Dressed as the President's Heartless Wife

"What else?" Zhou Jinghuai's complexion was dark, and the atmosphere around him was also harsh and stern, "You have the means to come at me, but if you dare to touch him, I can assure you that from now on I will not step on it again." If I take one step into Zhou's house, I will no longer be your son."

"you……"

Father Zhou was so angry that he couldn't speak, his chest heaved violently, he picked up a book and threw it at the disobedient Nizi.

Zhou Jing's arms didn't move at all, he didn't dodge or dodge, he was hit straight, the corner of the book was knocked on his forehead, and red marks soon appeared, he said coldly, without a trace of emotion: "If a man, even if he wants to If you can’t get what you want, then he is an incompetent man, this is what you taught me; I know exactly what I want, please don’t force me any more.”

"I didn't teach my relatives to disown and be ungrateful. I raised you so big, and you threatened me by saying such things, Zhou Jinghuai, you can really do it."

"Because I understand your means, I am also forced to."

Zhou's father stared at him, the anger overflowing in his eyes could almost turn into a sharp sword; Zhou Jinghuai was still calm and calm, and the two insisted that he would not lose the slightest bit. If this dispute continues like this, they are destined to be with each other. The previous dispute was also fruitless.

Father Zhou clenched his fists, trying to silence the humming in his brain as if the TV was out of order, and swallowed his anger and said:

"What's your wife's name?"

"Gu Yang."

Father Zhou gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Have you ever thought that he doesn't really love you?"

Zhou Jing frowned with sword eyebrows.

Father Zhou opened the drawer and took out an envelope from it. He threw the envelope to Zhou Jinghuai's feet. Zhou Jinghuai bent down to pick it up, tore off the seal, and pulled out a stack of photos from inside.

The protagonists of the photos are all Gu Yang without exception, and the supporting roles are various, some he knows or not, such as the Zhao Dong who was messing with Gu Yang in the bar, and the Wu who met when he was shopping for a suit in the mall. In short, those who don’t know are tall or short, fat or thin, Gu Yang cuddled in their arms drinking, kissing them on various occasions, if it’s not too much, they just hold hands, if it’s too much, the two of them will get entangled together Yes, his expression was happy and lively, without any sense of being forced.

The hand couldn't help but clenched the photo tightly, and the veins protruded from the back of the hand. Zhou Jinghuai looked at Zhou's father again with a calm face: "I know all these things, so what can this explain?"

What does it explain?

It means that Gu Yang doesn't love him at all, but if he likes him a little bit, he won't do such a thing.

Father Zhou laughed angrily, "I didn't expect that I was wise all my life, but I gave birth to a fool, what evil did I do!"

With a strong hand, Zhou Jing tore the photo to pieces. The photo was scattered all over the floor, and the leather shoes were all stained. He said slowly:

"He has repented, as long as he loves me now, that's enough."

Father Zhou completely lost control. He was furious and yelled, "I think you have been lowered by him! It's fine if you don't like women. If you can't break it, I won't force you, but you don't know people clearly. , use a dubious slut as a treasure, and put a cuckold on my Zhou family's head, this thing will never end!"

Zhou Jinghuai's eyes sank, and he said sonorously: "Even if he has an affair with others, it's me who was cuckolded personally, and it has nothing to do with the Zhou family."

"You are my son, and you have my blood on you."

"But I'm also an independent person!"

"Get out! Get out of my way!"

……

crackling-

Zhou Jinghuai came out of the study, and as soon as the door was closed, the sound of throwing things sounded one after another.

He opened his legs expressionlessly, and within a few steps, he bumped into Zhou Jingwen who had come over to watch the excitement.

Seeing his appearance, Zhou Jingwen smiled gloatingly: "Hey, you left so soon, don't you want to sit a little longer? Your little broken house is not half as comfortable as the Zhou family's."

Zhou Jinghuai didn't give him a single look, and walked past him coldly, far, far away, with insolent laughter still lingering in his ears.

……

When Zhou Jinghuai returned home, Gu Yang hadn't returned yet. The setting sun penetrated through the window, warm orange tones lingered throughout the room, and a rose that had changed color and was about to wither was inserted in a bean paste-colored vase, empty and lonely.

The heartbroken man jumped out of his nest, and followed him on graceful catwalks. Zhou Jinghuai lowered his body and fed it cat food, and it ate happily, looking carefree.

Then he went to the balcony where the clothes were dried and lit a cigarette.

After an unknown amount of time, there was movement at the door, the door opened and closed again, it was obvious that Gu Yang had returned.

Gu Yang glanced at the cat food in the empty bowl, smiled and said "I'm back", and put down the dinner that was specially packed for Zhou Jinghuai in his hand. Before Zhou Jinghuai appeared for a long time, he sniffed the smell of smoke floating in the air , followed it to the balcony, and saw Zhou Jinghuai leaning on the railing, and a pile of cigarette butts.

"husband."

Gu Yang hesitated and called him.

Zhou Jinghuai turned around, looked at the smile on his face that hadn't dissipated, immediately threw the smoke on the ground, and crushed it with the tip of his shoe.

"Husband, what's the matter with you, are you in a bad mood?"

Gu Yang asked.

"It's nothing." Zhou Jinghuai lowered his eyes lightly, stood up straight, and walked away from Gu Yang, "I'll clean it up."

Gu Yang was confused, watching Zhou Jinghuai sweeping the cigarette butts into the dustpan, quietly, covered with a layer of gloom, grabbed his arm, not allowing him to leave, and asked solemnly: "What's the matter, is it?" It's not Zhou... Your family made things difficult for you?"

Zhou Jinghuai stopped his movements and raised his head to look at him. Gu Yang's eyes were full of puzzlement, but his eyes were dark, as if a deep pool had no bottom, making it impossible to measure his emotions and thoughts.

Gu Yang was a little uneasy for a moment, "Is it related to me?"

"It's okay." Zhou Jinghuai threw the broom and dustpan aside, held his hand instead, and interlocked his fingers, "It's just a quarrel, I'm in a bad mood, don't worry."

Gu Yang was dubious: "Really?"

"real."

Zhou Jinghuai's answer couldn't be more certain.

Gu Yang reluctantly believed it, smiled and said: "Are you hungry? I specially brought you delicious food. It's still warm."

Zhou Jinghuai said, "I'm hungry."

Gu Yang led him to the living room, and showed Zhou Jinghuai the delicacies he had brought back. He handed him a knife and fork graciously, and babbled:

"This is the third food article I want to write. Fran's pizza. The pizza maker is a pure Italian. The craftsmanship is very good. When I came back from the celebration banquet, I made a big detour for you. I bought it; oh, yes, there is also a bowl of preserved egg and lean pork porridge."

Zhou Jinghuai silently held on to the knife and fork, cut the pizza and took a bite. The pungent onion and the sweetness of the corn hit the taste buds first. The meat inside adds flavor, and the dough for making pizza does not know what is added, and there is a sandwich after biting it, like bacon, or sausage, which is unparalleled.

"How is it, is it delicious?"

Gu Yang was full of anticipation.

"Well, it's delicious."

Gu Yang was very happy, "I think it will definitely be popular. The Italian uncle who opened the pizza shop said that if I can bring him a lot of customers, I will eat pizza at his place for free in the future."

Zhou Jinghuai hooked her lower lip, as if smiling.

Gu Yang was even more joyful, and urged him to finish eating all the pizza, as well as the preserved egg and lean meat porridge, and when he couldn't finish it, he took two sips for him.

As Gu Yang said, good things will not be buried. After the pizza was published in the magazine, it was welcomed by the majority of diners.

Food Feast was originally published once a month, but the previous issue was so popular that the supply of spicy crayfish was in short supply. Many fans queued up and couldn't eat it, so they sent private messages to the official blog one after another, urging them to release a new issue.

Therefore, Food Feast conformed to the hearts of the people, and a new issue was published in half a month. In less than a week, [-] copies of the magazine were sold out, and the old backlog of magazines that had not been sold was also sold out with this fire.

The reputation of Fulun's pizza has exploded, and it has become the essence of a magazine. The president feels that he has hired a treasure, and murmurs that he wants to raise Gu Yang's salary.

老姜说2%的杂志销量一向超不过2000块钱，一个月加上各种补贴撑死也就5、6千的工资，这个月居然足足发了20000。

Gu Yang was delighted with the first salary he received, and thought that Zhou Jinghuai's birthday was coming, so he saved part of it, and saved the other part to buy him a birthday present.

No one bought Zhou Jinghuai a birthday present before, and the original owner didn't even know when Zhou Jinghuai's birthday was, so Gu Yang must give him a happy birthday.

Gifts, but also choose a special one.

Gu Yang recalled the original book, Zhou Jinghuai was also very interested in airplanes besides racing cars. After he was with the little wolf dog, the little wolf dog gave him a real plane, which made him very happy, although he could not afford a real plane now. Yes, but he can give him a model airplane, and sooner or later he can also give him a real airplane.

Gu Yang opened the memo and listed visiting the model shop as an important item.

When I got home, Zhou Jinghuai was cooking in the kitchen. The sound of the chopper and the cutting board colliding was very clear. Gu Yang entered the kitchen in a good mood, and asked with bright eyes:

"What are you doing delicious? I'll help."

Zhou Jinghuai was still serious about chopping vegetables, and said casually: "No, just go out and wait for a while, it will be ready soon."

Gu Yang had already rolled up his sleeves, washed his hands at the sink next to him, and said with a smile, "Let me do it, you go and rest."

"No need, just me."

"It's okay, I'll help you."

As soon as Gu Yang said that, he went to grab the kitchen knife in Zhou Jinghuai's hand.

But I didn't expect Zhou Jing to hold on to her death.

Gu Yang said: "Let me do it, you are very tired looking for a job every day."

Zhou Jinghuai said: "I'm not tired, it's okay."

The two scrambled against each other, pushing and shoving, and suddenly they bumped into somewhere, with a "bang-dang--", the kitchen knife and the cutting board all fell to the ground.

The atmosphere froze instantly, the kitchen was silent, and the two looked at each other silently, both a little stiff.

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