Wen Qiao's answer shocked everyone present.

They all expressed their disbelief.

Even Qin Zhimo was stunned for a few seconds, he underestimated the girl's principles and bottom line.

"Old Mr. Qin, I'm really sorry. I have something to do and I'll leave first. I wish you good health and all the best."

After saying that, Wen Qiao walked outside without looking back, her back even showing a little panic.

Gu Moshen didn't say much, and chased her out together.

Outside the hotel, a cool wind blew over, raising her black hair.

She just wants to go home now and doesn't want to go anywhere.

"What are you running so fast for? There's no one chasing you." Gu Mo's deep voice came over, and he put his coat on her.

Now that the weather has entered autumn, it will be a bit cool to wear a skirt alone.

Wen Qiao stared at him sideways, and said leisurely, "Why did you come out with me, don't you need to socialize inside?"

"This is just an ordinary exchange banquet. There is no social or social interaction. I find it very strange. Since you like ink painting very much, why didn't you agree to Qin Lao's request?"

Hearing this question, Wen Qiao pursed her red lips and stared straight ahead.

"What is my identity? My love cannot become my major. Mr. Qin is really kind to me and I am very grateful. If I become his disciple, it means that I have everything."

"Fame, wealth and status can be owned. People who don't know me will come up to chat with me and say some polite and hypocritical things."

"Then none of these things belong to me. They all come from the fact that I am a disciple of Elder Qin, and I don't want these things."

"And what I can't accept the most is deception. I can accept that you are an ordinary person or a homeless man, but there is no need to conceal your identity to deceive me. At worst, there is no intersection."

Wen Qiao has always been aware of her identity, and some people are indeed unattainable.

She also wants to have her own peaceful life.

After hearing these words, Gu Moshen couldn't help being a little silent.

He also concealed his identity.

If Wen Qiao knew, would she want to divorce him?

"Wen Qiao, I saw a piece of news before that a woman married a man, and the man lived in a small rental house without a car or a house."

"The woman followed him without complaint, and then suddenly found out that her husband is the CEO of a billionaire company. If it were you, what would you do?"

Wen Qiao paused slightly, stopped and turned to look at Gu Moshen.

As soon as he turned his head, he basically understood what he meant by asking this question.

"So you're the billionaire CEO, right?"

This time, Gu Moshen did not answer the question.

The two walked side by side on the street, letting pedestrians come and go.

Wen Qiao seemed to understand what the marriage agreement they signed at the beginning meant.

"Actually, no matter which girl married you at that time, you would obey Uncle Gu's arrangement, right?"

"Or you deliberately concealed your identity, thinking that the poor life will make me want to divorce you in a few days, so you have an attitude of indifference."

"But you didn't expect that I not only worked hard, but even followed you to the present, even without knowing your identity."

Wen Qiao didn't know what she was being hypocritical about.

It may be that she is too aware of her origin.

It always makes her feel like she doesn't fit in with these rich people.

Gu Moshen had been looking at her the whole time, but didn't speak.

What Wen Qiao said was not wrong.

He thought that this marriage would not last long. No woman in this society likes a poor man, let alone a man who only drives a taxi.

Who would have thought that his emotions had quietly changed during the process of getting along.

He also looked at Wen Qiao differently.

But his father and grandparents' eyes were right, Wen Qiao was a good woman.

"Gu Moshen, I know you don't like me. It's impossible for a little girl like me from a poor family to catch your eyes. Just like what your mother said, we can't match in terms of identity or other aspects. .”

"If you want a divorce one day, you can tell me. I will follow you to the Civil Affairs Bureau and get the divorce certificate."

"Tsk!" Gu Moshen let out an exclamation.

He actually understood Wen Qiao's worries and annoyance.

Undoubtedly it was the matter of concealing her identity from her.

To her it was a blatant deception.

"Wen Qiao, have you forgotten what I told you before, the Gu family is only widowed and not divorced, so don't even think about divorce."

Gu Moshen put his arms around her shoulders, and forcefully pulled her into his arms.

Wen Qiao tried to struggle a few times and stared at him dissatisfied.

"Can you let me go first?"

"You are my wife, what's wrong with me hugging you?"

Wen Qiao: "..."

"Wen Qiao." Gu Moshen called her name with a tender tone: "Our family doesn't need the so-called marriage, we just need happiness."

"You can choose not to go to work to do what you want to do, and I can help you."

"We can develop feelings slowly, and we still have a lot of time not to rush this moment, so you don't have to think too much."

"Tomorrow I will take you back to my old house. In addition, I will buy a new house, and we will move there."

Wen Qiao swallowed her saliva, she thought that what she said just now would make Gu Mo deeply angry, or she might agree to a divorce or something.

Unexpectedly, he had already arranged the rest of the matter.

"Did you want to confess your identity from the beginning?"

"I thought about it a week ago, but I don't know how to speak up. You need a buffer time."

There was a faint smile on the corner of Gu Moshen's mouth, and his warm big hands covered the top of her head, rubbing it gently.

Pampering means a lot.

After hearing these words, Wen Qiao's mood became more complicated.

I just feel that the plot in the TV series will actually happen to her, which is obviously lower than the probability of winning the lottery.

The next morning, when Wen Qiao got up and went out, she saw the prepared breakfast on the table.

Gu Moshen is actually more virtuous than she imagined. A man with my family background like her should have his fingers dipped in spring water.

"I've already talked to my grandparents on the phone and said that today I will take you back to the old house. It's time to take you back after you've been married for so long, lest you think I'm lying to you again."

"I want to say sorry to you for concealing my identity. If you are unhappy or dissatisfied, you can say it."

Seeing the sincere apology from the man in front of him, Wen Qiao felt so awkward.

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