Dressed as the President's Heartless Wife

Zhou Jing moved the computer on his lap back to block his embarrassment, and said calmly and calmly: "Put on your clothes."

Gu Yang laughed out loud, leaning against the bathroom door, and asked back: "Why do you have to wear it? This is my bedroom, and it's my freedom to be naked. It's comfortable to wear a bath towel."

Obviously deliberately against him, Zhou Jinghuai continued to lower his head with a cold face, not looking at him; but Gu Yang came to the bed, sat down beside him, hooked his shoulder with one hand, and whispered in his ear. He took a breath and said softly:

"Brother Jinghuai, I saw you react."

Zhou Jinghuai's hand that was touching the mouse trembled, one of them couldn't control it, and clicked on the bullet box that popped up in the lower left corner a second ago.

Immediately, a coquettish female voice came from the external computer:

"Oh, my lord, please spare me."

"Ah, my lord, slow down."

The shoddy 2D web game animation flashes non-stop, a female criminal covering her chest with her hand has a charming face, with three words above her head: Playing with her.

The scene was very embarrassing.

The eyebrows jumped up and down, Zhou Jinghuai hurriedly went to close the bad webpage, but Gu Yang put one hand on his lap, while groping inside, he was about to touch an important part, Zhou Jinghuai grabbed his hand , looking ashamed and annoyed, he pushed him away and got up and went into the bathroom as if fleeing.

After closing the bathroom door, Gu Yang laughed wantonly from outside.

Zhou Jinghuai turned on the shower, and the cold water from his unkempt hair poured all over his body. He raised his head and brushed his hair, and his whole body was soaked. He hated himself for being so cheap. He clearly knew that Gu Yang was a vain money worshiper, and he was hot on the outside. Chicken, it still reacts.

What a tm embarrassment!

However, Gu Yang was in a great mood. He wiped his hair with a white towel happily, and waited for his dear husband to come out of the bathroom before proceeding with the next step of seduction. At this time, the phone rang "Dinglingling—" , accompanied by the vibration, it means that you will never give up without disturbing others.

Gu Yang sneered, Zhou Jinghuai still used this kind of cell phone ringtone in this age, almost like an alarm clock, lifted the quilt to look for it, and picked up the cell phone.

Unsurprisingly, the word "Mr. Yan" came into view.

He pressed the answer button, said "Hello", and heard Mr. Yan say: "Jing Huai, I have to inform you about something."

Gu Yang stopped him in time: "I'm Zhou Jinghuai's wife, Gu Yang, Zhou Jinghuai is taking a bath now, why don't you call me later, Mr. Yan?"

"Ah no!" Mr. Yan said quickly, "It's Mrs. Zhou, it's the same with you. If it's Jing Huai, I don't know how to say it."

"Ok?"

"Please tell Jing Huai that he may not be able to stay in our company anymore. I am also out of helplessness. You ask him if he has offended someone. The three-month salary advanced to him in advance should be regarded as his compensation. Thank you for his contribution to the company over the past few months."

President Yan's tone of voice sounded regretful and heartbroken.

Gu Yang was taken aback.

What?

Zhou Jinghuai was laid off?

Mr. Yan also said: "Mrs. Zhou, Jinghuai is still very good. Don't let him down. He will definitely do a lot in the future."

Gu Yang quickly regained his senses and laughed: "Yes, he is so good, I will not let him down."

Mr. Yan let out a "hmm" and hung up the phone.

Coincidentally, Zhou Jinghuai came out of the bathroom after taking a shower.

He forgot to take his clothes in, and he came out with only a bath towel around him.

Gu Yang glanced over, the perfect inverted triangle figure made him breathless, before he could appreciate it carefully, Zhou Jinghuai looked at the phone in his hand and asked, "What are you doing with my phone?"

Gu Yang coughed, looked away and said, "Congratulations, you are unemployed."

This news came suddenly, but Gu Yang was not surprised at all. As mentioned in the original book, Zhou Jinghuai not only had all his property frozen when he ran away from home, but also suffered pressure from his family. At that time, what he faced was resignation, dismissal, and firing. According to the memory in his mind, Zhou Jinghuai has changed three jobs since he met him.

Who made that mountain belong to the Zhou family?

The Zhou family is the richest man in city S. The size of the company ranks among the top in the world. No company dares to go against it.

Well, we have to start from the grassroots again.

Distressed.

As Gu Yang thought about it, Zhou Jinghuai was stunned for a while, then his face turned livid, and he quickly stepped forward to grab the phone from his hand, and then went to the balcony.

Obviously, he wanted to call President Yan back.

About 5 minutes later, Zhou Jinghuai came back. He threw the phone on the bed, turned around and went to the closet to look through the clothes. Gu Yang hurriedly asked: "It's getting dark, where are you going?"

"I'll go to the company."

No one can accept this fact.

Zhou Jinghuai had to fight for himself.

Gu Yang smiled behind him: "If you are unemployed, you will be unemployed. I will support you in the future!"

It’s okay if you don’t say that, but when Zhou Jinghuai turned around with his shirt in his hand, he sneered fiercely, “What do you use to support me, the money from the benefactor?” After a pause, he said again, “It’s just that I’m already unemployed , you have nothing to gain, we are divorced, I still count what I said, I will leave the house, the house and car will belong to you, tomorrow we will go to the Civil Affairs Bureau."

He, Zhou Jinghuai, never lacks the courage to start all over again.

Gu Yang's eyes widened, and he was irritated all of a sudden, he argued without thinking: "I don't, don't even think about the divorce, I haven't found a family yet."

"I don't have a rich next family to introduce to you."

"Neither."

Zhou Jinghuai held back, with deep helplessness in his eyes: "Why? Why on earth are you refusing to let me go."

Gu Yang raised his chin, and said proudly and sincerely: "Of course I can't let you go. Although you are unemployed, in my eyes, you are a first-class blue-chip stock. I think you will make a comeback sooner or later. You will become a rich man from scratch. At that time, I will be a rich lady."

Zhou Jinghuai's expression changed slightly, "So, you never planned to divorce me?"

Gu Yang choked, unable to speak for a moment, and after a while, he said slowly: "That's not true, in case I can find the world's richest man as a benefactor, I don't have the patience to wait for you to turn around."

The warmth in Zhou Jinghuai's heart was wiped out in an instant, his brows were stained with sarcasm, and his tone was a little sour: "Then I think you will never find the patron."

If you can't find it, you can't find it.

Gu Yang thought indifferently, looked at the dark sky outside the window, and said: "It's useless for you to go to the company now, your boss has already left work, and he fired you for no reason, I guess I don't know where the guilt is hiding now Well, I suggest you go directly to the company to block him tomorrow."

Zhou Jinghuai thought about Gu Yang's words, looked at the shirt in his hand, and stuffed it into the closet again. Gu Yang finally persuaded the person, moved to the side, and left half of the empty bed for Zhou Jinghuai, waiting for him to come up to sleep .

Zhou Jinghuai changed into her nightgown, turned off the computer, lifted the quilt, and lay down beside Gu Yang, leaving him with a cold back.

Gu Yang also lay down, turned off the bedside lamp, the bedroom suddenly became dark, only the bright moonlight outside shone through the curtains, and a little light penetrated faintly.

It was very quiet between the two, so quiet that only a faint sound of breathing could be heard, Zhou Jinghuai closed his eyes, thinking about bad things, depressed and sleepless.

Suddenly, a hand came over from beside him and untied the tie of his nightgown. Zhou Jinghuai refused to take that hand away, and after a while, that hand started to make trouble again.

Zhou Jinghuai sat up directly, pressed the switch of the dual-control bedside lamp, and said coldly: "What do you want to do?"

Gu Yang narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Do you want to do a decompression?"

The author has something to say: Zhou Jinghuai: tmd see if I don't kill you goblin.

Gu Yang: Come on!