Warm marriage and personal pet, please let go of the president's uncle

007: The lying gun came too fast! "Yange, why did you answer the phone!"

Gu Baoyi's voice came from the mobile phone, and Yan Ge's delicate and beautiful face was also ridiculed.

"looking for me?"

"What? Now that you're married to the Lu family, you don't intend to recognize me as your father? Why can't I find you if I have nothing to do!"

These words happen every time on the phone.

"If you have anything to say, just tell me, I'm busy!"

Her attitude is alienated and indifferent, completely without the warmth that a father and daughter should have.

Gu Baoyi seems to be accustomed to this.

He was silent for a moment, and then said in a commanding tone, "I'm running out of money, so you can get me some money from the Lu family. It's urgent!"

Hearing this, Gu Yange laughed out loud, "Dad, why do you think that I can get the money from the Lu family? Also, your capital turnover is not enough, why do you think I will help you?"

"Gu Yange, don't be ashamed! Now that you are developed, have you forgotten the kindness I have given you in nurturing you? Think about it, who paid for your education back then, who..."

"Shut up!" Yange roared, taking deep breaths, but he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart: "You still have the nerve to mention it? Then let me ask you, how did my mother die in the first place? Where were you when the tuition was paid? Back then, I had no money to pay the tuition, so I sold my blood to support myself. Now that you are short of funds, you can do the same!"

"Gu Yange, you are still not human, how could you say such things to your father!"

The phone was taken away suddenly, and a sharp reprimand came, Yange's breathing trembled.

This woman, if it wasn't for her, my home would not be what it is today.

"Liu Qingru, you are not qualified to talk to me!"

Gu Yange hung up directly, and turned off the phone by the way.

Sitting alone in the empty private room, she couldn't calm down for a long time.

This is her father, a standard nouveau riche.

then……

That was the past that Yan Ge least wanted to recall.

She casually took the red wine on the coffee table and poured it directly into the bottle.

I don't know how much I drank, and I don't know how long I drank.

Gu Yange felt that the world was spinning in front of him, so he simply lay down on the leather sofa.

She was alone, desolate and lonely, and suddenly thought of the little people in Paris, and she shed tears sadly.

With tears in her eyes, she seemed to see a figure, pushing the door open and entering.

An indescribable feeling, inexplicably familiar.

Gu Yange was helped up, and leaned against the other person's arms top-heavy, "Uh... Shaoran, you're done so soon? Uh!"

Because she drank too much, she hiccupped several times while talking.

The other party didn't speak, but stared at her with a pair of penetrating eyes.

Yan Ge's consciousness has already left home, she pushed and shoved twice, still muttering, "You don't need to use it, go find Ji Chen! I'll be home in a while!"

After drinking the fragmented Yange, he finally fell asleep directly in his arms.

A haze appeared on Lu Lingye's handsome face, he stared at Jian Yan who was flickering at the door, and said, "Go and find out all the information about Ji Chen!"

"Okay, what about her?"

"That's not your concern!"

Jian Yan: "..."

This lying gun came too fast, like a fucking tornado.

He doesn't want to care about it either.

"Leave the car, you can go."

Jian Yan nodded, "Hey, that's it. Then... you always pay attention to control!"

After speaking, Jian Yan ran away.