Wealthy men and wives are not easy to mix

Guan Hong continued to look at him twice, and left without saying a word.

The next day, Guan Hongxu brought in his luggage.

Guan Nanyou followed behind him, saddled him, poured him tea and water, and handed him fruit, "Brother, sit down first, my sister-in-law hasn't woken up yet, I'll wake him up."

As soon as Guan Nanyou turned his head, he saw An You's angry face. For some reason, he felt so guilty about betraying his companions.

"Anyou, I..."

"Get out!" An You pushed him away and walked up to Guan Hongxu: "What are you doing here?"

Guan Hongxu said calmly: "I sold the house and have no place to go for the time being, so I will live with you for a while."

He took it for granted, and never asked his master whether he agreed or not.

An You gritted her teeth and said, "It's your business if you sell the house, you can rent it, anyway, I'm not a shelter here, you and your brother get the hell out of here!"

Guan Nanyou didn't expect that one day he would burn himself on fire.

He finally found a long-term meal ticket, so he was unwilling to give up like this.

"Anyou, my brother threatened me to open the door for him. I really don't want to. How about I drive him out for you?"

Both Guan Hongxu and An You turned their heads to look at Guan Nanyou at the same time.

Being stared at by two pairs of eyes, he felt his scalp go numb.

Guan Nanyou had no choice but to escape by urinating.

Guan Hongxu sat on the sofa leisurely, with no intention of leaving, nor did he say a word of flattery.

An You sat down on the sofa, a little annoyed: "Guan Hongxu, can you stop doing this, can't we get together and get away?"

Guan Hong continued: "I..."

An You immediately interrupted him: "I won't get back together with you, you should die."

Guan Hongxu raised his head and looked at him with a puzzled expression: "I didn't say I wanted to get back together with you."

"Then what are you doing here? Do you regret it and want to take back the property you gave me?" An You's eyes were wide open, and her face flushed with anger.

"Anyou, you're thinking too much." Guan Hongxu rubbed the center of his brows, and said in a low voice, "I'm just staying here for a while, and you know that I've given you all my money, and the funds can't be turned around for a while. I can only sell the house at a low price."

An You glared: "Who did you sell to, and how much did you sell it for? Why didn't you sell it to me?"

An You has been living there since they got married, and he somewhat misses that place. If Guan Hongxu wants to sell the house, he might as well sell it to him.

Guan Hong continued to be silent for a while: "Sell it to you, will you take it?"

Even if he could, he wouldn't dare to sell it. After all, he still owes An You a lot of money. Who knows if the house will be sold and he won't get any money back.

It's really not cost-effective to get a divorce and spend all your wealth in it.

However, as long as Anyou is happy.

"Why can't I have it?" An You asked suspiciously, "Do you think I'm as picky as you? Are you worried that I'll renege on my debt?"

Guan Hong continued silent.

An You was very irritable, and muttered softly: "Forget it, I don't care too much."

He stood up and walked into the room, brought a pen and paper, "I will charge rent for you to live here, but you can't live for too long. Find a house and move out quickly in the past two months."

An You felt that she was really generous. After divorcing her ex-husband, she allowed her ex-husband to live with her under the same roof.

Guan Hong continued to ask: "Then where should I sleep?"

An You: "Except my room, you can choose whatever you want."

In the end, Guan Hong continued to choose the room next to Anyou. He said, "This place is closer to you, so I may not be used to it."

An You endured it, even though he really wanted to growl in his heart: If you're not used to it, why sleep next to me.

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When Yan Jia was filming, Wu Zonglin often came to visit the set and brought him a lot of delicious desserts.

His female agent joked: "That's your friend, right? It's so sweet. If there is a woman who can marry him, he will be happy."

Yan Jia frowned: "He doesn't like women."

"Could it be..."

Yan Jia ate the pastry, and proudly raised the corners of her mouth: "It's my boyfriend, he only likes me."

The agent's expression was a bit complicated: "Does Guan always know? You can't have a financial backer and a boyfriend at the same time. How can there be the best of both worlds in this world?"

"I would like to, but Zong Lin will be unhappy, and Mr. Guan set us up, so I will reluctantly terminate the contract with him."

In fact, very few people knew about him being adopted, except for his manager, Sister Yang, and Xia Jinluo.

Sister Yang was in a daze, and when she still wanted to ask, the filming was about to start.

Yan Jia is very handsome, but he is so handsome that he has no distinctive features. He has no sense of presence in the entertainment industry where handsome men and beautiful women are like Yun.

He pays attention to his Weibo every day, and he is happy for a long time when he gains a fan, even if it is a zombie fan.

When the movie was being promoted, he gained a lot of fans on Weibo, but most of them came to scold him, saying that he was not worthy of acting with Emperor Yan.

Originally, Actor Yan was the most popular male protagonist, but for some reason, he was snatched away by an [-]th-line artist, so he could only be wronged to be the second male lead.

Yan Jia's fans were very dissatisfied and secretly slandered Yan Jia, and Yan Jia's mobile phone also received harassing text messages and calls for no reason.

Yan Jia didn't care about it, he thought it was the fans' love for him, which proved that he was popular, and if he wasn't popular, who would bother with you.

On this day, he saw Xia Jinluo again, and met him on the set next door.

He didn't even want to call An You over, but he didn't believe that Xia Jinluo couldn't win two against one.

On the other hand, he also wanted to let An You know more about this place by the way. Maybe An You would get enlightened one day, wave his big hand, and maybe invest in a movie for him.

An You had nothing to do anyway, and Yan Jia didn't say that Xia Jinluo was there, but just asked him to come over, saying that there were too many pastries to finish.

When An You went there, she found that Yan Jia was playing with someone, but was stopped by the director halfway, and was scolded bloody.

"What's the matter with you? You were fine yesterday, but you can't pass even one today. I want you to be sad. Who are you showing your fucking mourning?"

Yan Jia kept bowing his head to admit his mistake, the director endured it and said: "Go back and find out how you feel. If this happens again next time, I don't mind changing people."

Seeing Yan Jia approaching with a dejected expression, An You wondered, "Actually, you have acted very well. Does your director have obsessive-compulsive disorder?"

Yan Jia sniffed and laughed self-deprecatingly: "I know, I'm useless."

"Yan Jia!" An You patted him on the shoulder, "Don't belittle yourself like this, few people are born superior, and they all get it through hard work the day after tomorrow."

"Thank you!" Yan Jia smiled bitterly. At this moment, he felt a scorching gaze behind him, and turned around involuntarily, seeing that Xia Jinluo turned his head and said something to his assistant.

An You followed his gaze, and her face suddenly changed.