remarried gl

Hearing this, everyone present was startled.

The eyes focused on the young girl. These short words could be recognized individually, but after permutation and combination, the man couldn't tell them apart.

After returning to his senses, a crack appeared in his calm expression, the surprise in his eyes, and the smile unconsciously appearing on the corner of his mouth after thinking of a certain possibility.

"Yes, is it?" He couldn't believe it, and he stuttered rarely.

The ecstasy in his heart, but the joy comes quickly, and the disappearance is like a fleeting moment. Thinking of the result of years of searching and no news, he changed the subject: "If this is the case, I will ask someone to investigate."

The old man caressed the actor on the poster with his dry fingers, talking idiots, and his eyes were as gentle as water.

"Yueyue, my Yueyue, why did you get into the pictorial? You are still cute like a lucky doll. Yu Feng and I are waiting for you to bring Xiaoyu home."

Repeating the same sentence several times, the man looked calm, turned around and stepped up the stairs, but hid in the study.

In the dark room, on the pear wood desk, there are a few items neatly placed, but the man's eyes are only attracted by the photo album, and it is difficult to move away for a long time.

The old photo has turned yellow, but it still can't stop the bright smile of the person in the painting.

From his brows and eyes, he could vaguely see the high spirits in the photo. The gentle woman squinted her smiling eyes, smiling and holding a round and cute baby girl in her arms.

The little girl with low double ponytails is wearing a small white suspenders and a light gauze coat, her legs wrapped in loose jeans are tensely close together, she looks like a baby, leaning on her mother intimately .

The fly in the ointment was that she kept her eyes closed with a worried look on her face.Exquisite eyebrows, even though the panic on her face made her pale, she could still see the embryo of a beauty in the future.

The man took off his glasses, threw them on the table, stepped into the swivel chair, slowly closed his gray eyes, and raised his eyebrows.

There should be darkness in front of my eyes, but an old picture emerges.

"Yu Feng, come on, come on! I'm ready!" The woman smiled happily, while coaxing the restless daughter in her arms, "Don't be afraid, little fish, we are taking a picture here and will keep it as a souvenir."

"In a short time, you will be able to undergo surgery, and then you will be able to see what your parents look like. These photos are very interesting."

The pictures of the past are vivid in my mind, as if the family is still the same as before, and everything is safe and sound.

She is still with her.

"Yu Qiuxin?" The man murmured, opened his eyes suddenly, made a call, and ordered, "Help me investigate a person..."

In the villa, Yu Shou leaned on the sofa and hiccupped lightly. The weather is going to be hot. Staying at home to cool off, but I also have a lot of lazy bones.

There is a specialization in art, Wen Tingyun suggested that she relax more, and listed a list of bad things.

Antenatal depression.

These five words appeared in Yu Chou's eyes, but the original owner was safe and sound.I had mild morning sickness before, but the situation was not serious, and Yu Chou was not affected at all.

Maybe Wen Tingyun's suggestion shouldn't be given to Yu Chou... Thinking of this, Yu Chou sighed, silently gnawed the sour and crunchy apple in his hand, stared at the door, and counted down the time in his heart.

Twenty, nineteen, eighteen... seven, six...

Before the countdown was over, Han Qinjun opened the door with a gloomy face, and walked in.Yu Chou looked at the clock on the wall, it was three minutes past eight, at this time in the past, President Han should be on his way to work.

But Yu Chou figured it out with her toes, Han Qinjun must have sat in the car just now, sighed several times, and didn't even leave the villa area.

Han Qinjun stopped in front of Yu Chou with a serious face, with an ugly expression on his face.She is very irritable now, her eyes fell on Yu Shou's abdomen, and her eyes were constantly entangled.

Yu Chou, who has always been famous for his calmness, raised his eyes and saw a little bit of grievance, nothing more than pitiful.

A few days ago, Yu Chou would be amazed and forget to eat the fruit after the meal, but now, Qizi looks like she is eating apples as usual.

Han Qinjun asked worriedly, "Are you all right at home alone?"

Butler Lin was carrying the kitchen garbage and was about to go out to take it out. Hearing this, he was dissatisfied and rolled his eyes and asked, "Miss, do you treat the old man like nothing?"

Han Qinjun let out a long grunt, and was so angry that Butler Lin strode out...to take out the trash.Yu You smiled wryly, no matter what her partner said, how many excuses she made, how many dissatisfaction she complained, the ultimate goal of the owner is not to go out and stay with her.

In order to protect President Han's precarious face, Yu Chou softened her mouth, stretched out her hand and gently tugged at the corner of Han Qinjun's clothes, and said softly, "I want you to accompany me for a day today, okay?"

The owner was in a hurry, and pretended to have an expression of "look, I didn't mean to stay", and stayed helplessly.

In fact, beauty blossomed in my heart.

Han Qinjun just stared at it like this, and the corners of his mouth smiled intermittently, and occasionally played the piano for the elder and the younger.Yu Shou reclined on the sofa, listening to the world's famous songs, and sighed, ah... what a nonsense.

Whether Han Qinjun suffered from prenatal depression, Dr. Wen said it was not necessarily true, at least there were no dangerous negative effects.

But Wen Tingyun said: "It's really not normal. This feeling is like watching a TV series with collapsed characters. A man in a suit and leather shoes wears a famous brand, but he gets on the kang and beats the landlord. A fluent dialect, I. Day. You are a fairy board." Board."

If you are sick, you need to be cured. It is not a terminal illness, and you cannot die.

Dr. Wen said so.

What kind of lack of sleep, what kind of depression and suicide, and what kind of life is boring, these symptoms of prenatal depression, I'm sorry... Han Qinjun doesn't have any of them.

At least when Han Qinjun was playing the piano, Yu Chou felt that the owner was about to take off with excitement.The owner is happy because of himself, Yu Chou is also happy in his heart, pink bubbles appear around him.

However, there was one person who managed to make Han Qinjun's wonderful mood fall from the peak to the valley.

Han Qinjun looked at the woman in front of her with an expression on her face. The colorful dress, exquisite makeup, and forced smile could not hide the oldness in her eyes.

When two people get together, their ages are almost the same, their moods are very different.

Wang Jing has been running around in recent days, planning in her heart.It is up to the people to make things happen, but the sky has little effect.

Wang Jing took a sip of the coffee, the bitter taste swirled in her mouth, a burst of bitterness swept up from her mouth, rushed straight into her brain, her scalp was numb, and tears swirled in her eyes.

The cold made her voice hoarse again.

The dry voice whispered the name of the owner, and there was still love in his eyes, but the hatred was hard to hide: "Han Qinjun, you are really vicious, you actually let Han Han deal with me!"

Han Qinjun returned to his senses, raised his eyebrows, raised his eyes, folded his arms and asked calmly, "What did you say?"

"Yes, it was you who used Gu Qingqing to threaten Han Han, and she thought that the equity in my hand was also ordered by you...Han Qinjun, Han Qinjun, Han Qinjun!"

"Have I hurt you for so many years?! Why are you doing this to me now!"

Wang Jing lost her mind, regained her previous gentle temperament, and became extremely insane. She uttered the name "Han Qingjun" three times in a row, her voice hanging like a rope, and she kept raising it.

And big tears rolled down from her eyes, staining the delicate makeup on her face.

At this moment, Wang Jing's heart was full of resentment. Han Qinjun squinted his eyes, and asked in displeasure, "Conscience? Wang Jing, have I hurt you? Where's Yuchou?"

There is a saying that is right, the first to flirt is the cheapest.Now what exactly did Wang Jing eat to dare to ask the crime, what is there to be dissatisfied with?

It was originally the Han family who suppressed Yu Chou first, and if Cheng Xing hadn't taken action, Yu Chou would have become a street mouse and everyone would shout and beat her.The entertainment industry is like this, whichever way the wind blows, people will go there.

Wang Jing would not fail to understand such a truth.

"Don't worry about me, I won't care about you." Han Qinjun narrowed his eyes and threatened.

Wang Jing gritted her teeth, with blue veins on her face, and swore in her mouth: "Han Qinjun, if you protect Yuchou, then I will ruin her reputation! Why did I fall in love with you in the first place?!"

"After so many years, you finally agreed to take medicine. Congratulations." Han Qinjun replied without kindness.

Wang Jing cried and got up to leave, wiping the falling tears with both hands, and left quickly.

"Han Qinjun, do you think you are the only one who is smart? Me, I haven't lost yet..."

The owner can use Gu Qingqing, but can't he?Gu Qingqing is really a good gun, with her in hand, she can shoot wherever she points.Who wouldn't do something that threatens others?

Wang Jing's plan was decided, but the reality was not as she wanted. She was unable to contact Han Han's little lover.

impossible!impossible!

In Chengxing's high-level office, Han Qinjun listened to the words on the other side of the phone, and asked indifferently: "Wang Jing, did she find it?"

After getting a negative answer, Han Qinjun's expression was as usual, but it was expected that she was applauding because of this.The owner sent another order: "Tell Han Han about this, she will be happy."

After the call was over, Han Han irritatedly slammed his phone onto the table and slid to the edge, about to fall.

The more he felt his aunt's scheming, the more discouraged Han Han became. He was a pawn controlled by fate on the table and let others play with him.

Han Han let out a moaning sound and smiled wryly. "Qingqing, you really hurt me, but why am I willing..."

"Relying on my love for you, you unscrupulously let others stab me behind your back with your hand, but my patience has a limit..."

Han Han lay on the table, covering his face and complaining.

Annoying things continue, like a flood, Han Han has nothing else to do.In a word, the Han family will never take action against Cheng Xing and Yu Chou.

The crew of "New Life" was full of disasters. The director cheated and got divorced. Now he pretends to be dead and doesn't know where to go.

The hard quality of the film saved the precarious reputation and box office.

In the normally dark hotel room, the lights were penetrating and very clear.

Xie Zhaoying looked at Qizi in front of him, neither happy nor sad, and slightly urged to chase away: "You shouldn't be here. I, just accidentally cut a wrist, it's just a wound."

Xu Xuecheng said in his heart, I hear you bragging!What an idiot who doesn't cherish life. Before, he thought that Xie Zhaoying could resist the pressure of the outside world and was a firm person. Now it seems... all the fuck is bullshit.

Xu Xuecheng rolled his eyes and mocked: "Director Xie, I think you had a wound on your wrist a few days ago, and putting your hand in the warm water of a bathtub is not a good way to stop the bleeding. In addition, if there is a fire, the hotel has corresponding fire-fighting equipment , you don’t have to worry. The window is more dangerous, it’s better to be cautious, after all, the people who fell are all shattered, beyond recognition, and their faces are bloody, and they don’t even recognize their relatives and friends.”

"I see," Xie Zhaoying persevered in chasing people away, narrowing her eyes, "The salary will be paid, you don't have to come every day, thank you."

Xu Xuecheng let out a growl, and was kicked out of the door. The fake smile on his face became vicious, and he kicked him.Xie Zhaoying opened it suddenly, and Xu Xuecheng awkwardly withdrew his second kick.

Xie Zhaoying's eyes were not friendly, Xu Xuecheng laughed, stretched out his hand to wipe the place where the footprints were just kicked, and made an embarrassing rescue: "This door is really good, don't worry about thieves."

boom--

Xu Xuecheng was shut down again, touched his nose, and got used to it.

She muttered and left, "I come here once a day to urge you to pay your salary quickly, who cares about your life and death. Bah, if you want to commit suicide, you have to stay in a hotel, can't you understand the boss's mood?"

Not long after, Xie Zhaoying opened the door and looked around, but no one was there.

With a relaxed expression on his face, a trace of grievance quietly rose, and he returned to the room again.The scars on his wrists are still not healed. Last time Xu Xuecheng disrupted the situation, he couldn't make it work, it was really uncomfortable.

She didn't want to step into the bathroom again, Xie Zhaoying walked to the window with a strange look on her face.Would jumping off a building and dying really be ugly?His body was smashed to pieces, his face was beyond recognition, so it was hard to recognize...

After a long time, the decadent owner cursed angrily: "Fuck!"

"Fuck!" Xu Xuecheng chomped down on the dessert, swearing, and said while eating to get rid of the troubles in his heart, "Yu Chou, do you think I owe her? If I want to commit suicide, I will commit suicide. Can you just give me your salary?" settle?!"

Convex (fuck dish)

Yu Chou poured her water and asked, "You haven't seen anyone these few days and you're dealing with this matter?"

"No, it's really bad luck. Why did I bump into her and commit suicide?"

Xu Xuecheng waved his hand in dissatisfaction, and shouted loudly: "I don't have good intentions. When the salary comes, I will control her life and death!"

Yu Chou lowered her head, touched her nose guiltyly, and did not expose her friend's lies.Xu Xuecheng wanted to help Director Xie, but unfortunately he couldn't save face, so he had to use an excuse of loving money on himself.

The payment process will not stop because of Xie Zhaoying's death, Xu Xuecheng already knew this, so why worry about it.

Yu Shou sighed: "I... didn't expect Xie Zhaoying to commit suicide."

The more calm, indifferent, and taciturn a person is, the outer appearance is as solid as a rock, but the inner heart has long been destroyed by danger.

Xu Xuecheng was still angry, and took a mouthful of dessert: "The owner has something wrong with each of them. How about you, you made this dessert? Why do you feel that your craftsmanship has regressed?"

Yu Chou chuckled awkwardly. Actually...it was Han Qinjun's handiwork. He did a lot of it, so it's not bad for entertaining guests.

It's better not to tell the truth, my friend is afraid that he will be pissed off by the two patrons.

Xu Xuecheng, who patted his chest and promised "never go again", couldn't pass this hurdle in his heart, so he checked once a day to see if Xie Zhaoying was cool.

Yu Chou worried that she would be filmed because of her frequent "trysts" with the director.

Xu Xuecheng didn't take it seriously, he wasn't a celebrity, or was misunderstood as a "little three", so he just didn't care about those rumors.Moreover, who would recognize himself on the street?

Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, understand?

Moreover, Xie Zhaoying has been struggling to make ends meet recently. In terms of money, she may not be much higher than herself.Who cares who is not sure!

After signing in every day, Xie Zhaoying calmed down from the previous annoyance.

"when are you leaving?"

Xu Xuecheng shattered: "Whenever you don't want to die, I won't do good deeds."

vulgar!Xie Zhaoying slandered in her heart, and said in a long sentence: "I won't, you go."

Xu Xuecheng refused to leave, rolled his eyes and said, "You think I'll believe you?"

"How can you believe it?" Xie Zhaoying rarely stuttered, "The salary will be paid tomorrow, let's go, Xu Shuicheng."

Xu Xuecheng was stunned, what did Director Xie just say? "What city?"

Xie Zhaoying has not yet answered, Xu Xuecheng was touched by Nilin, and his face flushed with anger: "My name is Xu Xuecheng, Xu Xuecheng, do you know Xu Xuecheng? Say the important thing three times! Fuck, I think about whether you will die every day, and I will remember my name Can't help it, my kindness is like raising a white-eyed wolf!"

Xu Xuecheng was about to cry out of anger, and left with red eyes. This time, she didn't need Xie Zhaoying to send her off. She fiercely closed the door area herself!

Xie Zhaoying glanced at the door and thought, the annoying ghost will come again tomorrow...

Xu Xuecheng has her own bottom line, she won't go if she can't, and the next day she ran to Yu Chou's house, knitting with the pregnant woman.She shook her legs and asked, "Have you decided on a name for the child?"

"Oh, I have nothing to do recently, so I feel at ease. It seems that I can only ask you to knit sweaters every day." Xu Xuecheng refused to waste the extra wool he bought, and knit an oversized sweater happily.

Facts have proved that people should not set flags indiscriminately.

Xu Xuecheng's kind deeds a few days ago were filmed by someone with a heart and spread on the Internet.

All of a sudden, there was a wave of excitement, and netizens who eat melons finally found the right stage to compete for the right one. They said with relish: "Everyone said that there is a mistress, and some fans insisted that it was a normal relationship breakup. Do you want a stone hammer?"

"Ask for a hammer."

"Xu Shuicheng, right? This seems to be Yu Qiuxin's manager. These two are very good friends, right? In the several pick-up pictures that have been circulated before, both of them are holding hands. I think it should be between jobs. Let's get in touch."

But the more details were picked up, the names were all picked up.

However, at this time, Wang Jing suddenly jumped out and posted on Weibo in a strange way.

Wang Jingv: "Sure enough, we can only come together if we share the same interests. Xie Zhaoying"

Wang Jing alone and Xie Zhaoying didn't know what to do, but between the lines implied that Xu Xuecheng was the mistress who destroyed the marriage of Xie and Zhang, and Yu Qiuxin was not a good bird.

Hmm, if it wasn't for Yu Chou, how could Han Qinjun abandon him like a shoestring.

"Is there something wrong with Jingjing's words?"

"At the beginning, I thought there was something wrong with her abandoning Han Han so simply, but now I see that it is really the case. Who climbed into the golden bed of a married man?"

"Quiet is good, you say what others dare not say, and we will always support you! Isn't the goddess Qiuxin in their hearts just a broken shoe?"

Wang Jing's fans were forced to suppress their heads before, and they were already dissatisfied with Yu Chou in their hearts, and now they finally have a place to vent.

The harder they scolded, the more pain Wang Jing felt in her heart, while Yu Shou was always indifferent, but it was Xu Xuecheng who was furious.

Yu Shou comforted Qizi who was about to go to the table with her big belly, and said, "Calm down, calm down...Cheng Xing will solve this matter perfectly, and wait for Xie Zhaoying to clarify."

It is a non-existent thing, and the rumormongers are careful to retribution, Wang Jing really won't die if she doesn't die...

Xu Xuecheng went crazy: "I'm so calm, I actually said..." Said that he and Yu Chou were having a threesome with the benefactor!

All she could do was breathe fire, her brains were kicked by donkeys one by one, and the inside was full of water, bah, nasty!