After the divorce, the sweet wife became a big boss

Chapter 117 This is a provocation.

Having said that, it seems that it should be over, but Lin Zi's gaze was erratic, and finally fell in Gu Ling's direction, his gaze was fixed, not like Lin Zi's carefree personality in normal times.

"Is there anything else?" Gu Ling asked with a good temper.

Lin Zi recovered, only to realize that she had been staring in Gu Ling's direction, and was stunned, "It's nothing, I just wondered where I forgot to put this book."

Gu Ling raised his eyebrows, he didn't say whether he believed it or not, he just looked at her with a deep expression.

Lin Zi felt a little nervous when he looked at her, she uncomfortably brushed the end of her extremely short hair, turned her head and took a book from the shelf, Gu Ling's gaze swept over her back like a glow, she pretended to be vain Flipping through two books, pretending to be very serious.

When Gu Ling withdrew his gaze, Lin Zi became annoyed and complained in a low voice: I didn't do anything wrong, why are you staring at me like a prisoner.

Hearing Lin Zi holding the book and muttering to himself with his back turned, Gu Ling didn't look up, and quietly asked, "Can't find the book again?"

"No, hehe, no," Lin Zi immediately turned around and smiled at Gu Ling friendly: "I just think this book is quite funny."

Gu Ling glanced at the pages of the book held by Lin Zi, squinted his eyes, and asked, "Funny?... Is it?"

She immediately lowered her head, hugged the book helplessly to cover her face, and the cover of the book with the four characters of disqualification in the world was displayed in front of Gu Ling again in a more direct way.

"I can see clearly, so you don't need to lift it up for me to see." Gu Ling continued to tease.

Lin Zi put down the book depressedly, and sat back in her seat with abrupt steps, ignoring the corners of Gu Ling's mouth that got bigger and bigger.

Comfortable cushions and suitable indoor temperature make it easy for people to fall into a dream and bring back the past.

Two years ago, she was still Mrs. Gu, Gu Ling's legitimate wife.

It was Zhuang Die's birthday that day. Zhuang Die, Gu Ling's childhood dream lover, studied ballet, danced very well, was tall and had a long neck, and wore a light beige dress, as elegant as if she had walked out of a fairy tale , the two big eyes are clean and clear, watery like hot springs overflowing with vitality.

The two of them were sitting on the terrace by the pool drinking red wine, with the moon shining down, looking at the overlapping shadows of the two from a distance, the only idiom that could come to mind was: a perfect match.

Gu Ling was very happy that day, and he was rarely relaxed. From time to time, he raised his glass to clink with Zhuang Die. There was tenderness in his eyes that Lin Zi had never seen before, and the most gentle smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

The best way is to leave far away, and then sit in the lobby watching a movie like a fool holding a cherry, which is in line with her usual sensible and quiet personality. Maybe the moonlight was too bright that day, maybe it was The shadows of the two in the pool that day were too dazzling, maybe.

She walked over with a plate of fruit, and used a smile to hide her timidity. The impatient expression on Gu Ling's face was clearly visible before she approached, and even the red wine in the glass flashed because of the sudden sensation of her fingers. She could feel the layers of ripples.

Sudden surge of courage, she approached slowly, gently put down the fruit plate, took out the posture of Mrs. Gu, stretched out her hand slightly forward and said softly: "Miss Zhuang, hello, I am Gu Ling's wife, Lin Zi."

Zhuang Die is very generous, she didn't even stay in a daze for a short time. She should have done her homework before coming here. Her smile is just right, as elegant as a luxurious princess, but it is not a courtesy. The corners of the skirt raise the most beautiful arc.

A moment ago, he still had a doting smile on Zhuang Die, but in just a few seconds, Su Leng climbed up his cheeks, making Lin Zi's fingertips stiff from the cold. The wine glass, alienated and gave an order: "Go down."

The boredom at that moment broke out completely, and Lin Zi's heart was occupied by unwillingness in vain. I'm not a nanny, so why should I retreat, "Ms. Zhuang is here for the first time, I should be there to entertain her."

The tone is as gentle as before, and the smile she is most used to hangs on her face is a faint smile. She clenched her hands behind her back secretly. I did a good job and said my words politely. There is nothing wrong with it. I have done it very generously. up.

I affirmed myself ten thousand times in my heart.

"I'll go on."

Gu Ling's tone of voice raised a little bit, and he kept his gaze on Lin Zi's face. His brows were furrowed, and he uttered a few words easily from his thin lips, letting the coldness permeate Lin Zi easily. Limbs and limbs, the kind of cold, was forced to hide in the freezer for more than 10 hours when she was on a mission before.

But Lin Zi thinks, it's okay, I can bear it.

Zhuang Die didn't speak, just returned to the original position, held the wine glass and looked at the red wine at the bottom of the glass lightly, with a smile on her face that hung on her cheeks, Lin Zi straightened her back, posing the most dignified posture, playing the role of a lady In the past two years, she has been doing very well, and she has nothing to be afraid of.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Mother Wang came over and secretly pulled Lin Zi away first, but unfortunately she couldn't take half a step no matter how hard she tried.

No tears without seeing the coffin.

If you use a commendatory word to describe it, it is called persistence. Lin Zi is very satisfied with the understanding of this word. She smiled again, poured some red wine into it with an empty glass, and raised the glass to Zhuang Die, "Welcome Come, Miss Zhuang."

Lin Zixian drank less alcohol because her identity was originally a personal bodyguard. An unconscious mind would misjudge any inappropriate behavior, and the consequences would often be irreparable.

It was a very capricious night, the taste of red wine was actually not good, it was a bit sweet and a little bit bitter, just like when she got all the investigation materials of Zhuang Die, she liked to put a big cross, and the comments have been up to now Lin Zi can remember exactly: the white moonlight in a man's heart, level 8 in dancing, level 8 in piano, perfect scores in all skills, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, Gu Ling's favorite since he was a child, this man plays Poison, do not touch.

People are curious, and they clearly say not to touch it, but you just want to poke it against common sense with your fingertips, and then imagine that you can confidently say: It’s nothing, look, I poked it, nothing. Did not happen.

The red wine reached the stomach, and neither of them spoke, including Zhuang Die, who just looked at Gu Ling with a smile, as if Lin Zi had never spoken just now, but after Gu Ling frowned, he picked up the wine glass and clinked it with Zhuang Die , the two took a sip of wine, looked at each other and smiled.

This is a provocation.

This is provocation.

Lin Zi is stubborn and unwilling to leave. Although she doesn't know what to do and what she can do, she just doesn't want to leave. She always feels that if she leaves, her beloved toy will no longer be hers. up.

Or, in fact, she has never belonged to her, but she is the Mrs. Gu that everyone recognizes, the Mrs. Gu who took a red photo with him and took a red notebook.

She couldn't back down, not even a step.

(End of this chapter)