Chapter 71

Name:Kiss My Dear Wife Author:gui chen
In the kitchen, Gu luanqing is standing in front of the cooking table. She is cutting small potatoes. She takes a stool to Lu Xing and stands on it, handing her potatoes one by one.

Xiang Chaojue came out of the bedroom in his suit and shoes. His hair was lifted up. He was buttoning his cufflinks, and his face was cold. He looked a little unhappy.

Gu Luan glanced at him and asked suspiciously, "why don't you take a bath?"

"I need to go out because I don't have to prepare my dinner." Say it to Chao Jue and leave quickly.

Gu luanqing didn't respond. She rushed out of the kitchen, "but the rice has been cooked..."

Before the voice fell, it was overshadowed by a huge sound of closing the door.

Gu luanqing suddenly some loss, but at this time to the deer star said her worry, "dad should not be looking for the woman named Song Wen?"

He even called Song Wen his elder sister as an insult.

"Who knows, regardless of him, we'll eat more tonight." Gu luanqing said that, but she couldn't hide her despondency.

Seeing his mother so sad, Xiang Lu Xing immediately resents Song Wen. From then on, he hates people who destroy other people's families.

In fact, the mother and son's guess is not wrong, Xiang Chaojue is to see Song Wen, but not to meet her, but to get rid of her relationship.

Recently, Song Wen has intensified her efforts to text him and call him. She has come to his company to influence his work. She even publicizes their relationship in the media, but does not disclose it. This makes the media make a big fuss about this complicated relationship.

Her method is very clever, but her opponent is Xiang Chaojue.

After Song Wen invited him for a whole week, Xiang Chaojue finally agreed to the appointment in a fit of anger.

As soon as he arrived at the restaurant, he saw Song Wen sitting in the center of the restaurant. She was dressed up, wavy, sexy and playful.

Xiang Chaojue sat down on the opposite side and looked at Song Wen without expression. She opened her thin lips and said, "you mean it."

"I don't know what you mean?"

"The restaurant is so big, you just want to choose the location of the center, just want to create a topic for the media." To Chao Jue, but also did not see the opposite Song Wen blush heartbeat.

She just calmly smile, spread out her hand, "if you think so, I can't help it, I can only tell you that I will choose here because I like it, I want to make the best memories with you."

To her, sweet words are as simple as eating with your mouth open, but Xiang Chaojue doesn't like this.

He is still cold, cold appearance like a statue, in addition to blinking, he does not move, staring at her, "but I don't want to."

Song Wen turned a deaf ear, smiling and greeting the waiter, "I want to order."

"Borscht, classic tomato spaghetti, lobster baked with cheese, beef and veal steak, and Cowper salad, two of each, that's all."

"All right."

What song Wen ordered was all the western food Xiang Chaojue liked. At least she thought so. She was trying her best to please him.

As soon as the waiter left, Song Wen put her elbow on the table and squinted at him, "what do you want to say, say it?"

He gave her a look at Chaojue. He lowered his eyes and suppressed the disgust in his heart. "Before I have no pity for you at all, please stop and stop pestering me."

Even without him as a foil, Song Wen's life is undoubtedly brilliant and beautiful, without any stain.

But Song Wen just wanted him.

Song Wen seldom takes things seriously rather than perfunctorily. Her deep eyes stare at him like rays. She says one word at a time, "you never said these words to me in the past, but now you are anxious to get rid of my relationship. Chao Jue, don't you like other women? Are you afraid she'll misunderstand you? "

The woman's intuition is really terrible, Mingming didn't reveal anything to Chaojue, but Song Wen just noticed a trace of abnormality.

To Chao Jue lift eyes, "if it is true, when you talk nonsense in front of the media, I have come forward to clarify, how can I tell you in private."

"So you're going to develop a relationship with me?" Song Wen's eyebrows and eyes are really beautiful. Just a smile is enough to attract the eyes around her.

However, this kind of smile is just a mockery to Chao Jue. He snorted coldly, "since you insist on this, I can't help it, but I'll make it clear here that I can't talk to you."

After that, the waiter also brought up the dishes, stood up to Chaojue, called the waiter, and handed him a stack of thick bills, "I'll check out first, and the rest is your tip, no, sealing fee."

"Yes." The waiter took it down.

Xiang Chaojue stood and looked at her with a condescending posture. "Enjoy it slowly. I have to go back in advance."

He said he had left.

"Can't you even have dinner with me?" Song Wen turned and looked at his back with pleading eyes.

He stopped at Chao Jue dun. He turned back and said with a smile, "it could have been, but your purpose is not simple. I hate to have to guard against others even when I eat."

In a word, it broke all her hopes.

But Song Wen didn't give up. She looked at his back. It was not until her back disappeared outside the door that she took her eyes back. Her red eyes framed her tears and mixed hatred and love.

Clenching her fist and pressing it on the table, Song Wen gritted her teeth and said to herself reflected by the fork, "one day, I will let him sit down voluntarily to eat with me."

Her self-esteem will never allow her to be insulted like today. She must get it back!

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Early the next morning, Gu luanqing confirmed Xiang Chaojue's whereabouts from the morning paper. He went to Song Wen for an appointment. The photos and witnesses told the story clearly and could not be refuted.

Thanks to her hypnosis yesterday, she thought too much and was beaten in the face this morning.

Leaving the newspaper aside, Gu luanqing stood up and said, "it's none of my business."

This sentence is also hypnotic.

She was angry in her heart, and Xiang Chaojue also felt it. He didn't know the situation, so he winked at him and motioned him to read the morning paper on the sofa.

Xiang Chaojue took a box of milk from the refrigerator and slowly picked up the newspaper floating on the ground. He looked at it at a glance and suddenly laughed.

Gu luanqing was so angry early in the morning because he went out yesterday to have sex.

His ironic smile just fell in Gu luanqing's eyes, who was cleaning the house. She was in a state of anxiety again and asked him, "what's so funny? Because peach news is in the headlines, you, as the president of a group, should be more worried. "

"You're right. I've tried to pay for the sealing fee, but it's too much for paper." He smiles at Chao Jue, but his voice is very relaxed and comfortable.

Gu luanqing frowned. She stared at him. "Is it true that you are with Song Wen?"

"You want to know?" He came to Chao Jue and asked her.

Gu luanqing was alerted and subconsciously avoided his sight. He grabbed the toy on Lu Xing's hand and wiped it. He pretended to be relaxed. "Does it have anything to do with me? I'm just curious. "

"If I said that Song Wen and I had nothing, would you believe it?" Xiang Chaojue is to tease her and force her to come from the truth.

Gu luanqing flustered to wipe the floor, she always lowered her head, do not look at him, do not let him see, speak ambiguous, obviously lack of momentum.

"I said it's none of my business."

After a round or back to the origin, to Chaojue a little disappointed, he no longer asked, received the newspaper, see her lying on the floor to wipe a tile glowing, can't help laughing, "you don't have to do these things, I have a part-time job."

"It's better for me to clean up the part-time workers. Besides, it's better to work when I'm idle on weekends." Gu luanqing's tone is still stuffy, as if he wanted to be angry with him on purpose.

Originally, she was not a housewife who suffered from not doing housework all day long, but since she met Xiang Chaojue, she had an indescribable obsession with trifles, as if he would appreciate her more if she did better.

It seems that she is very ill.

Xiang Chaojue couldn't look down on it. He grabbed the rag and threw it into the garbage can. He raised his chin, took some rich dandy and said, "instead of working, let me take you for a ride in the city."

Anyway, Xiang Luxing is still in kindergarten. They can live in their world.

Gu luanqing finally wavered, but she still hesitated, sour tone, "don't you need to ask Song Wen out to play? What's more, if the media sees you going out with me, they'll think you're cheating. "

She is the right wife!

Xiang Chaojue held back his smile. He raised his eyebrows and said, "I said that if she didn't pester me, I wouldn't take the initiative to ask her out. You don't have to worry about the media. I'm not a star and I won't be followed by paparazzi 24 hours."

He explained so painstakingly that he finally got Gu luanqing's favor. Her tense face relaxed and showed a cute smile as usual. He couldn't help laughing and embarrassed. "So, I'll go to change my clothes and go out with you now."

Show an eyebrow to Chao Jue, nod to express approbation, "remember to wear beautiful point."

Gu luanqing enters the room with a red face. When she comes out again, she has changed from the image of a housewife into a fashionable urban woman. She wears a blue floral dress with a neck and waist, sleeves and nude high-heeled shoes. She gives out her long black, pure and moving.

Compared with Song Wen's exquisite dress yesterday, Gu luanqing is more attracted to Xiang Chaojue.

For him, it's more about people.

"It's beautiful to listen to me." He lowered his brow to Chao Jue and put his hand in front of her.

Gu luanqing didn't know, so, "eh?"

He raised his hand to Chao Jue. "There must be a form to go out on a date."

After that, no matter Gu Luan didn't understand, he grabbed her hand and went to the door.

Xiang Chaojue can vaguely feel the heat and sweat coming from that hand. You can imagine how nervous Gu luanqing is about his little action. Maybe he is secretly begging him to let go now.

But he just didn't let go and held it even more tightly.