After the divorce, the salted fish beauty has a cub

The annual grand ceremony was originally just a carnival in the financial and Internet circles, because Song Liang's popularity occupied the top search list on all major platforms.

The video of his ex-wife slapping his face was paired with funny sound effects, and it became a short video that hit the market. Before his physical death, Song Liang experienced a social death.

Some gossip bloggers analyzed the guests who were present that night based on the videos and photos that were circulated. Jie followed the nobleman in like this to become a familiar new actor.

Under the bright lights, among the flowing pearls and jades, there is a calm and ascetic face that is particularly conspicuous. Since the golden light flashed in the live broadcast, Bane has disappeared again. Those who love him can only post it through Jiang Lie Weibo In the photos and the live video that was almost licked to pulp, I miss the look of this ancient talented musician.

Unlike Gu Jian, who wore a simple T-shirt and jeans in the live broadcast, and walked on the road, people could summon up the courage to greet him. This time, his face was completely reborn. The high-definition casual suit was exquisitely tailored, and it was tightly wrapped around his young and slender body. , The luster of the cufflinks is like the glare of the setting sun shining on the sea.

He was sitting lazily in the resplendent hall, from the hair to the toe of the shoes seemed to be shone in the precious light, the daunting beauty, if you don't look at him carefully, you will think it is a kind of blasphemy.

The man sitting next to Gu Jian is also irresistible. He is so handsome that he rests his chin on Gu Jian's shoulder and whispers, and hugs Gu Jian's thin waist intimately. Time does not know who to envy.

Bane fans commented on this: "Within 3 minutes, I want all the information about this man!"

In less than 3 minutes, someone recognized Cheng Xijue when he appeared in the photo. The richest man in this dinner party, the helm of Frey Investment, has three generations of ancestors, and the blood in his veins is full of finance. .

Such a wealthy nobleman and the ancient god Bane belong to two cultural worlds, but when they sit together, there is a subtle harmony, like an artistic oil painting inlaid with a gorgeous gold lacquer frame, and their temperament blends with each other, making the oil painting noble It can only be viewed from a distance and not be played with, but the golden frame is high and high, making it look elegant and not vulgar.

There is a photo of the two of them sitting sideways in the same posture, looking at each other and smiling tacitly, the background is a gathering of celebrities after the focus is blurred, there is a feeling that only you are in the eyes of all living beings, and the most dull people can see it their relationship as a couple.

The hot search has been lingering for a long time, and all the good things in this world have been occupied by Cheng Xijue, which makes people gnash their teeth with envy.

Fans of Bane lamented: Sitting up in shock while dying, Cao thief was actually me!

There was a lot of uploads on the Internet. Gu Jian was running in the gym at home. His clean white forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat. The relatively easy exercise could restore his health as soon as possible. The mobile phone placed on the treadmill vibrated.

He pulled out the earphones, pressed the button to reduce the speed, and the phone was bombarded with messages from Tang Ge.

[Aw!I shouldn't call you boss, I should call you boss lady, right? ! ]

Gu Jian picked up the towel on his shoulders to wipe off the sweat, and replied casually, "I'm not the proprietress of Gravity."

Tang Ge didn't understand the deep meaning, so he changed his voice and shouted: "Boss!"

Gu Jian picked up his mobile phone, and Lawyer Song sent him the quarterly financial report of Gravity Company, a series of figures with huge profits. As the boss himself, he would never have to go to work again.

I used to worry about having no money, but now I worry about having money and not knowing how to spend it.

In the blink of an eye, the day before New Year's Eve, the servants at home returned home from vacation, and there were very few people left in the empty mansion. Cheng Xijue cooked a simple fried love egg, decorated with a bow made of bacon, a meal full of girls' hearts Breakfast was born.

Gu Jian raised his head and drank a glass of moderately warm milk, put down the glass and asked, "Where's Ding Ding?"

Cheng Xijue pinched the napkin and gently wiped the corners of his mouth, "Like you, he drinks milk upstairs."

"Why didn't he carry you down today?" Gu Jian pointed his chin at him.

Cheng Xijue took advantage of the opportunity to play with his thin jaw, and said earnestly: "Ding Ding has been two months old, we need time to be alone and cultivate common hobbies."

Gu Jian leaned lazily on the back of the chair, half-closed his eyes and looked at him, "Don't we have common hobbies?"

"Oh?"

Cheng Xijue raised his eyebrows. Jiang Peiqing was indeed right. He and Gu Jian had no common hobbies that could promote their relationship. He liked elegant music, but that was what Gu Jian was most afraid of, so it couldn't be counted as a common hobby.

Gu Jian looked at him slowly, and said loosely, "Fucking around in the movie theater, messing around on Ding Ding's crib, messing around in the last cubicle of the police station's bathroom, aren't they all common hobbies? Um?"

"You are too vulgar." Cheng Xijue said sternly, correcting his words word by word, "It's not called messing around, it's in-depth communication."

Gu Jian nodded, "One meaning."

Cheng Xijue got back to business, "I was going to teach you how to ski last time, but unfortunately you were pregnant and had morning sickness. Do you still want to go skiing?"

Gu Jian looked over his shoulder and looked in the direction of the baby's room upstairs, "Are you going to ski all day?"

Since giving birth to Ding Ding, he has been a little bit separated from anxiety. He started to miss this little boy when he left Ding Ding for a few hours. Cheng Xijue knew it well, and pointed his chin in a persuasive way: "We can take a lot of photos while skiing, When Ding Ding grows up, he can point to the photo and tell him, look how good the relationship between daddy and daddy is, you were born because of love."

Gu Jian was successfully persuaded.

The weather was cold in winter, and the car did not drive down the mountain as usual, but turned along the Panshang Highway to the top of the inaccessible mountain.

Towering walls surrounded the huge apron, and a snow-white plane descended down the long gangway. Gu Jian put his hands in his pockets, stood on the apron and raised his head, "It's been here all this time?"

Cheng Xijue tightened the zipper of his down jacket, and asked with a smile: "Otherwise, why do you think I live in such a deserted place?"

Gu Jian shrugged his shoulders and answered bluntly, "I thought you had some special hobbies."

Cheng Xijue held his cold hand and walked up the gangway, knowingly asked, "Naked/running?"

Gu Jian chuckled softly, "I didn't say that."

Cheng Xijue took his hand and pulled it up, stuck it to his tight abdomen through the clothes, and said reservedly: "Don't worry, I only show you my body."

Gu Jian didn't pick up the words, because Cheng Xijue was going to start talking flirtatiously again, he got on the plane and laid down the chair, put on the blindfold and lay down comfortably, "Call me when we arrive."

Cheng Xijue propped his chin, nodded obediently and said, "Okay."

The ski resort on the hillside is icy and snowy, the silver is shining brightly in the sun, fine-grained snowflakes are rushing towards the face, and the cold and fresh air is tinged with the smell of green pine.

After getting off the plane, Cheng Xijue took his equipment and went straight to the Snow View Hotel. In the room, he changed into a black and white ski suit, which was clean and handsome on Gu Jian's body. The dark snow goggles covered most of his face, making his jaw cold and thin, with a bare face. You can tell from the lower half of his face that he is a handsome guy.

Same as last time, Gu Jian sat on the chair at the entrance of the ski resort, while Cheng Xijue squatted down and supported his calf on his knees, bowed his head and carefully buckled the straps.

The weather is rare today, and there are many people who come to ski. The big boss who has a business relationship saw this eye-catching couple and walked over with a smile, "I didn't expect to meet Mr. Cheng here."

Cheng Xijue ignored it, lowered his head and fastened the last tie, and supported Gu Jian's ankle to step on the ground, "Is it comfortable to try?"

Gu Jian stood up and took a few steps, nodded and said, "It's comfortable."

Cheng Xijue got up, looked at the boss who was left aside with an embarrassed expression, "Yes, what a coincidence."

The boss laughed so hard that he couldn't see his eyes, "Mr. Cheng and your——partner also like skiing? I didn't expect Mr. Cheng and I to have common hobbies."

Cheng Xijue frowned, bent down and patted the snowflakes on Gu Jian's calf, and said in a low voice, "Wait for me for a minute."

Gu Jian pushed up the snow goggles with one hand, revealing the entire beautiful face, with a soft "hmm" in his nose.

The boss's eyes lit up, and he sighed: "Boss Cheng's partner is more beautiful than those on the Internet, she really deserves to be a big star."

"Just kidding."

Cheng Xijue's face was expressionless, and his tall figure stood in front of Gu Jian, covering it tightly, "We'll talk about it another day."

The boss didn't notice his hostility, and said with a smile: "Haha, Mr. Cheng, don't worry! I want to invest in the business of this ski resort, but I am worried that no one will help me. Mr. Cheng, you have sharp eyes, help me see Can this business be done!"

If it weren't for the mature and reliable image in Gu Jian's heart, Cheng Xijue would have dragged Gu Jian away without any face, and replied perfunctorily: "You don't need to look, you can't do it."

"Why?" The boss asked persistently.

Seeing that they were about to talk about business matters, Gu Jian turned sideways and looked at Cheng Xijue's cold side face, "I'll go in and familiarize myself with the venue first, and you will teach me after you come in later."

Cheng Xijuewen smiled, put down his ski goggles with both hands, and said softly: "Go, don't push up the goggles inside, your eyes will hurt if you look at the snow for a long time."

Gu Jian picked up the snowball stick stuck on the ground, and walked into the snow field wrapped in white calmly.

Several figures drew an arc on the hillside and flew into the soft snowdrifts, laughter and screams resounded through the sky.

Gu Jian took a deep breath of the fresh air, sat on the wooden chair in the snow with his eyes closed, and felt this pleasant moment.

"Excuse me, are you Bane?"

asked a young voice.

A man with the appearance of a college student stood beside him, with snow particles all over his body and head, looking at him excitedly.

Gu Jian nodded silently.

The man couldn't hold back his excitement, and quickly said: "God B, I'm your old fan, and I really like your songs!"

"...Thank you." Gu Jian smiled slightly when meeting fans in reality for the first time.

The man looked at the snowball in his hand, and extended his hand to him friendly, "God B, shall we go skiing together?"

Gu Jian spread his legs against the sides of the chair, and the snowball fell to his knees. He glanced at his hands, "No, I'm waiting for my friend."

If Cheng Xijue saw him skiing with a strange man, his jealousy would drown the ski resort, and he would have to be tossed to death in bed, and the follow-up would be full of ecstasy for the first half of the year just because of this incident.

He didn't want half a year later when he threw ice cubes into the glass, Cheng Xijue said slowly, "Ma'am, there is enough ice, it's colder than the day at the ski resort."

Gu Jian knew Cheng Xijue too well, if you could not mess with him, then don't mess with him.

At the same time, Cheng Xijue stared motionlessly at the man who struck up a conversation with Gu Jian in the snow field, squinting his slender eyes deeply, and the boss behind him said, "Boss Cheng, tell me why you can't do it after seeing it?"

Turning around, Cheng Xijue couldn't see the gentle and kind appearance when he was talking with Gu Jian just now, his cold eyes almost turned into ice picks, and there was a thin anger in the brow bone, "Because you have no eyesight to see."