After the divorce, the salted fish beauty has a cub

The back of Gu Jian's head was lowered against the wall, his face was raised, his arms were covering his eyes, and he remained motionless. The loose sweatpants were lifted up with both hands, and the two laces were carefully tied to form a standard bow.

The narrow compartment door is closed and the air is not circulating. The unpleasant smell of chestnut flowers mixed with the strong men's perfume on Cheng Xijue's body turned into an ambiguous aura that made people blush and ears warm.

Cheng Xijue pressed on him deliberately, stared sideways at his trembling cold Adam's apple, and continued to coax softly: "It's too cold here, you are not in this state usually, it's okay."

Gu Jian's chest heaved violently, the corners of his thin mouth were tightened upwards, and a dimple was faintly visible on one side, as if he was laughing, but also as if he was trying to hold back.

Cheng Xijue pinched his thin jaw, and his tone was as soft as talking to a child, "I have had this kind of moment too, and it has something to do with my mood. It's just that you are in a bad mood today. Let's try again when we get home. Open your eyes and look at me. OK?"

The moment the voice fell, the moist feeling on his fingertips made him stagnate, and his heart skipped a beat. He forced down Gu Jian's arm that was covering his eyes. and a shimmering glow on the cheeks.

Gu Jian turned her face away from him, wiped her face with the back of her hand a few times, and cursed in a hoarse voice, "Fuck!"

Cheng Xijue grabbed his cheeks and forcibly turned his face away. Gu Jian's thin eyelids drooped, the eyelashes were stained by the moisture in the eye sockets, and the black eyes were clear and moist with tears, which was particularly touching.

"Crying so pitifully?" Cheng Xijue's heart tightened with pain, and he wiped his eye sockets lightly with his fingertips, "Okay, I was wrong, I shouldn't bully you, it's all my fault."

Gu Jian opened his eyes coldly, staring at the reflection of the lights on the wall, "It's not because of this, I'm not that fragile."

Cheng Xijue blocked his sight with the palm of his hand, forcing him to only look at himself, and sighed heavily in his heart, "Because of the past?"

Gu Jian let out a low "hmm", pushed away his hands on his cheeks, and stared at him with his jaw up.

Until the noisy voices of people across the wall disappeared, and there was a loud "bang" of the door slamming, Gu Jian took a deep breath, and said calmly: "More than a year ago, Gu Renyu and I talked about getting married on the day, and I agreed without hesitation. Anyway, I’m living a boring life. I can earn some money to repay Yu Xiao before I die. After I married you, you wanted to sleep with me every day, which made me look forward to divorce. But then I became pregnant with Ding Ding, and everything became different gone."

Cheng Xijuean looked at his face quietly and listened wholeheartedly.

Gu Jian lowered his head and smiled, and said mockingly, "I have a bad temper. I don't believe that others like me. Even my mother hates me to the bone. How could anyone really like me? You are different. You are proud and mean, and I used to have a very similar personality, thinking that the world would bow down before me, but you surrendered to me, and I believe you love me, because I believed in you, I reached a settlement with Bane."

"Gu Jian, I told you that you are perfect." Cheng Xijue held his face in both hands, his heart softened like a trickling river.

Gu Jian snorted slightly, nodded and said indifferently: "I know, you broke Song Liang for me. I really didn't expect him to be imprisoned one day. I thought it would be like this in this life. I didn't expect to have a child. Family, family, and a boyfriend I fucked with in the police station bathroom door, that's why I'm fucking crying."

"It's definitely not because of the short time gate. It has nothing to do with the short time gate. You are not allowed to mention this matter in the future."

Cheng Xijue looked serious and pretended to be serious and asked, "Do you want me to swear?"

"Swear not to."

Gu Jian pushed the strong shoulders on his body, "Get up, let's go home."

Cheng Xijue twisted open the compartment door, walked out first, glanced at the empty bathroom door, and stretched out his hand naturally.

As soon as Gu Jian grasped his warm palm, his fingers intertwined.

The love process is supposed to hold hands, be honest with each other, and finally have sex. The two of them have a reverse relationship. Compared with sharing the same bed, holding hands is more intimate.

After leaving the gate of the police station, Gu Jian bowed and sat in the car, smiled and asked lightly, "By the way, when did you ever have that moment? How many minutes did you last?"

so bad.

Cheng Xijue refused to admit saying this.

There is a bright sports car parked in the courtyard, Jiang Lie's Aston Martin, and they saw all of Muro's Weibo posts last night. They didn't expect that Gu Jian was once a student of the scum Song Liang. Muro suffered so much in the Garden of Eden. Many sins, and the baby of their family, Song Liang was scolded by the whole family for half an hour.

Jiang Peiqing called Cheng Xijue early in the morning, and when he learned that Gu Jian was going to the police station to take notes, he hurried over with his family worried, and waited restlessly for a long time before they came back.

Cheng Xijue opened the door and led Gu Jian out of the car, and gave them a peaceful look.

Jiang Peiqing let go of her hanging heart, and smiled, "Sitting in the interrogation room for so long, is Xiao Gu hungry?"

"Is everything settled?" Jiang Lie leaned against the pillar and looked at him anxiously.

Gu Jian nodded vigorously, "Well, everything is fine."

The old man sitting under the tree stood up, waved to Cheng Xijue, and said after he came over, "I just asked the director of the Public Security Bureau, Song Liang's case involves many people, it is a big case, and Xiao Gu is now taking care of his health." Now, don't let him bother you."

Cheng Xijue stroked his shoulder and said with a light smile, "Don't worry, I know Song Liang's case well."

On the huge dining table, Aunt Zhou presented the last dish of fresh fish soup. The dishes on the table were exquisite in appearance. The old man brought a state banquet chef from home and carefully prepared a table of home-cooked dishes.

The family sat around the round table one by one, the nanny brought Ding Ding and handed it to Cheng Xijue, the little cub just woke up from a nap, staring at his big eyes energetically, looking at Gu Jian, then at his grandparents and uncle, biting his pacifier and clucking laugh.

Sitting opposite Gu Jian, Jiang Peiqing looked at his face, saw that his eyes were red and looked pitiful, so he glared at Cheng Xijue and asked him what was going on.

Jiang Lie also noticed this situation, looked at Cheng Xijue at the same time, narrowed his eyes and stared at him.

Cheng Xi felt nothing, and lowered his head to wipe the saliva from the corner of Ding Ding's mouth, "Ding Ding, call Dad."

"He just had his full moon yesterday." Gu Jian reminded him of a fact.

Cheng Xijue shook Ding Ding's soft fist, "Our family Ding Ding is early and wise, and we can learn it through teaching."

Jiang Peiqing guessed that it was related to Song Liang's matter, coughed lightly, and said in a soft voice: "Little Gu! You are from our family, and your affairs are also our family affairs. We, Frey, have the best lawyer team. Can help those student groups sue, and the old bastard can't get out of prison until his hair turns gray."

Frey's lawyer team is world-class, and has been litigating at home and abroad all year round, with few failures.

"Yes." Jiang Lie nodded with his arms folded, and said solemnly: "Don't worry about the popularity of this matter fading. I wrote a song about the Garden of Eden last night and it will be released next week."

Jiang Lie is so popular that any selfie can top the hot search list. Song Liang's right to speak on the Internet platform is far behind this big star. As long as Jiang Lie continues to speak out for this matter, the case process will be smooth. He walked faster, and the handcuffs on Song Liang's wrists became louder.

The old man also spoke, took a sip of tea, and said calmly: "The director often comes to our house to drink tea, and the president of the court is my old friend, so you don't have to worry about it, Xijue understands what to do manage."

For the sake of the Cheng family's business, the network of contacts extends in all directions, and the words "quan" and "gui" of the powerful class are indispensable.

Gu Jian was amused. After being married and divorced for so long, it was the first time that she clearly experienced the life of a wealthy family.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was warm and harmonious, and the family was happy and harmonious. Jiang Peiqing seemed to have thought of something, and said with a stagnant expression: "I haven't seen my father-in-law for some days. After Xiao Gu gave birth to Ding Ding, Gu Renyu and his wife didn't even visit. Father It was so remiss.”

Cheng Xijue scooped a spoonful of fish soup into Gu Jian's bowl, carefully picked out the fishbone, "I told him to sever ties with Gu Jian."

Gu Jian only found out about this, and cast a helpless glance at Cheng Xijue, "It's pretty good."

The old man knew in his heart about the shady things about the Gu family. In the past, Gu Renyu was Gu Jian's father. It is a miracle that a son like Xiao Gu can have a son like Xiao Gu because of his father's responsibility, and his character is corrupted by abandoning his wife and son."

"I said earlier that he is greedy for profit." Jiang Lie frowned in disgust, and curled his lips in disdain, "Gu Su is quite interesting, unlike his father who is blind to money."

Jiang Peiqing rested his chin in thought, "Since the relationship is severed, then this matter cannot be easily dismissed. Our little Gu has suffered so many grievances, I hope you won't just see Gu Renyu happy and happy like this?"

The old man twirled the teacup in his hand, and smiled cunningly, "How much of the final payment for the purchase of Polo is still unsettled?"

Cheng Xijue rubbed his forehead, smiled inwardly and said, "Seven hundred million."

The old man nodded, and said confidently: "Xiao Gu has been paying child support since he was one year old. These years have been converted into interest, which is about the same amount of money. You should find a way to get it back."

It is fair to say that defaulting on arrears of funds.

If Gu Renyu heard it, the blood vessels on the top of his head would burst out, so he counted on the money to make a business turnaround. He hoped for more than a year, but at the dinner table, he shed tears because of Gu Jian, and he just disappeared in an understatement.

Cheng Xijue gently held Gu Jian's hand under the table, and said with a half smile, "Gu Jian is 25 years old this year, let him wait 25 years before paying the final payment."

Gu Jian doubted whether Gu Renyu could live to 25 years later.

Jiang Peiqing nodded contentedly, "This is the only way to take responsibility, Xiao Gu, are you in a better mood?"

Gu Jian tasted the fish soup in silence, looked up and smiled, and said in surprise, "I've been in a good mood today."

The quiet smile made the hearts of the Cheng family couple sour, their eyes were red from crying, and they forced a smile to make everyone happy. Based on this alone, it's hard to vent their anger on him.

Ding Ding was so bored, he grinned and spit out a mouthful of milk onto Cheng Xijue's shirt. He handed Ding Ding to the nanny and went upstairs to change clothes at the door of the room.

Jiang Peiqing followed up and looked him over with a smile, "Is your relationship with Xiao Gu very good recently?"

Cheng Xijue walked into the bathroom door and took off his shirt, and said bluntly through the door: "Ask what you want to ask."

"You don't really want Ding Ding to be a flower girl, do you? Then you have to wait four or five years, and you're not afraid that Xiao Gu won't like you?" Jiang Peiqing said standing at the door.

Cheng Xijue put on the home gray T-shirt, opened the door and folded his arms and smiled, "How could he not like me."

Jiang Peiqing held up one hand and counted with his fingers: "Xiao Gu is an artist, you are a money basket, Xiao Gu likes music, you like money, Xiao Gu is only 25, you are almost [-], you two are nothing Common language, now that your father is more expensive than your son, if you don't hurry up and get married, it will be too late."

Cheng Xijue couldn't laugh or cry, "I like music, and we have a lot in common."

"You have him and Murodo?" Jiang Peiqing lowered her voice and repeated what Muro said on Weibo, "Bane is the eternal light in my heart."

Cheng Xijue frowned, and said displeasedly, "Don't mention Muro."

Jiang Peiqing patted him on the shoulder and said, "That's right, hurry up and propose. I'm already looking at the island where the wedding is held. Do you want to know if Xiao Gu likes the sea in Fiji or Mauritius?"

"..."

Cheng Xijue went downstairs expressionlessly, hugged Ding Ding and sat beside Gu Jian.

Gu Jian hunched his back and tilted his head to look at him, "Mysterious, what did you and auntie say upstairs?"

Cheng Xijue's eyes darkened, and he said calmly: "It says there are still 28 days."

Gu Jian calmly said "Oh", and suddenly felt that this was not the countdown to intercourse, but the date of his death.