The black-bellied president can't be offended

Turning around, I saw a tall and slender figure walking in with a somewhat gloomy aura.

Xiang Yuming, who came back to pick up the documents in person, heard Gu's mother's unbearable abuse as soon as he entered the door.

"You... why are you back?" Gu Anwan was startled, seeing him, felt a little uneasy.

He must have overheard their conversation.

After being choked suddenly, Gu's mother was obviously a little unhappy: "Even if Wan Wan married into your Xiang family, she would still be the daughter of our Gu family. Let me say a few words to her, what does it matter to you?"

She stiffened her neck, obviously the anger in her heart hadn't dissipated.

She was already upset enough that she didn't get the bid, would she be accused even of venting her anger?
"There is no one in the Gu family, so you point to an adopted daughter to beg for mercy?" Xiang Yuming's eyes were sharp, and his words were sharp, "What is your useless son doing?"

"I forgot, he's just a useless woman who takes advantage of his position and eats women's soft food, he's nothing more than a piece of trash!"

The sarcasm that covered the head and face, every word hit the nail on the head.

It seemed that Gu Yicheng's dignity had been stepped into the soil.

"You..." Mother Gu's face turned black with anger at his words.

Gu Anwan subconsciously tugged at Xiang Yuming's suit sleeve, and gave him a pleading look.

This is to signal him not to talk any more.

Although her brother was not present and couldn't hear these harsh words, she still wanted to give Aunt Gu some face.

When the atmosphere froze, Mama Zhang just brought over the brewed tea, and she was a little at a loss when she saw the scene in front of her.

"Master, this tea..."

"fall down!"

The indifferent and alienated voice was so cold that there was no warmth.

"Yes."

Without any hesitation, Mama Zhang took the hot tea and poured it out.

That decisive action seemed to be an order to expel Gu's mother.

Xiang Yuming's slender fingers casually embraced Gu Anwan's slender waist: "Not everyone can enter our house, you know?"

"I know..." Gu Anwan could only nod slightly.

She dared not disobey any word he said.

Mother Gu's face was flushed with anger, and her tone was trembling: "Okay, Wanwan, you have someone to support you now, and you don't take the Gu family seriously anymore. Aunt Gu has seen through you today!"

Throwing down these words viciously, Mother Gu turned around angrily and left the gate.

"Aunt Gu..." Gu Anwan wanted to catch up to explain, but was firmly held back by a slender big hand.

"Don't forget what you promised me last night." The cold and bloodthirsty tone carried a cold warning.

Warn her to be quiet.

Warn her to know who she is and what to do and what not to do.

Gu Anwan's body was startled, but in the end she still didn't move.

Xiang Yuming looked at her condescendingly, bent slightly, and leaned close to her ear.

A deep and indifferent voice came from my ears: "Sometimes I feel that you are really lowly, your dignity has been trampled on, and you have to rush to post."

"So, you just spoke for me because you pitied me?" Gu Anwan's voice was not loud.

"You're thinking too much." Xiang Yuming looked serious, with a cold and disdainful tone, "Could it be that I'm going to let you continue to degrade here and lose me?"

Oh, sure enough, it was just for his own face.

Gu Anwan felt a pang in her heart.

It was because she thought too much, thinking that this ruthless man would occasionally have a little pity for her.

After speaking, Xiang Yuming let go of his hand and went upstairs calmly.

Gu Anwan stood where he was, his legs and feet seemed to be a little numb, and watched him take the documents and go out without making a sound.

She opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but didn't say those two words until Xiang Yuming left.

thanks……

In any case, he just helped himself out of the siege.

With a "snap", the door closed, and Gu Anwan also closed her mouth without saying a word.

What kind of person is he?

Sometimes I feel that he looks like a tyrannical tyrant with only cruelty and heartlessness in his eyes.

But sometimes, whether it's her illusion or what, she can vaguely see a trace of tenderness in his pupils.

Her emotions are like riding a roller coaster, going from heaven to hell.

And these emotions were given to him by that man.

……

In the afternoon, Gu Anwan walked into the kitchen, and as soon as he opened the refrigerator, Mama Zhang's voice came.

"Ma'am, what do you want, just tell me."

"It's okay, I'm just looking to see what else is in the house." Gu Anwan opened the refrigerator and took a closer look.

Vegetables, meat and eggs are all available, and they all look very fresh.

Well, these should be enough.

"Ma'am, are you hungry?" Madam Zhang asked with concern, "What do you want to eat, I'll ask the chef to make it for you."

"No, I just want to make a meal for Yuming myself." Gu Anwan smiled at her and replied.

"You want to cook yourself?" Mama Zhang just found it a little inconceivable.

Although the relationship between the young master and his wife is not very good, and they are always tense, but his wife has never cooked in person.

What's going on today?
"Yeah." Gu Anwan nodded.

Speaking of which, she was Xiang Yuming's wife after all, but after she got married, she never cooked a meal for her.

But that's also because the relationship between them is too tense.

For today's meal, consider yourself to have fulfilled your duty as a wife, and also to repay him a favor!

So, Gu Anwan picked some dishes and started to cook.

"Mother Zhang, do you know what Yu Ming likes to eat?" She asked seriously.

Since you want to cook for him, let's take it easy.

"Master usually likes to eat light food." Mama Zhang blurted out a few dishes.

Gu Anwan nodded, confirming that she would do all these things.

When she was in the Gu family, she often cooked, so she was not unfamiliar with it.

Coupled with Zhang Ma's help, before nightfall, a table of sumptuous dishes is ready, complete with meat and vegetables.

Gu Anwan sat at the dining table, looking at his achievements all afternoon with great interest, feeling quite satisfied.

She was looking forward to what Xiang Yuming's expression would be when he saw the dishes on the table.

Surprised, indifferent, or disdainful?

Thinking of this, she actually started to feel a little uneasy.

Suddenly, she heard a sound from outside the door.

Is Xiang Yuming back?

Gu Anwan couldn't wait to run to open the door.

With a "click", the door opened, but there was no figure in sight. Gu Anwan was inexplicably disappointed.

"Madam, it's windy outside, come in quickly." Mama Zhang's reminder sounded in her ears.

"Yeah." Gu Anwan closed the door, returned to her seat, and looked at the table of dishes, making her hungry.

Xiang Yuming, are you still coming back?If you don't come back, I will go hungry with you too.

After all, this is a dish that she cooks with her own hands. It would be embarrassing if she ate it first.

"Ma'am." Zhang Ma stepped forward, "The young master may be out for a party tonight, you can eat first, and the kitchen will prepare it for him when the young master comes back."

Wouldn't her whole afternoon's hard work be in vain?
Gu Anwan lay on the table and said leisurely: "No need, I'm not hungry, I'll eat later."

However, after waiting for more than an hour, she checked the time countless times, but she didn't expect Xiang Yuming to come back.

She opened the phone's address book, and in the address book, the note she gave Xiang Yuming was still "husband".

Although these two words seem a bit ironic.

She mustered up her courage, dialed, and waited expectantly for Xiang Yuming to answer the phone, wanting to ask him when he would go back.