Crazy sweet! Mr. Gu spoils his wife and spends hundreds of billions

The intermittent crying at that time was sour and painful, and the crying was full of rhythm.

Just by listening to the voice, I can tell that the crying person looks like a pear blossom with rain, and I feel pity for him.

Lin Qian naturally thought of Gu Jinyu, who was always crying and very good at playing tricks.

Gu Jinyu was a needle that stuck in Lin Qian's heart.

After so long, Lin Qian still felt like a hedgehog when she thought of the word Gu Jinyu, suddenly covered in thorns.

"Here comes another one!" She threw away the pillow in her arms, sat up, raised her legs and kicked down the small round table with the mobile phone, "You have so many white moonlights. One Han Xiaoyun came, and another came. Vivian, she even peeked at the diary and pretended to be someone else, it’s really dramatic.”

She was furious and Gu Yanci panicked.

He didn't have time to think carefully about what the caller said, so he grabbed Lin Qian's clothes and said kind words: "It doesn't matter whether she is true or false, she is always in the past tense. Everyone knows that I love you. I If I leave you to be with her, the spittle of the world will drown me."

He said it nicely, but Lin Qian couldn't listen, "She's also a fake, but she's really the Vivian you've always missed. What did you do? I think it was probably behind my back, and they were having an ambiguous relationship. "

She maliciously speculated about herself, and Gu Yanci hit her forehead: "Qianqian, can you calm down and listen to me?"

"I can't calm down!" Lin Qian gritted her teeth, "Looking at her crying look, I knew it was Gu Jinyu again, who was always pretending to be pitiful, and you just fell for it. I can imagine how she would frame her in all kinds of ways in the future. , you just listen and believe. I have troubles that I can’t tell you, and you won’t let me go even if I want to.”

Realizing that she was no longer the helpless and weak woman she had been in the past, Lin Qian took out her cell phone from her pocket, bit her lip and said, "No, history will not repeat itself. I will tell my dad about the situation here."

She opened the address book and was about to dial a number. Gu Yanci hurriedly snatched the phone away, "After experiencing so many ups and downs, you are still that suspicious. Isn't there a word "believe" in your life dictionary?"

Lin Qian snorted coldly: "With Han Xiaoyun's criminal record, I can't trust you 100%. With Gu Jinyu's lesson, once there are twists and turns in the relationship, I have no other thoughts and just want to leave you."

Gu Jinyu! Gu Jinyu! Lin Qian repeatedly mentioned Gu Jinyu. These three words had become Gu Yanci's heartache that could not be cured.

Gu Yanci let go of his right hand that was holding the hem of her clothes, his expression was slumped, and his voice was weak, "I mentioned her again. The bullets I fired at you before all bounced back and hit me between my eyebrows. I think, three or five years later, , ten or eight years later, the grass on her grave is already three meters high. You still mention her from time to time like you do now."

Lin Qian affirmed: "Yes, some people and some things will never be forgotten in your lifetime. When you hear her name, you feel so annoyed that you want to hit the wall, right? If you don't want to hear it, it's okay, we can get divorced. Let's live our own lives. , I scolded her in private, but you couldn’t hear me, so naturally you weren’t upset.”

Lin Qian seemed to be addicted to divorce, calling for divorce every now and then. Gu Yanci was angry, but he didn't dare to express his anger, so he could only hold it in his heart.

Feeling annoyed and depressed, Gu Yanci lit the cigarette and took a deep breath.

There was too much smoke inhaled into his lungs, and he coughed twice instinctively.

"What's wrong?" Lin Qian asked angrily, "You have lung cancer?"

Gu Yanci: "..."

She has a weird temper, a poisonous mouth, is heartless, and doesn't know how to say nice things. She can say whatever she wants to make him half angry.

Is he married to a wife? He is simply a living ancestor.

A piece of cigarette ash fell and landed on Gu Yanci's knees.

The blanched cigarette ashes burned the fabric of the trousers and burned the skin of the knees.

As if he had been awakened by a burn, Gu Yanci pressed out the cigarette butt in the flower pot and took a deep breath, "I can tell that you hate her very, very much. Since you hate her, you hit her and scolded her, pointed at her nose and called her a vixen. . You can do whatever you want, I will watch the whole process and never interfere."

Coincidentally, the woman who called herself Vivian called again.

Gu Yanci picked up the phone and handed it to Lin Qian, "You answer it."

Lin Qian pushed the phone back, "I won't answer it, but I want you to pick it up."

When she pushed the phone, her finger just touched the answer button.

As soon as the call was connected, the aggrieved voice came out again: "Gu Yanci, I know that you love your wife, and it is unrealistic for you to divorce and marry me. My upbringing does not allow me to destroy your marriage. . I contacted you. I have no other thoughts. I just want to meet you in person. Just meet you once. Come on, I will wait for you at XX Cafe."

Gu Yanci put down the phone, his eyes flashed with sharpness, and he asked in a serious voice, "Where are you now, in the cafe you mentioned?"

Female voice: "Yes, are you coming?"

Gu Yanci said "hmm" and then hung up the phone.

"Are you going?" Lin Qian winked and said with a teasing look, "Go, after you go, you may be able to see a beautiful woman with a beautiful country. That vulgar girl named Han Xiaoyun is not in your eyes. The beauty must be pleasing to the eye.”

Gu Yanci sat down, pressed his eyebrows and said, "No, I dare to go, but you dare to run. You ran to your father and complained, and he believed your words. I was full of words and I couldn't explain it." I asked if she was there, but I just wanted to send someone to invite her to my home. There is something I have to ask."

"Please," Lin Qian pulled the hem of her clothes, "I want to see what the woman you have loved for so many years looks like."

About an hour later, Vivian arrived at Bancheng Villa.

Lin Qian and Gu Yanci were still sitting in the glass flower room.

As soon as Vivian walked in, Lin Qian twitched her lips.

She was right, she was truly a beautiful woman.

Vivian must have dressed up well. Her makeup looks light, but is actually clear and delicate. Her black hair is permed into French waves and coiled on top of her head, with a few strands of hair hanging down naturally to frame her face.

The complexion is fair and tender, and the beautiful black eyebrows are charming. A pair of willow-leaf eyes are full of affection, and the red lips under her nose are crimson and delicate. Wearing a gorgeous and tight-fitting burgundy skirt, she outlined her curvy body.

The image is extremely bright, like a red rose in full bloom.

Somehow, the first time he saw her, Xin Nuo's figure flashed before Lin Qian's eyes.

If you think about it carefully, this woman and Xin Nuo have something in common.

When Xin Nuo cries, the tears will not fall, which arouses pity. This woman cried, her cry was like a cry.

The attire and makeup are also somewhat similar, as if they were apprenticed to the same makeup artist.

She is Vivian, she is a bit like Xinnuo...

A white light flashed in Lin Qian's mind, and an idea was about to come out.

Vivian walked up to Gu Yanci, pursed her red lips, and looked hesitant as if she had something to say, but it was too difficult to say.

Gu Yanci's eyes were sharp, as if he wanted to see through her, and his tone was aggressive, "Tell me, who are you?"

Vivian was stunned, and Jiao Didi said: "I am your Vivian!"

Her voice seemed to be complaining or coquettish. When she spoke, her eyes moved with all kinds of amorous feelings. She looked like a captivating Su Daji.

Afraid that Gu Yanci would not believe her, Vivian talked about the details of that year, "We met on the Internet and became friends in a fairy tale online game called "Xian Luo Morn Chen". At the beginning, we formed a group to kill monsters, and we cooperated very well." , the private chat was very interesting, so we added each other as friends and chatted online every day. I still remember the game screen name you used at that time, wielding a sword to ask for love. I also remember my own screen name, Qingyang Wanxi... "

crackling——

It was like hundreds of fireworks exploding in Lin Qian's mind.

Those past events that were buried deep in the memory flashed one by one.

It turns out...it turns out...

She looked at Gu Yanci sitting next to her in disbelief, wanting to cry and laugh at the same time, with mixed feelings in her heart.

Lin Qian was in a daze, while Gu Yanci was as cold as ice.

The look he looked at the woman in front of him was sharp and analytical, and his tone was firm: "Stop talking, you are not Vivian! You and Han Xiaoyun are both fakes. It's strange, you are not involved, how could you know that there are only me and her? Did you just know the details?"