I Became the Favorite of Big Bosses

Chapter 371 Subwoofer

The marriage of the male and female protagonists has been put on the agenda three years ago. Regardless of whether Lin Qing's family agrees with their marriage, their relationship has been elevated to a very high position.

 However, without the polishing of "setbacks" and "tribulations", there is no foundation for a stable relationship. Will they still be as happy as in the original work?

 You can, right?

How can I say it, he is also the protagonist!

Wei Lan closed the courtyard door and was about to turn around when her back hit a wall of flesh.

"What's wrong?"

 It is the voice of Gu Chao.

"Well -" Wei Lan regained her concentration and shook her head slightly, pursed her lips and showed a shallow and painful smile. She turned around and skipped behind Gu Chao, "Didn't you say that Brother Yang is coming in the evening? Don't you want to prepare?"

"It needs to be prepared." Gu Chao nodded and took a long step, but he followed her obediently. "Brother Yang said that he wanted to establish a written document, so why don't you just write two copies?"

 “What do you want me to write about? Don’t you know how to write?”

Gu Chao’s voice was smiling and he coaxed in a low voice: "Your handwriting is beautiful."

“Humph, don’t even think about it!” Wei Lan hummed delicately, but her hand reluctantly pulled a piece of letter paper, and the pen spun rapidly between her slender white fingers.

The written document in business is a contract, right?

Wei Lan said she was unwilling, but the pen in her hand rustled down on the paper in Juanxiu small regular script:

Party A and Party B voluntarily operate a "cloth business" in partnership with a total investment of 720 yuan. Party A contributes 720 yuan and is responsible for purchasing goods. Party B is responsible for selling and takes 10% of the total asset profits as remuneration. After an agreement is reached, both parties A and B shall perform their respective duties. If there are any changes, the other party shall not be involved.

Wei Lan wrote and revised it, and he was barely satisfied until he finished the fourth edition.

She handed the letter to Gu Chao, put her hand on the table to support her chin and asked, "Is this okay?"

Gu Chao read it. Although his tone was more official, he made it clear and there was no big problem.

Gu Chao nodded lightly and handed the letter to Wei Lan: "Okay."

There were graffiti on this letter paper. Wei Lan took out two clean and flat pieces of letter paper from the small drawer, wrote two more copies according to the above and gave them to Gu Chao.

Gu Yang came over at night, and after signing the receipt, Gu showed the two copies to Gu Yang, one for each person.

After Gu Yang left, Grandma Gu bolted the door and saw Wei Lan standing at the door of the room, sticking her head out.

Grandma Gu paused for a moment and reminded her again: "After washing up, get into bed. It's cold at night, so the door must be locked."

  The pronunciation of the words "the door must be fastened" is particularly strong.

Wei Lan thought that Grandma Gu was really worried about air leakage if the door was not closed tightly, so she nodded gently like a chicken pecking at rice, "I understand, Grandma."

 Only Gu Chao was washing up in the main room. Under the dim kerosene lamp, his strong and handsome cheeks were slightly red.

Gu Chao was eager to find a hole in the ground and crawl into it. Grandma was also eager to shame him if she got the chance.

As expected, Wei Lan lowered the door bolt, kicked off her shoes and climbed into bed quickly.

Grandma Gu glanced sideways at Gu Chao, hummed softly, then turned around and went back to the house to rest.

 Wei Lan sat on the bed, not in a hurry to sleep.

She took out a roll of black cashmere thread from the cabinet, made two gestures with her slender fingers, and finally seemed to confirm something. She picked up the knitting needle on the outside of the pillow bed, buckled the cashmere thread on it, and started knitting according to the size she had just estimated. stand up.

The north wind was howling outside the window, making the windows rattle. Wei Lan had already weaved an area the size of a palm.

Wei Lan turned to look out the window. It was pitch black outside.

It hasn’t snowed again in the past two days, but the wind is getting stronger and colder day by day.

Just now the sweater was lowered, and his neck was sore. Wei Lan staged one hand around his neck and turned his head. Knead gently while doing so.

 For some reason, Yanyi suddenly came to mind.

 Wei Lan's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and Wei Lan felt an inexplicable worry in her heart. She has never seen Yanyi since she separated from Yanyi that day in Bieshan. It seems that no police officers from the county police have come to the team in the past two days.

 Is it because the new year is approaching, or is it because of something else?

Wei Lan was startled for a moment, trying to get rid of the complicated thoughts in her mind. She lowered her head and knitted a few stitches. After a while, she put down the knitting needle and cashmere thread in despair.

It was too cold, my fingers were frozen and stiff, and I knitted three stitches and missed two stitches.

Wei Lan wanted to stay up late to catch up on the work and knit the trousers as soon as possible so that Gu Chao would be able to wear them, but she pouted unhappy because her frozen fingers delayed the progress.

 I feel a bit unwilling to just sleep like this.

Wei Lan was in a dilemma. Suddenly there was a knock on the door, "It's so late, why don't you sleep?"

 Gu Chao was about to go back to the house, but when he saw wisps of light pouring through the cracks in the door of Wei Lan's room, he couldn't help but stop and knock on it.

Wei Lan felt even more aggrieved now. When Yin Hong pouted her little mouth, she could hang up an oil can. Her voice revealed pitiful grievance: "Brother Chao, I'm cold."

Hearing the sound, Gu Chao turned around and glanced. There was light coming from the door of Grandma Gu's room on the other side of the hall, and she was not asleep yet.

 He paused, then leaned close to the door and said, "I'll light the stove and bring it to you in a moment."

 “Yeah!” Wei Lan’s eyes lit up and she nodded happily.

While Gu Chao went to the kitchen to light the stove, Wei Lan hurriedly put on her shoes and unlatched the door, turned around, shivered and quickly climbed back into bed.

Wei Lanchong took a breath of hot air in his hands, rubbed his little hands and continued to slowly knit a sweater with his frozen fingers.

 Soon, Gu Chaosheng prepared the stove and carried it to Wei Lan's bedside.

 “Thank you Brother Chao, it’s cold and go to sleep!”

Gu Chao saw that she didn't even raise her head and was only busy with the sweater in her hand. She stood there for a while. Wei Lan was already busy knitting a sweater by herself and even forgot about his existence.

Gu Chao reached out and took the sweater from her hand and put it on the table by the window, "Aren't you going to town tomorrow? If you get up late, I won't wait for you."

 Wei Lan realized that he still had no control, and immediately widened his eyes, wanting to act coquettishly, but when he met Gu Chao's dark, deep and hot eyes, he immediately withered.

"I sleep! I sleep! You... you go back to sleep too!"

After saying that, Wei Lan quickly took off his cotton-padded jacket and shrank into the quilt, leaving only his black hair exposed.

"Nanny..." Gu Chao sighed helplessly and pulled back a corner of the quilt, revealing the peach blossom eyes of a little girl, like a little animal.

Wei Lan pouted and glared at him: "You, you want to bully me again!"

“I won’t bully you, you should be good, eh?” Gu Chao rubbed his big hand against her cheek, “I won’t bully you in the future, don’t be afraid of me, eh?”

 “Yeah.” Wei Lan blushed and nodded.

 The next moment, Gu Chao leaned over and placed a thin kiss on her forehead, "Good night."

His deep, magnetic voice rang in Wei Lan's ears like gold and stone, stimulating the hairs on her back to stand up, and an inexplicable numbness spread throughout her body.

 Subwoofer!

"Good night!" Wei Lan huddled into the quilt, her face as red as a cooked shrimp.

Gu Chao helped her tuck in the quilt. He was afraid that she would get up at night and knock over the stove and burn herself. He could carry the stove to the corner of the table by the window and put it down before turning off the light and going out.

The room fell into darkness. Wei Lan got up and took off her sweater before lying down again.

 Have a good night’s sleep without any dreams.

 (End of this chapter)