Ex-husband became clingy after amnesia

"Then, do you think about coming to the Gu family?" Gu Tingbei paused, and said solemnly.

"No, I don't have this idea for the time being." Luo Qingchen didn't want Gu Tingbei to show up with another fiancée to humiliate her inhumanely, even if it would be easy to clean up these people by herself, but she wasn't mean to catch up Looking for scolding.

Gu Tingbei knew her concerns, and assured him: "Don't worry, things like before will definitely not happen this time."

"Farewell, I just want to take good care of my son now, as long as he is good. Speaking of Gu Zhennan, did your second uncle ask you to intercede?" Luo Qingchen successfully changed the subject, but these words It hits the mark.

Although Gu Tingbei has a very good relationship with his second uncle, he and Gu Zhennan are at odds with each other. I don't know what kind of strange relationship this is. It may be that his second uncle praised him too much when he was young, which made Gu Zhennan feel sad. Resentment, that's why it became like this.

"No, the second uncle hasn't come here. I went to the second uncle's house before and he pretended to be okay, but I could see that he was still a little sad. My second aunt wanted to say something, but my second uncle Stop it." Gu Tingbei said truthfully.

He also felt very uncomfortable for this couple. He even heard the faint quarrel between the two in the study in the living room, but there was nothing he could do.

If he doesn't teach Gu Zhennan a lesson this time, then he will never have a long memory, and the consequence is that the Gu family will be ruined in his hands sooner or later. He can clean up Gu Zhennan's mess once or twice, but he can't clean up her mess for a lifetime.

"Your second uncle is a reasonable person."

"Why did you praise my second uncle again?"

"It was he who came to look for me about Lu's matter before. If it wasn't for him, I still don't know what happened."

"In that case, you have a pretty good impression of my second uncle."

"That's right, I don't know how your second uncle taught a son like Gu Zhennan." Luo Qingchen shook his head a little regretfully.

"Maybe my second aunt is used to it. My second uncle has been strict with him since he was a child, but my second aunt loves her son, so every time my second uncle finishes punishing him, my second aunt will secretly compensate Gu Zhennan in a more direct way. That's how it became."

"This matter is Gu Zhennan's fault after all, and it has nothing to do with your second uncle, so don't worry about it."

"No, my relationship with my second uncle is very good."

"How is your father recently?" Luo Qingchen asked again.

She has always been concerned about this matter. The man's father has been in a vegetative state lying on the bed since she married into the Gu family and divorced.

She had heard from a servant at home before that the doctor had already sentenced him to death, but her mother-in-law was not reconciled, and insisted on giving him a massage because she stubbornly believed that he was not awake.

Mr. Gu is not a Chinese citizen, so he only needs to be sent abroad for euthanasia, but Gu Xin has never sat down like this, so Mr. Gu has been kept in the hospital with instruments.

"My dad is still the same. I occasionally go to see him and talk to him. Thanks to my mother's patience, my dad's muscles don't atrophy so badly. But he is also very haggard now."

Luo Qingchen sighed again when he heard this sentence: "There is always a chance."

It's all said and done, and it's been a long time.

Luo Qingchen glanced at his watch, went back to tidy up the house, and the children were in kindergarten after class. She was going to pick up the children, cook and then deliver the meals. This day she could be considered as a housewife.

"I've said so much, it's getting late, I'll leave first, you take care of yourself, by the way, don't come to me anytime soon." Luo Qingchen smiled and left.

Gu Tingbei was still holding the bucket of soup in his arms. He carried the bucket of soup from Luo Qingchen to him until Luo Qingchen left. He opened the can of soup, and the fat in it had long been It looks very refreshing after being skimmed clean, inside are soft and rotten pork ribs and somewhat translucent wax gourd that has been boiled.

The meat and winter melon melted in the mouth, it seemed that Luo Qingchen had put in a lot of effort.

Gu Tingbei took a sip of the soup and started to eat it hungrily.

Lin Ze found that his boss was in a particularly good mood today, and his appetite improved a lot. Although he didn't eat much at noon, he just ate.

According to eyewitnesses in the secretary's office, they saw Miss Luo enter the office carrying a thermos bucket, probably because they ate the meal that Miss Luo sent.

But this is also good, Mi Linze looked at his boss and thought to himself, if the boss is happy, then he will have a good life.

After this job is completely finished, he must take a long vacation.

Before arriving home, Zhang Qian called, and Luo Qingchen dialed the car phone.

"Hey, Qianqian, what do you want from me?"

"Why, I can't make a phone call yet? You haven't even moved recently. Ask your sister. Your sister said that you are busy. She doesn't know what you are busy with." Zhang Qian replied.

"What about you? Why didn't you call me?" Luo Qingchen asked back.

"Why should I call you? Recently, the restaurant at home has been expanded, and I'm so busy with renovations that my head is almost bald. Now that I finally get some free time, why don't I call you now?"

"Your noodle restaurant has expanded?"

"Yeah, I also find it strange. I asked my dad, and my dad said that a mysterious big boss invested in us."

"The mysterious boss is Gu Tingbei, right?" Luo Qingchen asked.

"How is it possible? With Gu Tingbei's temper, how could he have the heart to invest in a small noodle restaurant? Who knows which rich man has nothing to do and invested in our family." Zhang Qian didn't believe it: "It's good to expand the noodle restaurant after all. Yes, anyway, every time our meal arrives, there are so many people that even the waiters can’t walk, and now there are also many people who have a booming business.”

"Okay, do you want to come to my house to play?"

"Of course I do. I've been exhausted for the past two days. I just came to you to rest. As soon as I got home, my parents started urging marriage. I didn't even have a boyfriend. Where did I get married?" Zhang Qian complained a little.

This thing is really annoying her.

"Then isn't Lu Jingyi a candidate?"

Upon hearing the name Lu Jingyi, Zhang Qian's tone suddenly became shy: "What, don't mess with the mandarin ducks, he and I are just ordinary friends."

"Okay, okay, let's not talk, let's talk slowly when you come over later." After speaking, Luo Qingchen hung up the phone.

After Luo Qingchen returned home, he simply cleaned up the house, and Zhang Qian arrived on time an hour later.

"Yo, it's pretty fast."

"That's right, I paid a lot of money to take a taxi to see you." My best friend raised her chin proudly, she looked exactly like a child.

"It's really hard for you, a little stingy, to beat you."

"You're talking as if I'm as close as an iron cock." Zhang Qian sat down on the sofa that had just been tidied up as soon as she entered the door.