Dressed as the President's Heartless Wife

The car drove forward, and the street scenes on both sides reversed rapidly.

Zhou Jinghuai concentrated on driving, but Gu Yang didn't dare to disturb him, so he held back and didn't speak, so the two returned home without any communication along the way.

The key opened the door, Gu Yang changed the shoes, and took a pair for Zhou Jinghuai. Zhou Jinghuai looked at the clean living room, and was stunned for a moment. Gu Yang didn't like to clean up. He thought that he must be in a mess after a few days of business trip.

"Look at what?"

Gu Yang was puzzled.

"It's nothing."

Zhou Jing regained consciousness, looked down at Gu Yang bent over to put the slippers at his feet, feeling very complicated.

It has been a long time since he saw Gu Yang being so virtuous. Of course, he knew that the reason why Gu Yang became so considerate was because he had paid 100 million for him just now, and every time Gu Yang made a mistake, he needed to solve it. Sometimes, he will give him a little sweetness and a good face for a few days.

This time is no exception.

With eyelashes drooping, Zhou Jing put on her shoes quietly, and followed Gu Yang in, not forgetting to close the door behind her.

Gu Yang sat on the sofa, turned on the TV with the remote control, tuned to Zhou Jinghuai's favorite financial channel, and asked, "Honey, have you eaten at noon?"

"Eat." Zhou Jinghuai took off his suit, and without hesitation, Gu Yang unbuttoned his shirt again. With his muscular upper body naked, he replied casually while changing clothes, "I ate a salad on the plane."

Gu Yang stared straight at Zhou Jinghuai's belly, there was a six-pack abs there, neat and even, very fit.

God lol, he's about to have a nosebleed.

Unfortunately, before Gu Yang could see enough, that beautiful body was blocked by the gray cloth, and the nosebleed that was about to flow out from under his nose flowed back again. Gu Yang thought bitterly, he must remove this layer tonight. Pull off the fabric and lick the six-pack flat.

Empty and regretful, he looked away, Gu Yang proposed attentively: "Husband, shall I serve you a bowl of noodles?"

Zhou Jinghuai politely refused: "No, I'll do it myself, don't hurt your hand again."

How could Gu Yang let go of this wonderful period of warming up feelings, "Then I will help you."

Zhou Jinghuai glanced at him, without any objection, elegantly rolled up his sleeves and entered the kitchen, Gu Yang followed closely.

The tableware in the kitchen was so shiny that Gu Yang didn't bother to admire it. He picked up the pot before Zhou Jinghuai, rinsed it to catch the water, Zhou Jinghuai turned on the gas stove, and he put the pot on it.

"Do you eat?"

Zhou Jinghuai asked.

"I don't eat, I just ate takeaway."

Gu Yang replied with a smile, and went to wash the cutting board again. There was green onion on the counter, and I don't know when I bought it, the leaves were a little yellow.

Zhou Jinghuai had no objection, and poured a little water in the pot. One serving of noodles would not take that much water to cook. He prefers noodles that are a little battered, and then opened the refrigerator.

There was a wide variety of things in the refrigerator, and the vegetables and fruits looked fresh, but Zhou Jinghuai frowned slightly, and turned to look at Gu Yang.

Gu Yang noticed his gaze, he was puzzled and worried: "What's wrong?"

Judging by Zhou Jinghuai's appearance, he probably wanted to say something, but he gave up, shook his head, and took out an egg from it.

The things in the refrigerator were bought for Gu Yang before he went on a business trip, but none of the things inside had been touched when he came back. It was obvious that Gu Yang had never lived at home during the few days he had been away.

This is not difficult to explain why Gu Yang doesn't like cleaning, but the house is too clean.

Of course, these are not important anymore, he has decided to divorce him.

When you are full and regain your strength, tell him about it.

Gu Yang, who was humming a little song and chopping chopped green onions, had no idea that he would become a second-hand man no one wanted. The chopped green onions were finely chopped, and he was as happy as if he had achieved something. He held the chopping board and showed it to Zhou Jinghuai: "My husband, you Look, can it be chopped like this?"

Zhou Jinghuai was fascinated by his gorgeous smile, and his expression eased a bit: "Yes."

Gu Yang was so happy, he turned around and lifted the lid of the iron pot. The pot was boiling hot and bubbling. Gu Yang put the green onions in and said, "Do you want to put the eggs in?"

"Ah."

Zhou Jinghuai adjusted the fire to a simmer, and knocked the egg in.

The two stood in front of the stove, and there was no other sound except the gas stove's whirring. Suddenly, Zhou Jinghuai heard Gu Yang ask: "Husband, do you want to have a boo?"

Zhou Jinghuai was stunned: "What?"

Gu Yang turned his face sideways, with a bright smile in his eyes, and repeated again: "I said, do you want to kiss?"

"..."

Zhou Jinghuai pursed her thin lips. She really didn't understand what Gu Yang wanted to do. This was the first time Gu Yang asked for intimacy since she got married. Before, if he wanted to kiss, he had to ask for his permission first, and he probably didn't. would agree.

After considering his tone, he said solemnly: "You don't have to force yourself because of the 100 million, I voluntarily paid for you."

He, the husband, is obliged to share the debts incurred during the marriage; moreover, he is going to divorce him soon, and it is difficult to divide the property if the debts are not paid off.

Knowing that Zhou Jinghuai misunderstood, Gu Yang became a little anxious: "It's not about the 100 million, don't you think of me after so many days of business trip?"

Zhou Jinghuai asked back: "Do you miss me?"

Gu Yang said without even thinking about it: "Think about it."

He can't wait to get out of the book as soon as possible, so that those bad things that Sha Sculpture was originally responsible for don't happen.

Zhou Jinghuai laughed.

Gu Yang was depressed: "What are you laughing at?"

He is sincere! Hey!

Zhou Jing embraced him, leaned over and planted a light kiss on his lips, then let him go, saying: "The eggs are about to boil, I'll put some noodles in."

Bright perfunctory!

Gu Yang was very dissatisfied. When he was throwing noodles into the pot, he directly dragged him and turned him over. The noodles spilled all over the floor, and the paper tube containing the noodles fell to the ground. Gu Yang put his arms around Zhou Jinghuai's neck , kissed him hard.

Four lips pressed together, the cool lips became hot as soon as they were touched, breathing blended, Gu Yang bit and licked, trying to pry open Zhou Jinghuai's teeth, Zhou Jinghuai resisted, and held Gu Yang's mouth with one hand. shoulder, pushed him away, and asked with a deep frown:

"What the hell happened to you today?"

This is Zhou Jinghuai.

Absolutely calm and sensible.

Gu Yang seemed to have been drenched in cold water. It seemed that Zhou Jinghuai and the original owner of the sand sculpture had a deeper marriage rift than he had imagined. It is estimated that the two had lost much affection when they broke up. The derailment was just stepping on Zhou Jinghuai's bottom line.

... This is definitely the rhythm that forced him to amplify his moves!

Gu Yang brewed for a while, watching Zhou Jinghuai's eyes gradually filled with mist, it was pitiful: "Husband, do you not love me anymore?"

"No."

He loves him, but he's tired.

He thought that this marriage could last for a long time on his own, but he found that he couldn't do it. He is a normal man, and he hopes to have a virtuous wife, so that he can relax when he returns home, instead of transferring from one battlefield to another. Another battlefield.

But he didn't want to say this, because he knew that his wife didn't love him, so it was useless to say it.

Zhou Jinghuai patted Gu Yang's head, his attitude was still too good, "The sanitation here needs to be cleaned, I'll get a broom."

Gu Yang firmly grabbed his clothes and refused to let him go: "Zhou Jinghuai, you can't do without me, I only have you, I can't live without you."

Zhou Jinghuai's eyes fell on the back of his hand. After all, he was still soft-hearted, and sighed slightly: "Don't worry, I won't ignore you."

When divorcing and dividing property, he will try to take as little as possible, except for his black Volkswagen that he must use to go to work, and some living expenses, he will not take anything away.

In addition to the house, his luxury cars, famous watches, calligraphy and paintings... Just sell one or two things, as long as you don't spend too much, it will be enough for him to eat and wear; after the divorce, he will also pay him alimony.

"good."

Zhou Jinghuai patiently coaxed him to reassure him.

Gu Yang sniffed and let go of his hand. When Zhou Jinghuai took the broom to deal with the mess on the ground, he looked back at the pot that had stopped the fire, and said:

"No more, let's go out to eat. There is a shop selling beef ramen at the entrance of the community. The taste is not bad."

Zhou Jinghuai was not interested in continuing, and agreed: "Yes."

Gu Yang went back to the living room to get the keys and the wallet, Zhou Jinghuai lifted the lid of the pot, ate the half-cooked poached egg, washed the pot before going out.

There is a beef ramen at the entrance of the community. Because of its good taste, it is more expensive than other ramen. His plain noodles sell for six yuan a bowl, while others sell it for ten yuan. If meat is added, it will be a few yuan more expensive.

Gu Yang dragged Zhou Jinghuai into the store, and said proudly: "Boss, have a bowl of beef ramen."

"Twenty." The boss didn't look up while watching the video on his mobile phone, "WeChat and Alipay are posted on the wall."

Zhou Jinghuai took out his wallet from his trouser pocket, took out the cash, and asked, "How much is plain?"

"Ten dollars."

Zhou Jinghuai took out a ten-yuan note.

But before handing it out, Gu Yang grabbed his hand and said, "I think you've lost weight, and you don't have enough nutrition to make up for it."

"It's okay, just eat vegetarian."

Zhou Jing said calmly.

Because all the wages were given to Gu Yang, he didn't keep much for himself. He has always been a vegetarian but not meat, and a steamed bun but not steamed stuffed bun.

Gu Yang really felt sorry for Zhou Jinghuai, what a dignified young man of a wealthy family was tossed after being with him, so he said decisively: "I want to eat meat, but I'm hungry again, let's eat together."

After finishing speaking, before Zhou Jinghuai refused, he scanned the QR code on the wall and paid [-].

Zhou Jinghuai no longer objected.

The face is ready, Gu Yang and Zhou Jinghuai sat across the table, there was chili oil and vinegar on the table, Gu Yang handed a pair of chopsticks to Zhou Jinghuai, Zhou Jinghuai started to eat with the chopsticks.

He eats very gracefully, and it is pleasing to look at. Gu Yang doesn't eat but just looks at him, silently thinking about what delicious food to give him, so that he can make him fatter.

It's not that he's bragging, his skills are comparable to those of chefs, the eight major cuisines are no problem, and he has a little bit of western food and Japanese ingredients. Before he came here, he was a gourmet, the famous one who will be on TV.

By the way, speaking of his occupation, the original owner of the sand sculpture is at home and doesn't do any work. He can't continue to do this after wearing it. He has to find a job to support his dear husband!

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