After a flash marriage with a wealthy actor [Transmigration Book]

The snow outside is like flying catkins all over the sky, pressing thickly on the branches.The warm air in the car was very hot, Jiang Lingxi was wrapped in a blanket, leaning lazily on the chair and squinting.

Gu Lanchen crossed his legs, worried that Jiang Lingxi would be shocked, and when he was reading magazines, he glanced at Jiang Lingxi from the corner of his eye from time to time, paying attention to his situation.

Jiang Lingxi yawned openly, but she had no extra thoughts in her heart, thinking about what delicious food she would make tonight.

Soon, the car arrived at Gu's old house.

When Jiang Lingxi and Gu Lanchen walked into the living room with the cake in their arms, Mr. Gu smiled, "What delicious food did you make?"

Jiang Lingxi: "The cherries cake I promised you."

Around the old man, relatives were sitting around. Seeing the two people coming, they consciously gave up their seats.

After Gu Lanchen thanked him politely, he and Jiang Lingxi sat on one side.

Mr. Gu sent a servant to untie the cake box, and asked casually, "Why are you here so late?"

Gu Lanchen and Jiang Lingxi looked at each other, "There was a traffic jam on the road, so I was late."

Other relatives echoed: "It's not easy to walk in snowy weather."

The plump and sweet cherries are dotted on the cake, surrounded by thick cherries sauce, and the inner layer is cocoa sandwich, which looks very attractive.

Mr. Gu was the first to taste it, and he was full of praise: "It's delicious."

The children of other relatives also gathered around curiously. Although they were used to eating these things long ago, seeing that grandpa liked them so much, they must be good things, so they stretched out their little hands and each took a piece.

The ten-inch cherries cake was quickly divided up, Jiang Lingxi was holding the cake plate and was preparing to eat it, only to find that it was gone when it was Gu Lanchen's turn.

He smiled awkwardly: "Give me mine."

Old Master Gu said: "Lan Chen doesn't like sweets, Xiao Jiang, you can eat by yourself."

Gu Lanchen raised his eyebrows slightly: "Grandpa, my taste has changed recently, I still prefer sweets."

Mr. Gu made fun of it: "Your taste is really strange. I only heard that pregnant women will suddenly change their taste during pregnancy."

After hearing this, the other relatives secretly suffocated their laughter.

Jiang Lingxi handed the cake to Gu Lanchen's side: "I'll eat mine for you, I want to eat it myself before making it."

At this time, other relatives took advantage of the situation and said: "The two are really in love."

Gu Lanchen replied in a low voice: "No, you can eat."

After eating the cake, Mr. Gu was in a good mood. Seeing the two people pushing back and forth, his voice was loud: "Can't you two just eat one plate? It's so complicated."

There was a smile in Gu Lanchen's eyes, but he didn't speak.

With so many people looking at her suddenly, Jiang Lingxi seemed to have returned to the KTV box that night.

But this is a good opportunity to complete the performance of showing affection, Jiang Lingxi cannot refuse.

So he pretended to smile calmly: "Of course, Brother Chen, let's eat a piece together."

Gu Lanchen raised the end of his eyes slightly: "Yes."

Picking up a cherries with a cake fork, Jiang Lingxi stretched out her hand to feed it to Gu Lanchen's mouth, and said with a sweet smile: "Cherries are sweet, the only one is for you."

Gu Lanchen opened his mouth to hold it, and his cold thin lips accidentally touched Jiang Lingxi's ring finger.

Tasting it for a few seconds when I raised my eyes, the smile deepened: "It's very sweet."

There was some cream left on the fork, Jiang Lingxi subconsciously licked it off as usual, and asked blankly, "Is that so?"

Suddenly, Gu Lanchen's Adam's apple rolled suddenly, and his eyes became deeper and deeper.

Other relatives were not surprised by this interaction, they just lamented the good relationship between the two and their sweet love.

Mr. Gu stared at the two with great interest. He felt that since the two appeared on the husband and wife variety show, their relationship seemed to have improved.

Jiang Lingxi didn't realize anything at this time, so she ate it naturally, and asked by the way, "Do you still eat cake?"

Gu Lanchen said: "I still want to have a taste."

Regarding Gu Lanchen's taste, Jiang Lingxi didn't know much about it, but according to his observation, when the two participated in the recording of variety shows, Gu Lanchen seldom ate sweets.

This time it was sweet cream mixed with cake embryos, Jiang Lingxi fed Gu Lanchen a mouthful, took back the fork and suddenly froze.

He seemed to have fed Gu Lanchen with a fork that was stained with his own saliva just now.

The tips of his ears were filled with blood quickly, and he bowed his head with a guilty conscience and pretended not to know anything.

With the fork still in hand, Jiang Lingxi was entangled in staring at the small piece of cake left in the cake plate.

Does he use or not this fork?

If you use it, Gu Lanchen won't feel that he is taking advantage of him, is he a little pervert?

If I don't use it, I'll feed Gu Lanchen all my saliva, so I can't be unfair to a bowl of water.

Watching Jiang Lingxi frown sometimes, sometimes sad, Gu Lanchen rubbed his hair and reminded: "It's time for us to eat."

Jiang Lingxi took the opportunity to put the cake plate on the table: "Okay."

The New Year's Eve dinner was sumptuous, and Jiang Lingxi and the Gu family sat together happily, watching the New Year's Eve party while eating.

Usually, he will be very busy on this day, the highest record has been to three TV stations, flying around in the sky all night.

In my impression, Gu Lanchen seldom appears on such occasions, and always treats everyone coldly, with an appearance that does not eat the fireworks of the world.

Suddenly there was a bowl of millet Liaoshen porridge beside him, and Gu Lanchen said in a very soft voice, "Drink more for your stomach."

Jiang Lingxi gnawed on the ribs and smiled happily.

Although the paper man in front of him is not Gu Lanchen himself, he is much gentler than Gu Lanchen, and he is a very good person.

Until the early hours of the morning, the end of the New Year's Eve, because it was too late to go back on the road and it was not safe, everyone went back to their rooms to rest.

This was the first time Jiang Lingxi walked into Gu Lanchen's bedroom in the old house. Sitting on the soft bed, he looked around slowly, as if looking at something new.

The decoration style of the room is different from that of the home in Washington, the furniture and objects all have a youthful atmosphere belonging to Gu Lanchen.

He remembered that Gu Lanchen grew up with his grandfather, and this room should accompany his youth.

At this moment, Gu Lanchen opened the door and walked in wearing a casual gray sweater. It seemed that he had finished talking with the old man.

Seeing Jiang Lingxi sitting on the bed, he asked, "If you're sleepy, why don't you rest?"

Jiang Lingxi: "Isn't it because the master didn't come back, so I dare not go to bed?"

With a gentle smile on Gu Lanchen's brows, he walked slowly to the desk and stopped beside it: "You can use whatever you want in this room."

Jiang Lingxi propped her chin pompously: "Isn't this too happy?"

Gu Lanchen smiled lowly: "A dramatist."

"I'm going to take a shower, you can take my pajamas from the closet and wear them."

Jiang Lingxi responded: "Understood."

Pushing open the white closet, there are almost all clean and refreshing black, white and gray pajamas, and occasionally a few dark blue pajamas, which seem to be gifts from the brand.

Gently rubbing with fingers, the fabric is very comfortable.

Jiang Lingxi put on one at random, and found that Gu Lanchen's size was too loose for her, the top could cover her buttocks alone, let alone the pajama pants that she was dragging around.

He simply gave up his trousers and walked around the bedroom in a top.

Since Gu Lanchen said that he can visit, then he will not be polite.In the bookcase are Gu Lanchen's high school memories, most of which are awards and certificates.

Jiang Lingxi admired the row after row of heavyweight champions.

Gu Lanchen is not only extremely talented in acting, but also has excellent academic performance. He graduated from a top3 university, and his academic hours and vision are first-class.

The deity is so powerful, so the paper man written according to the deity's design should not be bad.

While walking, Jiang Lingxi suddenly found that there was a crocodile clip with a photo on Gu Lanchen's writing desk. The photo on it was slightly yellowed, and it should have been preserved for a long time.

Out of curiosity, he walked over and picked up the photo.

There is no one in the photo, only a silent window with the bright and bright moonlight reflected on it.

On the back of the photo, there was a line of faded handwriting, but some of it was erased with a correction tape, and only shallow traces could be seen.

On the side, there is a line of small characters written in brand new ink.

- My moon is lost.

The bathroom door opened with a click, and Jiang Lingxi fell into the predicament of spying on other people's secrets. She quickly put the photo folder back to its original place, and sat on a chair to look down at the script.

Gu Lanchen was only wearing pajama pants, and there were still some water droplets on his solid and wide back.

Jiang Lingxi was startled when she turned her head: "Why aren't you wearing a shirt?"

Gu Lanchen wiped his hair carelessly, and his eyes fell on his bare legs, "Why don't you wear pants?"

Jiang Lingxi lowered her head subconsciously: "Because your pajamas are too big, you have to roll up several layers of pants, which is very uncomfortable."

Gu Lanchen turned his head slightly and smiled lowly: "It's not that you are short."

While walking towards the bathroom, Jiang Lingxi gave Gu Lanchen a sneaky look.

After taking a shower, I feel refreshed a lot.

Jiang Lingxi walked to the bedside with two fair and long legs: "Where should I sleep tonight?"

Gu Lanchen was reading the script, looked up: "Sleep here."

Jiang Lingxi: "Are there no other guest rooms? I can quietly go to sleep."

Gu Lanchen said without hesitation, "No."

Jiang Lingxi thought, if there is no one, there will be none, anyway, it's not that the two of them have slept together before, and they crawled into Gu Lanchen's bed without any twitching.

His side is very warm, as if he was warmed by body temperature in advance, and it does not belong to the heat sensation of a purely mechanical conductor.

After lying on his side, he yawned a little bored.

The distance between the two was very close, and they could smell the faint scent of mint shower gel on Gu Lanchen's body.

From his perspective, he could see Gu Lanchen's superior profile and jawline when he looked up, which reminded him of the gentle doctor played by Gu Lanchen in the movie "Looking Back".

Gu Lanchen has been in the industry for seven years, and the number of movies he actually starred in is not many, but each one is a masterpiece.

Jiang Lingxi has read almost every one of them, pondered over them carefully, analyzed the characters and made notes.

In his heart, Gu Lanchen is like a god.

Aloof and noble, not to be seen closely.

Suddenly being in such close contact with God, Jiang Lingxi felt a strange feeling in her heart.

Although this god is not that "god", they are similar.

After thinking a lot in his head, he saw Gu Lanchen suddenly had a sense of a cold master with a heartless heart.

A coquettish remark suddenly popped up in her heart, and Jiang Lingxi said, "Teacher Gu, are you working so hard? Good nights are short, let's be happy together~"

After speaking, he regretted it.

Gu Lanchen is the master, what is he?

Charming the little obscene apprentice?

Gu Lanchen heard the slight movement of the fingertips holding the script, and then slowly closed the script, leaving only a small night light.

He turned sideways to Jiang Lingxi: "Okay, why are you happy?"

Jiang Lingxi lowered her eyes with guilt: "There are many ways to be happy, how about we play a game of truth or dare?"

Gu Lanchen also seemed very interested, propping his head on his arms: "How to play?"

Jiang Lingxi excitedly lifted the quilt to the ground, and Pidianpidian took out a coin from her jacket pocket.He often plays this kind of coin tossing game and has never lost. Gu Lanchen will lose everything tonight haha.

Gu Lanchen looked for his figure, and his eyes fell on the hem of the pajamas, which was a bit dim.

"A coin, heads up I win, tails up you win, the loser has to choose the truth or take a big risk."

Gu Lanchen: "Yes."

So the two sat up, leaving only two night lights beside them, and started playing games with coins in their hands.

The coin was tossed high, Jiang Lingxi caught it with both palms and buckled it lightly.

The palm is opened to reveal the reverse side of the coin.

He froze instantly: After wearing the book, the metaphysics of coin toss disappeared?

Gu Lanchen smiled slightly: "The truth is still a big risk."

Jiang Lingxi said in a muffled voice, "Speak the truth."

Gu Lanchen sat cross-legged across from him, slightly resting his chin on his elbows, as if he was thinking about the problem seriously.

"Have you ever liked someone?"

Jiang Lingxi thought it was an explosive question, so she breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes, Beibei from the next door."

Gu Lanchen frowned: "Beibei?"

Jiang Lingxi: "Sorry, that's a new question."

Gu Lanchen looked gloomy: "Then continue playing."

This time, Gu Lanchen tossed and caught the coin.

Jiang Lingxi stared nervously at the result, which was displayed on the back.

He was instantly sluggish, staring at the coin silently.

Gu Lanchen's face was also not very good-looking: "Who is Beibei?"

Jiang Lingxi: "The fat orange cat raised by Grandpa Wang next door."

Gu Lanchen was so angry that he laughed, and handed him the coin, "Okay, let's continue playing."

In this round of the game, Jiang Lingxi superstitiously blew fairy air on the coin and tossed it upwards vigorously. The coin spun and landed in the palm of her hand, and the answer was revealed.

Back side up.

With a dizzy smile hidden in Gu Lanchen's eyes, he asked in a low voice: "The truth or the big risk."

Jiang Lingxi broke the can and said, "Speak the truth."

Gu Lanchen thought about it: "What is your ideal type?"

Jiang Lingxi scratched her head: "There are not many requirements, but you must be gentle, handsome, and handsome, give me small surprises from time to time, greet me when I am sick, you can reply to WeChat in seconds, and there are no ambiguous objects in the address book...etc. wait."

Gu Lanchen silently wrote it down in his heart.

Jiang Lingxi asked, "I don't have too many demands."

Gu Lanchen: "Not many."

Gu Lanchen won three times in a row, Jiang Lingxi was a little unconfident, her eyes were pitiful, like a dog drowning in water.

This time, Gu Lanchen tossed the coin, he looked at Jiang Lingxi's aggrieved and pitiful appearance from the corner of his eye, and took the coin.

He spread out his palms, revealing only a slit.

Jiang Lingxi touched her neck: "Which side?"

Gu Lanchen smiled slightly: "Front."

Jiang Lingxi immediately became excited, "The truth or the big risk?"

Gu Lanchen pondered: "Speak the truth."

Jiang Lingxi rubbed her chin, recalled that photo folder again, couldn't hold back her curiosity, and asked, "Have you ever had someone you really liked before?"

A pair of deep and misty eyes stared at Jiang Lingxi, Gu Lanchen whispered: "Yes."

Jiang Lingxi asked: "How long have you liked it?"

Gu Lanchen replied: "It's been a long time."

At this moment, Jiang Lingxi's heart beat a beat slower.

Sure enough, Gu Lanchen has someone he likes.

So does the small lettering on the back of that photo mean that the moon that Gu Lanchen likes is lost?

Jiang Lingxi's eyes were clear.

What kind of person is it that can be liked and favored by Gu Lanchen?

When her thoughts returned to reality, Jiang Lingxi realized that she had made a foul by asking two questions in a row, and smiled apologetically, "I asked two questions. To be fair, you should ask me one too."

After thinking about it, Gu Lanchen asked hesitantly: "You said you have never liked anyone before, so have you never been moved?"

Jiang Lingxi thought about this question seriously for a long time.

When he was young, he was running around for a living. At the age when he first fell in love, all he thought about was making money and supporting his family. He never discussed who was beautiful and who smiled at him like boys of the same age.

Later, when he signed a contract with a brokerage company, his schedule was very slow, and he was running around almost every day. Coupled with the company's strict management of newly signed artists, he added a no-dating clause to his contract.

Later, as his fame grew, the company relaxed its requirements on him. On the contrary, he himself, who was used to the intrigues between couples in the circle, had never been attracted to anyone for a long time.

Of course, he has never met anyone who treats him sincerely without seeking fame and fortune.

But... after wearing the book, it seems to be different.

Jiang Ling hoped for the moonlight outside the window, and didn't know how to answer, so she said softly, "I haven't been tempted."

Gu Lanchen nodded thoughtfully: "Go to sleep."

The two lay down, each with their own thoughts, and they didn't fall asleep for a long time.

At two o'clock in the morning, Gu Lanchen had already recorded Jiang Lingxi's ideal type requirements in the memo one by one, and found suitable strategies on the Internet.

He turned his head slightly, and found that Jiang Lingxi seemed to have fallen asleep.

Under the moonlight, he slightly turned over and faced Jiang Lingxi.

Jiang Lingxi curled her fingers slightly, even with her eyes closed, she could still feel Gu Lanchen's gaze.

He thought about it for a long time just now, it seems that since his mother passed away, the only few times of warmth were at the side of Gu Lanchen after wearing a book...

Although Gu Lanchen was very fierce to him when he first wore the book.

But after getting along slowly, Gu Lanchen seems to be doing well.

Jiang Lingxi pretended to be sound asleep, not wanting to face Gu Lanchen again, turned her body, but her movements were too large, and she rolled to the ground with the quilt.

His body was instantly out of balance, and he subconsciously wanted to hold the cabinet, but his hands were empty.

Just when he was ready and in close contact with the ground, a strong and warm arm quickly wrapped around his waist, and the fresh mint breath came towards him, wrapping him tightly.

Gu Lanchen's lips touched his forehead.

He opened his eyes suddenly, his heart beating violently...