After the divorce, the salted fish beauty has a cub

The courtyard was empty, the packed black suitcase was placed under the steps, and eight of the dog bowls under the tree were gone. Muro looked around, startled for a few seconds, "Are you moving?"

Gu Jian sat on the suitcase and stretched his legs, "Well, go back to Yuning."

Muro remembered that not long after he moved to Qiantang, he found a good job in the radio station. After thinking for a while, he asked with a stern look: "Your ex-husband, who is arrogant, mean, and good at disguising, came to you?"

"Good memory." Gu Jian put his hands in his pockets, pressing them against his bulging stomach.

Muro turned his head to wipe away his tears, and asked in a muffled voice, "You two are still in love, and you want to remarry?"

Gu Jian lowered his head and snorted, and said slowly, "Fuck, it's just concubine."

"If you don't remarry, you still want to live together?" Muro frowned, unable to understand the complicated relationship.

Gu Jian calmly said "hmm".

Muro tensed his face, cursing in a low voice: "What's wrong with your ex-husband? Even after divorce, he still lives with you, like a hooligan, how shameless?"

Gu Jian opened his legs with a grin, and said flatly, "You don't know me, and I'm quite corrupt in this regard. I support open relationships. The more people in the family, the more lively it is."

Muro's expression was subtle. Gu Jian's appearance was thin and thin, clean and clear. It was hard to imagine that he would play so big. He couldn't help asking in a low voice: "Is your ex-husband pestering you? If he forces you to go back with him , don't worry, I will protect you here."

"You protect yourself first."

Gu Jian raised his face, the corners of his thin eyes curled slightly, and he talked trash openly, "I'm not the Gu Jian I used to be, don't think too well of me, I'm just a scum."

Muro stared at him fixedly, with gloomy and complicated eyes, hesitant to speak.

Gu Jian's attitude was obvious, don't love me, it won't work.

Muro sighed deeply. Now his condition is terrible. Song Liang made him have a nervous breakdown. He calmed down and said seriously: "Whether you think you are a scum or a trash, you are you to me. If you don't have you, I would have died Dead, the open relationship you said, yes, I can accept it."

After a pause, Muro went all out, pretending to be calm and said: "It's okay to be an underground lover, I don't need to make it public, and I can be there whenever I am called."

"boom--"

There was a loud sound of heavy objects falling on the door of the room, as if the chair had been pushed down by force.

Does a small dog with eight cents have so much strength?Muro looked at the closed door suspiciously.

Putting his hands in his pockets, Gu Jian said expressionlessly, "I'll talk about it later, you go back and rest first."

With just a few pieces of furniture, if Muro doesn't leave, the living room will suffer like a typhoon.

After Muro left without saying goodbye, there were a lot of work matters waiting for him to deal with. Before leaving, he said worriedly: "Gu Jian, Song Liang mentioned last night that he will come to you."

Gu Jian nodded calmly, indicating that he could handle it.

Song Liang took steps at every step and took ruthless shots. If it wasn't for Gu Jian's rescue to restore Muro's career and reputation, even if Muro suddenly realized that he didn't commit suicide, his career and reputation would have been ruined. Song Liang would have killed him in terms of social attributes. , for an artist like Muro, it is no different from the death of the flesh.

Seeing off the frustrated Muro, Gu Jian pushed open the door, and the scent from the room door rushed towards his face. He covered his nose and took a few steps back. There were glass shards all over the floor, and the perfume that Muro gave him disappeared.

Assistant Gao was sweeping the glass with a broom. Cheng Xijue stood aside, smiled at Gu Jianwen and said, "I accidentally smashed your perfume, and I will give you another bottle next time." ", remember the URL: m.1."

"No need, I don't like perfume." Gu Jian opened the door wide to diffuse the scent in the room.

Cheng Xijue said in a sincere tone: "This is 'for Liszt', such a thoughtful gift, you won't be angry if I smash it?"

Gu Jianbai glanced at him, obviously asking: Are you interested?

Cheng Xijue enjoyed it, and sat on the edge of the sofa with folded arms, "I didn't expect Muro's moral values ​​to be so low that he was willing to stoop to be his lover. It's so interesting."

Although it was said that Gu Jianxian was morally corrupt, and when he mentioned an open relationship, Muro was compliant, but Cheng Xijue felt differently. Gu Jian just said verbally that Muro really wanted to join this family.

So the responsibility lies entirely with Muro, and has nothing to do with Gu Jian.

"Don't you think about it?" Cheng Xijue asked with a smile, and said lightly: "Anyway, it's a concubine, the more lively the house, the better."

He bit down the word "concubine", gritted his teeth in anger, but his face was calm.

Gu Jian leaned his back against the door frame, with a cold face, as if he didn't care.

Cheng Xijue went a step further, and asked gently and concernedly: "I see that he hugged you very tightly, didn't he press down on our child?"

The strong sour taste is ready to come out.

Assistant Gao couldn't help but look at Gu Jian's stomach when he heard the words, and continued to sweep the floor silently as an invisible person.

Gu Jian raised his head, leaning the back of his head against the door frame, the white and sharp Adam's apple on his warm neck stagnated, and said without emotion: "I'm tired, I want to sleep in the car."

Cheng Xijue stopped the door for an instant, took the car keys and walked out of the alley with him, found the car parked by the roadside and opened the rear door.

As soon as Gu Jian bowed and sat down, Cheng Xijue involuntarily pushed her down on the silky seat in the next second. Her jaw was lifted, and a menacing kiss came towards her, with the tip of her tongue sticking in and entangled her.

Cheng Xijue was careful not to press down on his stomach. It had been a while since he had tasted Gu Jian's taste. Regardless of the rhythm of the deep kiss, he wanted to swallow him like a wolf. The breath of the two was sticky and chaotic. Cheng Xijue stepped back a few inches and asked inexplicably aggrieved, "Are we considered concubines?"

Gu Jian lay half flat on the cramped seat, his lips were soaked and rosy from kisses, someone's saliva was glistening with lewdness, but his expression was cold and calm, and he said coldly: "Put your tongue in again." Don't blame me for biting you."

Cheng Xijue wiped off the water stains on his jaw, "You didn't say you couldn't kiss you."

Gu Jian glanced at him with eyelids, bent one knee to signal him to get up, "Sorry, I changed my mind, I won't give you a kiss."

Cheng Xijue got up, stood in the sunlight outside the car door, wiped his lips with insatiable desire, narrowed his eyes and smiled and asked, "As long as you don't give me a kiss, anyone can kiss you, right?"

The yin and yang became angry endlessly, Gu Jian ignored his arrogance, turned on his side with his arm pillowed, and closed his eyes to sleep.

Cheng Xijue stared at him for a few seconds, closed the car door, turned to the other side and opened it, reached out to lift his cheek, bent down and sat in, and handed Gu Jian's thigh as a pillow.

Gu Jian didn't even bother to open his eyes, turned over and lay down on his back, comfortably pillowing his firm and powerful thigh.

The air conditioner in the car was full of cold air. Cheng Xijue took off his suit jacket and put it on him. Gu Jian's black hair hung down on his knees, revealing his clean face. He looked calm with his eyes closed, and his brows were engraved with tranquility, like pious Devotees praying.

He is very light, lying on his knees like hugging a soft and boneless kitten, Cheng Xijue held his breath subconsciously, leaned over to his ear and asked cautiously: "Well - in your eyes, I only have arrogance, acrimony, Good at disguising?"

Gu Jian opened a dark slit in his eyes, lowered his eyes sleepily, and said casually, "Add lust, lust/desire."

Almost enough to make up the seven deadly sins.

Cheng Xijue raised his head and glanced at the car mirror. He was handsome and handsome, he was rich, he treated people with grace and elegance, and he had the demeanor of a nobleman. It was the first time someone devalued him to be worthless.

Happens to say there is indeed something.

Compared with Gu Jian's evaluation of him, the word "concubine" made Cheng Xi feel a sense of crisis.

In his opinion, taking Gu Jian home, the two of them living under the same roof, after taking good care of the baby after the birth, they can remarry logically, and the family of three can live happily together.

Concubine is an illegitimate relationship, and Gu Jian has no intention of remarrying at all. If the open relationship he said is true, Cheng Xijue will be so angry that he wants to kill people when there will be an endless stream of men and women coming in and out of the house late at night.

Divorce is easy and remarriage is difficult.

If he had known that he was shy back then, no matter what Gu Jian said, he would not get a divorce. Even if he sued for divorce, as long as he could hold his breath, it would not be a problem to delay it for three to five years.

Cheng Xijue sighed in his heart, why did he have to be so quick?

What did you say? Gu Jiancai kicked Cheng Xijue for the reason of cramps to relieve his hatred. He didn't realize that his calf cramps really happened in his sleep. Cramps are common during pregnancy. This is the first time for him, and he curled up in pain. Nested on the seat, hissing cold air.

Cheng Xijue took off his sneakers, supported him to sit up and hugged him in his arms, bent his calves, kneaded and pressed him evenly with his palms.

When I returned to Yuning City's home in the middle of the night, Gu Jian leaned against Cheng Xijue's chest, covered in cold sweat from the pain, her black hair was wet against her cold white face, as if she had been fished out of the water, she took small mouthfuls Gasp.

Assistant Gao hurriedly opened the back door, and Cheng Xijue put his arm through the bend of Gu Jian's knees, supported his back, hugged him easily, and strode towards the brightly lit villa.

Aunt Zhou stood waiting at the door early, and she smiled and said a few meters away: "Cheng Boss is finally back, the guests at home have been waiting for you for a long time—"

Cheng Xijue quickly passed her, and walked straight into the spacious and bright room.

Gu Jian was lying in Cheng Xijue's arms, her half-length black hair was scattered covering half of her face, and she was wearing Cheng Xijue's suit jacket. Aunt Zhou didn't see who it was, and asked the servant next to her in surprise, "Did you see clearly?" without?"

"Madam?" The servant was not sure.

Aunt Zhou's expression was wonderful, and she murmured: "What a coincidence, the Gu family is here today, what kind of arguing is going to happen tonight!"

On the sofa in the living room, Gu Renyu was smoking a cigarette with his head bowed. Hearing the news of Cheng Xijue's divorce, he didn't sleep well for several nights. They couldn't even get it, and they were kicked out before the deadline for divorce.

Where should the Gu family put their face?

The Gu family has no face, that's all. The handover of benefits has been mostly completed, and Gu Jian's bargaining chip is no longer needed, but Gu Jian suddenly became Bane, making a big splash on the Internet. Gu Renyu couldn't help worrying about offending the Cheng family. Xin Mi is unknown to outsiders. Even a divorced ex-wife has to keep a low profile. How can she sing in a live broadcast?

Gu Renyu asked Lawyer Song to make sure that Cheng Xijue came back today, and he came here to wait here early in the morning, and personally apologized on behalf of Gu Jian, and by the way, tried to sell another son, Gu Su.

Gu Su was sitting next to him with his mobile phone in his hand, using his microblog account to create a superchat for Bane, where he was concentrating on frantically posting on Weibo.

[My Bane, the Milky Way sparkles, you are the ideal door to the world...]

Cheng Xijue carried Gu Jian across the hall, Gu Renyu immediately got up to meet him, he turned sideways without paying attention, put the person curled up in his arms on the sofa, bent and half squatted on the ground, lifted Gu Jian's calf and put it on his lap , while kneading gently and meticulously, raised his head anxiously and asked: "Does it still hurt?"

Gu Jian leaned back against the back of the sofa, his face was calm, and he nodded his head gently.

The two stood up and down, as if a medieval king was awarding honors to the most loyal knights. Gu Renyu opened his mouth dully, but he had never seen Cheng Xijue in such a state.

Gu Su stared at Gu Jian, then at Cheng Xijue, with wide round eyes, and finally his gaze fell on Gu Jianguang's naked and delicate calf.

He is so white!