Chapter 69

Heat the pan, pour the oil, fry the garlic first, then pour in the cabbage and stir fry.

Gu luanqing turned over the spatula twice, and her apron tie was untied because of her action.

Gu luanqing couldn't take care of it any more. All of a sudden, he had more hands on his waist. He tied his belt to her and put his arms around her waist.

She turned her head and found that it was Xiang Chaojue. He was wearing loose household clothes and looked taller. He laughed and even the light was soft for him.

Gu Luan's pure heart was about to melt. He held it and laughed shyly. "What's the matter today? It's so sticky. "

"Because there's no chance." He is rarely coquettish.

"No, no chance?" Gu luanqing finally finds something wrong, and then turns around to find that Xiang Chaojue doesn't know when Song Wen is standing.

"Song Wen?" she said

He nodded to Chao Jue with a smile and held Song Wen in his arms. He kissed her sideburns and said affectionately, "yes, don't you know? I'm going to divorce you, and then marry her. She's my destiny. "

Gu Luan's eyes turned red. That's what he said.

"It's too old-fashioned."

She was so angry that she stamped her feet, but she didn't want to have a kitchen knife under her feet. She was barefoot, and she was already bloody

"Ah --" Gu luanqing opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling.

She sat up and realized that she was just dreaming. She didn't divorce Xiang Chaojue.

But Song Wen's entanglement with Chaojue is true.

Gu luanqing teases her hair. She is deeply troubled, but she doesn't know what to do.

Now that she's awake, Gu luanqing doesn't plan to go to bed. She picks up her mobile phone to check the time. The next second, she jumps out of bed like a runaway. She grabs the sweater on the sofa and puts it on while running out, "Lu Xing, you go to school quickly, you'll be late..."

Xiang Luxing sits on the dining table and enjoys the breakfast she prepared last night with Xiang Chaojue. He looks back at Gu luanqing, who is in a mess. He does not understand and tilts his head. "Mom, today is the weekend. We are all on holiday."

Gu luanqing was relieved. As soon as she got up, she ran wildly. At this moment, her legs were weak and she could not stand. She could only squat down against the wall.

He glanced at Chao Jue, holding a glass of milk in his hand, which was sending out fragrance.

"You also go to clean up and have breakfast together."

"Good..." Gu luanqing was in a trance.

When she was not in the living room, Xiang Luxing finally couldn't help asking Xiang Chaojue, "Dad, what's the matter with mom recently? I feel in a bad mood and in a bad mental state. "

"I think it's too much work pressure." He said to Chao Jue, but the worry reflected in his eyes was not the same thing.

He is also thinking, what happened to Gu luanqing recently?

In fact, Gu luanqing just happened to encounter song wenlai pestering Chaojue in the first week of her employment. Every time, she let her see their "love each other" appearance. She has been distressed for a long time.

Because Song Wen contacted Xiang Chaojue for many times, the outside world began to make a lot of fuss about their relationship. It can be said that they were full of imagination, and even the whole company spread the story that they were reunited.

In this way, Gu luanqing, as his wife, not only has to force himself to listen to the gossip of his colleagues, Song Wen's romantic encounter with Xiang Chaojue every day, but also has to be bombarded by the media.

No, she was reading a newspaper after dinner, and she saw today's headline - Song Wen returned home just for her old lover, Xiang Chaojue. After several days of contact, she hinted that they could get back together.

Gu luanqing looks at the anger and turns the page decisively. Who knows that the turn over is Song Wen's peach news? Song Wen frankly says that she is unforgettable about Xiang Chaojue's old love, and calls the president of Xiang's group very romantic.

"What a bad title, now the media is really no level." Gu luanqing put the newspaper on the tea table, and his breath was not even.

Xiang Chaojue sat down beside her, "what's the matter?"

"You're on the news again." Gu luanqing looked at him, and his voice seemed to be testing.

Xiang Chaojue is still calm, he turned on the computer, "that kind of news will soon pass, don't care."

"But it's been going on for a week."

His hand on the keyboard stopped and he looked up at Gu luanqing. She pouted and looked stuffy.

The idea of mischief kept expanding in my heart. I leaned over to Chao Jue and pasted it in her ear. I whispered, "so you've been jealous and angry for a week?"

He was teasing her on purpose, but he didn't expect her to turn red. Things seem to get interesting.

Gu luanqing pushed him away and argued excitedly, "do you think too much? I'm just worried that it will have a bad effect on you, that's all

"I see. It's hard for you." Xiang Chaojue no longer teases her, but Gu luanqing is still calm. She simply gets up and goes to work on lunch. "It's almost time to prepare lunch. What do you want to eat at noon?"

Xiang Luxing looked up from his homework and said, "Mom, I want to have a hand copied."

"Well, I'll have some chaoshou at noon today." Gu luanqing put on her apron and began her busy life.

He looked at her back with a smile in his eyes.

Seeing this, Xiang Lu Xing came to offer advice, "Dad, aren't you from the same company as Mom? Go and ask her to have lunch tomorrow at noon. Don't let Song Wen succeed. "

To Chao Jue pick eyebrow, "even you also know Song Wen?"

"Mom likes to talk when she's shaking. Of course I know." He mutters to Lu Xing that he hates Song Wen too. It must be that she has made her parents feel bad these days.

To Dynasty Jue hook lip a smile, stretch out a hand to scrape his nose, "kid, quite clever."

Here Gu luanqing is still in the kitchen. Coincidentally, her apron belt is really loose.

She was surprised. As soon as she let go of the wrapped plagiarism, she was going to grab the tape, but she didn't want to be rushed to Chao Jue. He helped her fasten it patiently and asked her, "how about going to work tomorrow and having dinner together?"

"Ah?" Gu Luan Qing turned around, she was still a little stunned, for fear that he would say the same words as in his dream.

Xiang Chaojue was amused by her startled appearance and knocked on her forehead, "don't worry, I won't let the people in the company see it."

"I'm not worried about that. I'm just thinking, don't you have an appointment with Song Wen?" Gu luanqing is an ordinary girl.

He shook his head to Chao Jue. "I didn't talk to her very much. She was almost pestering me."

"I'll just trust you once." Gu luanqing said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Thanks to Xiang Luxing's idea, Gu luanqing was obviously in a good mood and gave them extra food on the same day.

……

The next day, Gu luanqing and his colleagues crowded together in the elevator, and Song Wen got in.

She came to Chaojue again.

Everyone dare not say a word. After all, Song Wen suddenly turns over and becomes the future wife of Xiang's group. In addition, her personal identity is not simple, and no one dares to provoke her.

Song Wen has long been used to these people's eyes, but the strange face in the corner makes her feel unusual.

Gu luanqing looked at her with sympathy instead of envy or jealousy.

To a man who doesn't love himself and marries someone else, it must be very painful, right?

"Ding -" the door opened, and a group of people rushed out again, leaving Gu luanqing and Song Wen.

Song Wen looked back and squinted at her, "have I seen you anywhere?"

Yes, during the interview.

Gu luanqing is determined to break away from the past. Instead of saying that she once worked as an editor in a magazine, she said frankly, "you come to the company every day, and I go to the company every day. I think it's normal to have an impression when I see more."

"That's right." Song Wen suddenly realized, but still with hesitation in her eyes.

Before Song Wen gets suspicious, Gu luanqing steps around her and walks out of the elevator.

Gu luanqing's good mood even colleagues are aware of, have in the back of the argument, "this week like others owe her money like stinking face, how now so happy."

"In my opinion, it's just a quarrel with my boyfriend and a reconciliation."

"Didn't you say she had an affair with Xiang Chaojue?"

"I didn't say that."

That's the end of the conversation.

Working time flies. Gu luanqing looks at the time appointed by Xiang Chaojue. She puts away all the design drafts and locks them in the cabinet. Then she gets up and leaves.

Assistant see her mood so excited, can't help but wonder, "Gu designer, what good things do you encounter, so good mood?"

"Do you have one?" Gu Luan felt her face. She put her hair behind her ears and laughed. "Maybe it's because of the misunderstanding with others."

"Well, with whom?"

"Don't ask so much about that." Gu luanqing is so secretive that she will never reveal her relationship with Xiang Chaojue.

Ah Jin saw that there was no silver 300 Liang here, and he didn't entangle any more. His attitude went back, "hum, it's the same as if he didn't say it."

Gu luanqing was not angry either. "By the way, when I came here, I bought you a cake with Matcha flavor. You just go to my office and get it."

This caught the assistant off guard. She hesitated, "yes, I see. Thank you."

"You're welcome ~"

Gu luanqing takes the initiative to go to the president's office to find Chaojue. She hasn't knocked on the door, but with a push, the door opens.

Xiang Chaojue and Song Wen's voice came from the office. They were chatting and didn't seem happy.

Song Wen is happy, "it's almost lunch time. Let's have a meal together."

"I have a date." Turn her down to Chao Jue.

"Who is it?"

"It's about you?" He stares at Chao Jue. He sits on the sofa and has a rest. He is entangled by Song Wen, who has been waiting for a long time.

Song Wen red lips hook, close to his shoulder, will face on his shoulder, tone soft down, "Chaojue, let's start again, anyway, you are now single, I am also single, we are quite suitable, aren't we?"

"..." he didn't say yes to Chaojue. He took a sip of coffee, calm and calm.

But Gu luanqing, who is standing outside the door, can't be calm. How she hopes Xiang Chaojue can refuse this, and don't give Song Wen a chance. However, she is greatly disappointed.

Song Wen is still pressing step by step, "Chao Jue, answer me, or do you need time?"

After that, the door was pushed open.

Gu luanqing rushes in.