He is really fragrant after marrying a wealthy actor

"What are you doing so far away from me?"

Gu Ling listened with his ears subconsciously on the side. He could only vaguely hear Mr. Qi on the other end of the phone speaking angrily for a long time, but he couldn't make out what he said specifically.

After Qi Che responded a few times, he hung up the phone.

Although his expression was still calm, Gu Ling was keenly aware of the slight difference in his breath.

Combined with Mr. Qi's obviously bad tone on the phone...

In August, the night wind at [-] o'clock in the evening is still a bit hot, mixed with the scent of vegetation from the shade of lush trees, and it seems to blow people's bodies like bursts of fire.

Qi Che suddenly said lightly: "You only spent one afternoon with grandfather."

Gu Ling was startled, and realized that this sentence was a declarative sentence, not an interrogative sentence.

So what should be said?

Before he could open his mouth, Qi Che said again: "He hasn't been this happy for a long time."

These two sentences seem to be a bit inconsistent, but it is not illogical to connect them.

Gu Ling thought, so is this a compliment?

"It's all what I should do." Gu Ling briefly boasted about himself, and then couldn't help but change the subject, "What did grandpa say on the phone?"

Gu Ling said "Grandpa" very naturally. His voice was originally clear and soft. When he deliberately lowered his voice, the ending was slightly hoarse and gentle. It was absolutely pleasing to the old man's ears.

Hearing this word, Qi Che's eyes moved slightly, as if he understood why he could make the majestic and inviolable Patriarch of the Qi family turn his back in just one afternoon.

After a while, Qi Che repeated what Old Master Qi said without emotion:

"Let me be nice to you."

Gu Ling: "..."

it sounds like...

He looked at Qi Che's expression, no matter how he looked at it, he seemed unhappy.

Did Mr. Qi scold him on the phone?

Gu Ling touched the tip of his nose: "I didn't complain, maybe Grandpa misunderstood something."

"It was indeed a misunderstanding." Qi Che lightly swept the hand sanitizer in his pocket and said, "Besides, I don't think you have anything to complain about."

Oh, I'm so confident.

Gu Ling had to suspect that maybe in Qi Che's heart, he really felt that he had fulfilled the obligations that should be fulfilled in marriage, which can be said to be arrogance to a certain extent.

The car drove up, Gu Ling subconsciously went to open the door for Qi Che, and when his hand was about to touch the door handle, he met another hand that was stretched out.

Gu Ling stopped his movements and looked at Qi Che: "?"

Qi Che also looked at him, and said flatly, "You don't need to do this kind of thing in the future."

Gu Ling blinked: "It's okay, A...it's okay to do such trivial things for Mr. Qi."

Qi Che opened the door by himself, turned sideways, and only said one sentence in the scorching hot summer air: "In case grandfather misunderstands again."

Gu Ling stood outside the car door, flustered against the wind.

If he was not mistaken, why did he seem to have seen a hint of unwillingness and depression from Qi Che's still plain and indifferent expression just now?

Gu Ling was immediately shocked. After all, it was the first time he saw such emotional fluctuations from Qi Che. It seemed that all three views collapsed at once.

If it weren't for that, it would almost turn him into an emotionless robot.

While reshaping the three views, Gu Ling walked around to the other door and got in the car.

Along the way, Qi Che turned his face away from the car window and said nothing.

Gu Ling wanted to open his mouth to ease the atmosphere, but he didn't know what to say, so he gave up and went back to Qi Che's other courtyard in silence.

After entering the gate, Gu Ling was wet and sticky from fishing all afternoon, so he went upstairs to take a bath without caring too much.

Qi Che came to the living room, where Gao Lin was waiting for him to report some work matters.

Steward Chen brought weak tea and hand sanitizer as usual, and handed them to him in order.

Qi Che raised his eyes, glanced at the hand sanitizer handed over by Butler Chen, paused for two seconds, and did not pick it up, but stretched out his hand to bring the teacup over.

Butler Chen: "?"

Qi Che took a sip of tea calmly: "It has been sterilized."

Gao Lin raised his head from the many documents and asked in confusion, "I didn't go with you today, who brought the hand sanitizer?"

Qi Che glanced at him, but didn't answer, Gao Lin realized by himself: "Oh, I didn't expect Mr. Gu to be so careful."

Qi Che took a sip of tea, and said in a calm voice, "I hope he won't be so careful."

Gao Lin and Chen Butler looked at each other, not understanding the meaning of these words.

Gao Lin signaled Steward Chen to go get busy, then sorted out the messy documents at hand, got up and handed them to Qi Che.

Qi Che took it over: "Are there so many announcements for tomorrow?"

Gao Lin touched his nose, slightly embarrassed: "It's not an announcement."

On the first page of the document, there are a few large characters written:

"One Hundred Ways to Manage a Good Marriage"

Qi Che: "..."

With a "snap", the document was thrown on the coffee table.

"Explain." Qi Che raised his eyes and looked at Gao Lin coolly, "Be reasonable."

Gao Lin's face collapsed: "Mr. Qi, you really can't blame me, Chairman Qi asked me to find it for you..."

Mr. Qi?

Qi Che suddenly realized something, and his expression was uncommonly obvious.

Seeing his expression, Gao Lin became even more flustered, and quickly put his responsibility aside: "It's really... Director Qi said that you are ignorant, and asked me to re-educate you. This is a work task and must be completed..."

Qi Che raised his hand, Gao Lin immediately fell silent.

Qi Che closed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath almost imperceptibly, and adjusted his slightly disordered breathing: "So this is the result of your mission."

Gao Linhuo nodded his head.

Qi Che's gaze paused for a second on the "[-] Ways to Manage a Good Marriage", and then he immediately looked away as if he saw something dazzling.

"You sorted this out, you must be familiar with it." Qi Che leaned back on the back of the sofa, closed his eyes, "Tell me a few things that have been practical recently."

Gao Lin said "Ooh" a few times, wiped the cold sweat off his head, sat down and flipped through the documents quickly, and finally found one.

"This... this is good..." Gao Lin said word by word, "Introduce him to your friends..."

Qi Che opened his closed eyes again, his eyes were indifferent, and interrupted him calmly: "I have no friends."

Gao Lin shut up abruptly.

Don't say it, it's true.

He gulped his saliva, and suddenly felt that he had touched the tiger's tail. There were so many of them, so he couldn't die and picked this one.

"That being said...the main reason is that you are a clear person in the circle..." Gao Lin tried hard to find love, "As long as you are willing, those who want to be friends with you must queue up to the other side of the ocean..."

Qi Che interrupted again: "Really?"

Gao Lin couldn't continue.

It was true that a lot of people lined up to want to be friends with him, but there was probably no one in the line who didn't want to benefit from him.

Seeing that Gao Lin remained silent, Qi Che lowered his eyes with a cold expression: "It's boring."

Gao Lin sighed inwardly.

This is probably because the heights are too cold.

With Qi Che's background and status, it seems that all the emotional relationships related to him are branded with traces of interests, family, friendship, love, all are no exceptions, no wonder he always looks like he is not interested in anyone look.

The air was silent for a while, Qi Che suddenly seemed to remember something, and asked again: "Aside from friends, colleagues are not allowed?"

"Colleague?" Gao Lin suddenly remembered that "Dust Rise" was about to start, and they originally planned to have a dinner with the main creators tomorrow night, "It is possible, but I am afraid that some people who are not tight-lipped will reveal your relationship. After all, now is not the time to make it public..."

"Let's do it like this." Qi Che stood up and walked upstairs, "Just pick someone you can trust."

Gao Lin responded, and watched Qi Che's tall and straight back go up the spiral staircase, watching him slowly disappear into the light of the wall lamp at the entrance, and suddenly felt...he looked very lonely.

After a while, Gao Lin came back to his senses, patted his head, and smiled self-deprecatingly.

It's really crazy, how could Qi Che, who has countless fans and is always among the stars, get along with words like loneliness.

After Gu Ling took a bath with a mint-flavored bath ball, he barely felt that most of the hot air that had accumulated by the fish pond all afternoon had dissipated.

It was close to nine o'clock, thinking that he would have to go to bed at ten o'clock, and Gu Ling couldn't think of anything else to do.

The small group was making an appointment to start a game, but he didn't reply.

How to play, do you want to disconnect the network and hang up when you are about to push home?

Walking out of the bathroom, I happened to see Qi Che going upstairs, standing at the foot of the stairs looking at him.

Qi Che: "Come here."

Gu Ling nodded and noticed that it was already nine o'clock, which was the time stipulated in the schedule for face-to-face communication or video calls.

He followed and came to Qi Che's study.

This was the first time he entered his study room. Gu Ling was so shocked by the entire wall of books that he couldn't speak. Then he found that apart from the entire wall of books, the huge study room was actually empty.

At first glance, it looks like moving halfway, but in Qi Che's place, there is really nothing else.

"Study" is "study", the kind that is not mixed with impurities at all.

Qi Che sat down behind the desk, and Gu Ling took the opportunity to sit opposite.

Hey, this scene... more like talking to the boss.

Although Gu Ling was wearing a nightgown and his hair was still wet, he still sat up straight under the atmosphere and crossed his hands on the table.

Qi Che sat across from him in the same upright posture, his eyes lingered on him for a while, then as if realizing something, he leaned back with his upper body and deliberately relaxed his posture.

Seeing that Gu Ling still didn't move, he frowned slightly and said, "You don't have to be so nervous."

Gu Ling: "?"

He didn't feel that he was nervous, but his attitude was more correct.

But since Qi Che said so, he also relaxed his straight back and stroked his wet and messy hair.

"Tomorrow night there will be a dinner party for Chen Qi's main creators." Qi Che got straight to the point, "I hope you will go with me, and the participants are all people who have worked with us before, and they are worthy of trust."

After he finished speaking, he paused slightly, frowned and said, "Except for Song Yan."

He had never seen Song Yan before.

Upon hearing the name, Gu Ling answered, "It's okay, I know him."

Qi Che was a little surprised: "You know him?"

Gu Ling nodded: "He and my cousin Sheng Yun are in a relationship, so it's still me who made the match..."

Qi Che didn't continue to ask about other parts that he didn't care about, but nodded and said: "Okay, then the participants can be considered trustworthy."

Gu Ling took a moment to respond to the more important question: "The main thing is...why should I go too? I don't know anything about filming."

Qi Che looked at him: "The Gu family has been investing in film and television."

Gu Ling smiled: "What does their matter have to do with me?"

Qi Che was silent, met his gaze for a while, and then said: "That's you, do you have any plans for this?"

Gu Ling didn't answer.

Qi Che continued: "If you haven't, I won't force you, this dinner is just..."

Gu Ling interrupted him for the first time: "No, I have plans in this regard."

Qi Che looked at him, and Gu Ling nodded vigorously, expressing that he was not talking nonsense.

"Understood." Qi Che said lightly, "Go and do your work."

"Oh."

Gu Ling stood up and walked outside.

Standing outside the study door, he realized something in a trance.

Isn't this still like talking to the boss? ?

Gu Ling went back to the master bedroom alone. Seeing that it was still early, he couldn't help Zhang Chen's stalking, so he went online to fight, and logged off on time half an hour later.

Sure enough, 5 minutes later, after Qi Che finished washing, he opened the bedroom door and walked in.

Gu Ling had obediently stood by where he was supposed to be, and immediately lay down when he saw him come in.

The lights in the bedroom were turned off, and the room became dark in an instant.

Feeling the slight sag of the bed beside him, Gu Ling subconsciously held his breath and moved to the edge of the bed.

Although it's been a few days, I still can't fully adapt to sleeping on the same bed with others.

On the other side, Qi Che lay down, without a trace of human warmth around him.

Only the vague mint aroma was in the air, and he guessed it was probably the bath salt smell on Gu Ling's body.

It smells good, and it's...far away.

The old man Qi's words came to Qi Che's ear: "He is very afraid of you..."

In the darkness, Qi Che's sharp brows and eyes slightly frowned.

On the other side of the bed two meters away, Gu Ling waited for a while, but there was still no sound in his ears, and he was a little confused for a while.

Are you waiting for yourself to say good night first?

Hey, it's really expensive.

Gu Ling's eyelids began to fight, and the biological clock made him more and more sleepy, so he could only vaguely say: "Late..."

A cold voice suddenly sounded in my ear: "What are you doing so far away from me?"

The author says:

Gu Ling: Thank you, I woke up in shock.

【Sheng Song couple flashes】

[It is the protagonist in the finished article next door——]

Thanks for the nutrient solution of "I'm so poor QAQ"——