After the divorce, the salted fish beauty has a cub

The soft orange light shines on Gu Jian's face and neck, the neck has a delicate and lustrous texture like amber, his cold white face was turned white and red by the heat in the room, his eyebrows and eyes did not change much after giving birth, But she lost that youthful and tender charm.

To put it bluntly, it is no longer like the frigidity who has never prescribed meat.

His jet-black hair is scattered behind his head, and the ends of his damp hair are curled up in a lazy tone. The tattoo behind his ears is hidden in the black hair, and it seems to emit a delicate fragrance. The whole person is from the hair to the hair. There is a warm sexy on the toes.

Cheng Xijue brushed his hair back with his fingers, sniffed the damp smell of tattoos behind his ear, and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't just go straight up and down, use some skills."

Gu Jian lowered his head to look at his things, looked up at his face, and said in a harsh and cold tone, "Now you know how to ask me, don't ask too much, I've never done this before."

Cheng Xijue kissed the cold desert rose tattoo on the back of his ear, and pecked at the slender pierced earlobe, "My pleasure."

Gu Jian's earlobes were damp and hot. He wiped his palms on Cheng Xijue's clothes, cupped Cheng Xijue's handsome cheeks with both hands, and said coldly, "I'll kiss you, you can do it yourself."

As he said that, he kissed down his head and face, bit Cheng Xijue's lips in a slightly punitive manner, and kissed deeply carelessly with the tip of his tongue.

Cheng Xijue raised his chin, and let him gnaw and bite without moving. He couldn't help but smile in his heart, but his eyes were squinted and he was enjoying himself.

After a while, he raised his head and took a deep breath, his voice was hoarse, "Get up, don't touch you."

Gu Jian stood up with support on the armrest, leaned back, sat on the edge of the desk, loosely opened his slender legs, and stared at him without hesitation.

Cheng Xijue folded up the wet wipes and threw them into the trash can, looking at him with stare naked/naked eyes, as if she wanted to swallow him up.

Gu Jian stretched out his thin and flexible fingers, walked over his straight nose, and added fuel to the fire: "45 days, you have to count the calendar to live."

Cheng Xijue gritted his teeth secretly and looked at him with narrowed eyes.

On the day of the full moon banquet, Jiang Peiqing and his wife came to the house early in the morning to change Ding Ding into new clothes, put on a pure gold longevity lock, and wore a fluffy tiger hat, which made his round face cute and chubby. Except for grinning and drooling, it looks exactly like the baby model in the birth advertisement.

The nanny pushed the baby carriage and waited outside the door. Jiang Peiqing waved, and Aunt Zhou took out an exquisite file bag from the car. She took it and walked to Gu Jian's side, and said with a smile: "According to my family's rules, you can enter the office without entering the office." I should give you the ancestral bracelet, but you are a boy, so it is not appropriate to give you the bracelet."

"I discussed with Xijue and gave you Gravity Company as a gift. The land deed and the equity transfer agreement are all in it. It's not worth much. It's my heart."

The so-called not worth much is probably a listed company with a market value of billions of dollars.

Half a year ago, Gu Jian was still worrying about money in Qiantang, and now he can become a rich man with his assets. He raised his hand to hold the file bag, and smiled unreservedly, "I hope the acquisition of Gravity is to build an entertainment giant, I can't rush Accept this gift."

Jiang Peiqing heard that he was going to refuse, glanced at the door, and said calmly: "Oh! I seem to be crying when I hear Ding Ding, so I'm leaving first!"

"..."

Gu Jian looked helplessly at the document in his hand, went upstairs and pushed open the door of the room. Cheng Xijue attended an annual celebrity ceremony tonight, sat in front of a chair, and the stylist took a hair dryer to do his hair for him.

Cheng Xijue squinted at the document in his hand, "After the Divorce, the Salted Fish and Beauty Lost Their Cubs", remember the URL: m.1. Looking at his sleepy expression again, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Put it away, or my mother will always Worrying about you running away."

Gu Jian casually placed the documents on the table, half folded his arms and asked sullenly, "Ding Ding is here, where can I go?"

"You really want to run?" Cheng Xijue teased him with raised eyebrows.

The other stylist pulled out the chair and signaled him that he could sit down and do his hair. Gu Jian held his arms motionless, turned around and sat down gracefully, "Don't worry too much, just apply some hairspray."

There is no need for careful grooming, the hairspray combs the hair back neatly, revealing the whole clean and even face, the luxury brand suit is loose on him, which perfectly interprets the brand's noble and casual concept, and matched with the same suit Brooch cufflinks, dazzling brilliance all over the body, walking into the dinner party will be regarded as a popular movie star.

Cheng Xijue kept his secrets in mind. The accessories of the two were couple styles. The dark patterns of the suit and shirt complemented each other. Anyone with long eyes could tell that they were a couple.

Night falls.

The annual grand ceremony is held in the most luxurious hotel in Yu Ning City, where a lot of fragrant luxury cars drive in like crucian carp crossing the river. Afterwards, the dignitaries and celebrities who could be ranked together gathered together.

Yu Ning is a social feast every year. Countless business ventures and commercial marriages are negotiated between glasses of red wine. In the hearts of most visitors, there is no more important day than tonight.

The pitch-black car stopped in front of the hotel. Cheng Xijue opened the door and stepped out with long straight legs. The shirt and trousers were elegant and elegant. He reached out and took out Gu Jian who was wrapped in a down jacket. The reporters at the door raised their cameras and frantically took pictures and videos.

Gu gradually entered the heated hall, took off his down jacket and put it on his arms, looked around the magnificent hall, and asked casually, "Where is Hamlet playing?"

The eyes of the surroundings flicked over intentionally or unintentionally, Cheng Xijue took his coat and handed it to the waiter, grabbed his shoulders to declare ownership, Nunu pointed his chin in one direction, "Do you know him?"

Xu Jie, the newly-released movie star, was surrounded by reporters at the scene, and the cameras surrounded him 360 degrees without any dead ends. The security guards surrounded Xu Jie to avoid physical contact with the reporters.

Xu Jie waved his hands with a smile, his transparent voice radiated through the distance of tens of meters around the microphone, "I came this time to meet my mentor, Professor Song Liangsong, this is his first public appearance after returning to China."

"Didn't you think so? I'm also Song Liang's student. Without Professor Song, I wouldn't be where I am today. Professor Song is the kindest and most selfless person I've ever met. Being his student is the honor of my life."

"Professor Song has benefited me a lot. I still often dream of the happy time with him. I plan to give him the best actor trophy tonight to thank him..."

Cheng Xijue glanced at Gu Jian's calm profile, and said nonchalantly, "Song Liang is also here tonight."

Gu Jian stepped on the red carpet and came to the table closest to the stage. When he saw the name tags of the two of them on the table, he nodded calmly, "Yeah, I didn't expect that I would see Song Liang tonight."

Cheng Xijue withdrew the chair and pressed his shoulders to sit down, leaned over to his ear and whispered: "Don't be angry, I brought you here so that you can witness it with your own eyes."

Gu Jian looked at him, wrapped his arms around his neck and asked face to face, "What are you doing?"

Cheng Xijue had a smile in his eyes, and avoided answering this question, "What do you think Song Liang cares about most?"

"Reputation."

Gu Jian said without thinking, with a mocking chuckle in his throat.

Song Liang didn't care for money or power, the only thing he wanted was the flowers and applause from others, fame, wealth and status came with it, and it was only because of his good reputation that he could continue to implement his genius education, and it was also because of his clean and good reputation, No one dared to stand up and splash ink on Jinxiu.

Cheng Xijue nodded his nose to show his appreciation, looked over his shoulders for a moment, sat down Shi Shiran, stared at the direction of the visitor without squinting and said: "Alittlemorethankin, ahankind."

Hamlet's first line when he appeared on the stage means an extraordinary relative, an indifferent passerby.

He speaks in a deep and pleasant voice, with a pure and standard British accent, and Shakespeare's lines are authentic.

Gu Jian didn't move at all, not interested in seeing Song Liang's appearance at all, he relaxed his body and leaned against the back of the chair, and said casually, "You speak very well."

"Huh? Just speaking well?" Cheng Xijue asked with raised eyebrows.

Gu Jian turned his face away and looked at the empty stage, "The oral sex is also pretty good."

Cheng Xijue lowered her hair and smiled, and suddenly squeezed his cold hand under the table, and forcibly clasped his fingers together.

Gu Jian turned his face away, and Song Liang walked over surrounded by celebrities from all walks of life, walking steadily like a cloud, talking and laughing happily in front of the dark camera, his appearance has not changed, wearing elegant square-frame glasses, and his smile is frank and sincere , the first impression given is that he is a scholar, and it is hard not to have a good impression.

The spotlights were flickering and people were clamoring. Song Liang caught sight of the two of them and was stunned for a few seconds. The smile on his mouth disappeared, and his eyes were fixed on Cheng Xijue.

Cheng Xijue smiled at him slowly and pointed at the scar on his forehead, in the eyes of everyone, he was paying tribute to Song Liang.

Song Liang's shoulders were stiff, his face was as pale as paper, and his steps were obviously faster when he walked past them, as if some man-eating beast was following him and would bite him.

Gu Jian looked at Cheng Xijue, "He looks very afraid of you."

"Is there?" Cheng Xijue turned his head and chin on his shoulder, not caring about his image in the eyes of others, and said softly, "You hit him, and he was afraid of you. I got your favor."

Gu Jian responded with a sneer. With Song Liang's paranoid and morbid character, it must have happened something unknown to scare Song Liang into such a bear.

The host came to the stage to introduce tonight's special guest, Professor Song Liang, a well-known educator who is full of peaches and plums. There was thunderous applause from the audience, and the new movie star Xu Jie burst into tears, and moved to the camera and said: "Professor Song There is a great pure soul!"

With a microphone pinned to the collar of Song Liang’s shirt, his movements on the stage were firm and powerful. Facing the cheers and applause in the venue, he seemed to have regained the confidence he had just lost. He paused for a few seconds before speaking, as if he was enjoying the love and affection of everyone, and spoke slowly. : "Good evening everyone, I'm just an ordinary teacher, I can't afford everyone's applause..."

"Professor Song is too modest. I'm really glad to be his student." Xu Jie turned his back and wiped away the tears that gushed out.

I have to say that Song Liang's speech has an old-fashioned calm temperament, without any flashy words, the words are simple and capable, and it sounds very sincere and moving.

Gu Jian raised his chin and looked at the stage with a half-smile, really watching Song Liang's performance as if he was enjoying a drama.

Until suddenly a woman stepped on high heels, rushed onto the round stage unexpectedly, and slapped Song Liang loudly without any explanation.

The lingering sound is endless.

Song Liang looked at the woman in confusion, and his expression changed suddenly for a few seconds, "Why are you here?"

"Recognize me?" The lady grabbed the microphone on his lapel, turned around and looked at the dark camera, "I am Song Liang's ex-wife, everyone must have seen me and him on the news Story, I was indeed his student, and today I'm going to tell you—"

Song Liang waved vigorously at the security guards, beckoning them to come up and pull the woman off the stage, but the security guards froze in place as if they had been cast with a fixing spell.

He suddenly looked at Cheng Xijue and Gu Jian. Gu Jian stared at the lady expressionlessly, while Cheng Xijue smiled politely at him.

"Song Liang is a lunatic and perverted! He exercised mind control over me all the year round, and I was forced to commit suicide to escape from marriage. No one knows him better than me. Genius education is fake!" on the ground.

There was an uproar!

Xu Jie didn't change his face, and immediately changed his words to the camera: "Actually, I don't know Song Liang well, and I don't know his character at all!"

Gu Jian suddenly understood what Cheng Xijue meant when he said that night that "the most important thing in hunting is patience".

The report about Song Liang's ex-wife a few months ago seemed to be nothing more than a piece of gossip about Professor Song's charm, but at that time Cheng Xijue had already grasped the thread of his ex-wife and only released harmless news to paralyze Song Liang, just like It was a crack on the statue, tearing off a corner of the condensed color and engraved gold, revealing a bit of dark background.

Until today, under the eyes of all the eyes, Song Liang's life is another highlight moment, surrounded by flowers and applause, the scenery is infinite. Only when he climbs to the top of the mountain can he fall into the abyss.

Only when Song Liang falls into the abyss, those who hate him and those who are afraid of him will come out and step on him, making him unable to get up again forever.

There was a lot of discussion in the hall, Gu Jian pressed his elbows on the back of the chair, turned to stare at Cheng Xijue, and asked quietly, "How did you persuade Song Liang's ex-wife to cooperate with you?"

Like him, Cheng Xijue leaned on the back of the chair with his elbows, and said face to face: "I told her to follow what I said, and your ex-husband will be ruined and never recover from it. She readily agreed."

Gu Jian narrowed his eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

Cheng Xijue let out a low laugh, and said with a tacit understanding: "Because men always reveal their secrets in private relationships, no matter how good a man's acting is, he will reveal his true colors when he returns home."

Gu Jian's dark pupils measured him from head to toe, and commented: "Self-awareness is profound."