ling to help.

Entering the villa, bumping into the housekeeper and servants who were watching from afar, the old man immediately changed his expression, returned to his cold and majestic appearance, and handed out the bucket: "Take it and burn it to eat."

The housekeepers immediately blew rainbow farts: "You are too good!"

"Sure enough, the master is proficient in everything..."

"This fish is really big. It turns out that there are such big fish in the fish pond at home..."

Old Master Qi waved his hand indifferently: "It's just a casual fishing."

For dinner this day, a stewed fish soup is the most important main course.

When it was almost time for dinner, Qi Che also arrived at the main house.

Gu Ling watched as Qi Che took off his sunglasses, his windbreaker was slightly rolled up, and he strode in from afar with an indifferent expression. In an instant, he felt that the temperature around him was a few degrees colder.

When the dinner started, it was quiet and orderly again, and Mr. Qi, who was on the main seat, sat upright, extremely majestic, completely different from the old man who was fishing with his sleeves rolled up in the afternoon.

The main course was served last, and a large soup bowl was brought up respectfully and earnestly by the kitchen.

When the lid of the bowl is opened, the steam rises, and there is a plump grass carp lying in the snow-white fish soup.

Qi Che raised his eyes slightly, and originally looked away without paying much attention, but moved his eyes back after two seconds.

"This is..." Qi Che frowned slightly, "Fry fry brought from Jiangzhou three months ago?"

The chef nodded and answered yes.

Qi Che said lightly: "It will take at least 2 months before it can be served on the table. Be careful next time."

The cook was silent.

Mr. Qi, who was on the main seat, suddenly coughed.

Gu Ling paused aside, then interjected, "This is what the old man caught by himself."

Qi Che's calm expression visibly changed, and his cold tone was slightly hesitant: "You..."

Old Master Qi interrupted him and refused to let him say: "You don't talk about food, just eat."

Entering the quiet eating mode, Gu Ling paid more attention to the fish soup. Although he didn't say a word, he drank four or five bowls.

When drinking the first bowl, Mr. Qi just glanced tentatively. After the second bowl, his expression moved slightly. When drinking the third and fourth bowls, he was obviously in a happy mood, and his expression towards Gu Ling became more gentle.

After dinner, Qi Che didn't plan to stay in the main house for a long time, he just drank some tea after dinner and asked Gao Lin to drive home.

Gu Ling drank a few big bowls of fish soup and was so full that he went out for a walk alone to digest his food, leaving the grandparents and grandson in the living room.

Old Master Qi sat on the upper seat, holding a heavy black wooden crutch in his hand, and glanced at Qi Che with lowered eyes and a calm expression: "You..."

Qi Che raised his head: "Grandfather, tell me."

Old Master Qi kept silent, and couldn't help but miss Gu Ling's "Grandpa" when they met each other.

Compared with the well-behaved "grandfather", it is much sweeter.

Looking at Qi Che's perennially indifferent face, the old man couldn't help feeling a little resentful, and didn't expect him to eat sweets anymore.

"How do you get along?" Mr. Qi asked, "That kid is cute, and he usually looks afraid of you. Such a cute kid, don't bully him, and take care of him in everything."

Qi Che raised his eyes, his expression moved slightly.

He was slightly puzzled: "You mean... Gu Ling?"

Mr. Qi nodded: "Who else?"

Qi Che was silent.

Well-behaved, afraid of him, cute.

None of these three words seem to have anything to do with Gu Ling.

Seeing that he was silent, Mr. Qi slammed his cane on the ground: "Did you hear that?"

Qi Che nodded slightly.

Seeing that he was still indifferent, Mr. Qi frowned even more.

He usually treats Gu Ling that child like this, and he doesn't know how to pity and cherish jade at all.

The grandparents and grandson had nothing else to say, they said some routines in a dry and cold manner, and Qi Che got up to leave.

Mr. Qi sent him out and watched him go to the gate of the front yard.

Gu Ling was breathing not far from the gate of the villa. When he saw Qi Che approaching, he waited for him and walked out of the courtyard in parallel.

Gu Ling put his hands in his coat pockets and took out a small hand sanitizer.

Qi Che looked down slightly and saw the hand sanitizer that Gu Ling handed over.

Gu Ling thoughtfully said, "Come on?"

Qi Che didn't intend to use it at first, but since it was presented to him, he didn't refuse.

After a simple disinfection, Qi Che handed back the hand sanitizer.

Gu Ling took it and disinfected it.

I am afraid that cleanliness is not contagious.

The two stood in front of the courtyard gate and waited for the car to come. In this gap, Qi Che subconsciously glanced around.

Under the dim streetlights, the people around me kept a few steps away from me, as if they were really afraid of me, and their soft black hair was neatly pressed on their foreheads, looking very docile.

His skin was very fair, and when his brows and eyes were drooping slightly, the little reddish mole under his eyes showed a sense of fragility for no reason.

Qi Che recalled that old master Qi's evaluation of him was completely opposite to his usual feelings, and it had nothing to do with the rumors he had inquired about before.

According to the rumors, Gu Ling was a frequent visitor to the entertainment scene, and the waves were so high that they flew up.

But after getting along these few days, it is obviously completely inconsistent.

Qi Che's sharp eyebrows frowned slightly, and it seemed that a thin layer of fog was suddenly covering the surroundings of this slender figure, suddenly becoming unclear.

Qi Che's cell phone rang suddenly.

He took it out and took a look, with a suspicious look on his face.

It was Mr. Qi calling.

Qi Che only thought that there was something he forgot to take, so he picked it up.

Mr. Qi was silent on the phone for two seconds, and then said angrily: "What I just told you, is it right to fall on deaf ears?"

Qi Che: "?"

His tone was flat, and he said truthfully: "I don't understand what you mean."

Mr. Qi: "I've said it all, let you treat him better. Bear with some bad habits, especially your cleanliness! You have to use hand sanitizer when you touch someone, what do you want him to think?"

Qi Che: "I didn't..."

Old Man Qi: "I still said no, I've seen it all!"

Qi Che turned his gaze to the hand sanitizer that Gu Ling was putting in his pocket, and suddenly fell silent.

The author says:

I can't wash myself off by jumping into the Yellow River