Chapter 88

Name:Kiss My Dear Wife Author:gui chen
When Song Wen arrived at Xiang's mansion, in order to show his sincerity, Xiang went downstairs to greet him.

But Song Wen's attitude was not as good as before. As soon as she sat down, she raised her legs and said, "how's the old man recently? I sent someone to Qinghai to bring some abalone, sea urchins and sea cucumbers to replenish your body. "

Sincerity is enough.

Xiang knew that she was angry about Chaojue, so he said, "what's the matter? Is Chao Jue not good to you

"No, I haven't been looking for him recently. Isn't it hard and thankless?" Song Wen said, obviously some dissatisfaction.

She didn't go to Xiang Chaojue recently, but her phone calls and text messages never stopped. Although he didn't give much face sometimes, she tolerated it.

In the middle of the conversation, the servant brought tea and snacks. Song Wen brought the tea, and it was scalded as soon as she touched the edge of the cup. She frowned and glanced at the servant, "I've been really unlucky recently. Drinking tea doesn't let people live in peace."

Her temper was almost lost.

To the old man is not angry, he put out the cake, "try snacks, this can't choke it."

Song Wen this just a little astringent, smile slightly, "thank old gentleman."

"Tell me, what's the matter with Chaojue?" Xiang Defeng asked again.

In fact, he didn't like Song Wen as a supercilious woman to be his granddaughter-in-law, but considering that without her, Gu luanqing would be sitting on the throne of the main house, so he would rather yield.

To put it bluntly, what he sees in Song Wen is only her identity, which is not so different from Xiangjia.

Song Wen thought for a while, then came back to him, "when did Xiang Luxing have a mother?"

"Who do you mean?"

"Is there anyone else? Isn't it just Gu luanqing, the newly promoted designer of Chaojue company? I heard that she was just a special editor of a magazine before, but now she has become a designer. It seems that Chaojue has given her this opportunity. " Song Wen is really angry in her heart. As soon as she talks about Gu luanqing, she starts bombing. She looks indignant.

Losing to a woman like that is an insult to Song Wen.

When he saw that things were revealed to the old man, he didn't panic. He was so old that he had never seen anything in the world.

He took a sip of tea calmly, and told Defeng, "Lu Xing is still young. He mistakenly takes care of his nanny as his mother. You should not have the same opinion as a child. When he is old, he will have a sense of propriety."

Gu luanqing is Xiang Luxing's biological mother. Xiang Defeng is too shy to tell Song Wen.

Even so, Song Wen's self-esteem is still slightly injured. She purses her red lips tightly, looks out, puts her hand on the armrest, and looks a little arrogant.

"But how do I think this nanny has a special relationship with Xiang Chaojue?"

"Ask him this yourself. I can't take care of your young people's affairs. Besides, can you ask him to be in an empty window all the time when you go abroad?" Xiang Dafeng was a little impatient and frowned to argue with her.

Song Wen did not understand other people's faces. She nodded and agreed, "what you said is reasonable, but in this way, do I still have a chance?"

"I can't compare with that kind of woman with unknown origin, poor conditions, but a little beauty. You don't even have this confidence?" He gave her a look at the old man with contempt in his voice.

Behind him, there is a shop window. The glass shows the beautiful face of song Wenjiao, and the delicate facial features are three-dimensional under the light.

Song Wen couldn't afford to lose her face. Naturally, she didn't want to admit it, "of course not. I just thought that if they were true love, wouldn't it be a good thing for me to show up?"

In fact, she has no such idea at all.

If she wants to go to court, it must be her.

"True love." To de Feng sneer, a face disdain, "even if it is true love, the door is not in charge of the wrong, also can't go for a long time."

It has been explained between the lines that he is on Song Wen's side. In order to break up Gu luanqing and Xiang Chaojue, he would rather set them up.

Hearing the meaning of his words, Song Wen's depressed mood suddenly became clear. She raised her red lips and laughed. Her eyes were bright and her teeth were white. She was really beautiful.

"Thank you for speaking for me like this. I will try my best to get Chaojue back."

"Don't think about it. I just don't want an innocent woman to come into my home."

Looking up at the old man and her, they both reflected each other's appearance in their eyes. They were young and beautiful, or their skin was flabby, showing their old state. The same thing was that their eyes were full of light, which was the light of desire.

……

"Ah Chou --" Gu luanqing sneezed. She rubbed her nose and looked puzzled.

It's such a fine day. She doesn't have a cold. How can she sneeze for no reason?

To the deer star next to mend the knife, "can someone speak ill of his mother?"

"It makes sense." Gu luanqing nodded, deeply thought.

He stretched out his fleshy fist to Lu Xing and said indignantly, "if anyone dares to bully his mother, I will never let him go."

"Good boy." Gu luanqing rubbed his silky black hair with a smile and bent his eyebrows.

They are on the train at the moment. They have bought seats for them from Chaojue. This train will lead to the countryside they are going to.

Xiang Luxing lies on the window and looks at the beautiful scenery outside the window with interest. His eyes are full of surprise.

"Mom, it's so beautiful here."

"Just like Luxing. I haven't seen the scenery for a long time." Gu luanqing is not without emotion.

When she was still studying, in order to sketch from life, she went to the villa that her father bought in the countryside alone for two months in the summer vacation. Her father had to arrange several servants to take care of her.

Unfortunately, after Gu Yuan let him step down, the villa was sealed up as evidence of corruption and bribery.

Gu luanqing looked out of the window and his eyes sank.

This train is very long, but Xiang Luxing doesn't seem to be tired. After staring out of the window, even Gu luanqing is sleepy, and he is still full of energy.

When he got off the bus, Xiang Luxing finally began to feel sleepy and fell asleep on her shoulder. Gu luanqing had to carry his luggage while holding him. If she hadn't sent someone to Chaojue to pick them up, she couldn't hide it.

Gu luanqing got on the bus with Xiang Luxing in her arms and looked at the scenery along the way. She asked the kind driver, "did Xiang Chaojue tell you why he was here?"

"Mr. Xiang only said that the scenery here is good and suitable for living. He didn't disclose anything else."

Gu Luan Qing is no objection, "the scenery is really good."

"That's probably why Mr. Xiang bought a villa here."

And that villa is where they live these days.

Gu luanqing thinks that people like Xiang Chaojue, who seem to be cold and hard to get close to, have they ever wanted to escape from the city and live in seclusion in the countryside in the second middle school?

Find a chance to ask him in person.

The villa is not far from the station. The exterior decoration of the villa is mainly American idyllic style. There is a fence outside the villa. Many fruit trees are planted in the enclosed land. Now spring is the time to take root and sprout. The workers are busy, looking forward to the day of flowering and fruiting.

As soon as the driver got out of the car, he called out the workers and several servants in the villa to greet Gu luanqing. "This is to tell his wife and young master that you have to take good care of them these days."

"Good to your wife, good to your young master." The workers and the servants spoke in unison, and the battle was a bit shocking.

Gu luanqing nodded in fear, "hello."

Xiang Luxing is picked up from her arms by the servant, so Gu luanqing can have a rest. She follows the servant into the room.

The servant was respectful and led the mother and son to the room upstairs. "This is the room where Mr. Xiang lived when he came. You and the young master will also sleep here."

"Good." Gu luanqing leans on the doorframe and looks at the bedroom. The simple design is not out of style. It's really like Xiang Chaojue's style.

She helped the servant to take Xiang Luxing to the bed and lay down. The servant asked her, "Madam Xiang, I'll help you put in hot water. After a hard day's work, it must be very comfortable to take a hot bath."

"Please." Gu luanqing looks at her with grateful eyes.

"You're welcome."

The sound of running water came from the bathroom. Gu luanqing was sitting beside the bed with her hands on the bed. She was looking at Xiang Luxing's sleeping face. Her eyes were as soft as water.

When the mobile phone rings suddenly, Gu luanqing leaves the bedside and connects the phone.

Xiang Chaojue's voice came from the other end of the phone, "I heard that you have arrived? What about? Are you tired? "

"Fortunately, thanks to your help, I'm relieved." Gu luanqing said, while pushing open the balcony door, with grass fragrance of the wind poured in, blowing her skirt, long hair.

"Nothing. Just be happy." Xiang Chaojue's calm voice was especially gentle on the phone.

He said to her solemnly, "deer star will please you during this time. You can also take advantage of this time to relax or cultivate inspiration."

"What a coincidence. I used to do that a lot." Gu luanqing couldn't help laughing.

"That's great."

Talking and laughing, he woke up to Lu Xing. He rubbed his sleepy eyes and called to her, "Mom..."

Gu luanqing hung up in a hurry and was about to meet him.

What she doesn't know is that Xiang Chaojue's complicated mood after he is hung up. He even regrets that he let Gu luanqing go with Xiang Luxing.

How to say, is this jealousy?

Now Gu luanqing only has room for her son. She runs over and hugs Lu Xing and kisses him on his fleshy cheek. He smiles with satisfaction and shouts, "Mom, is it dad who called?"

At the mention of Xiang Chaojue, Gu luanqing was still a little shy. She nodded, "yes, dad has always been concerned about Lu Xing."

"No, my father is caring for my mother. I have been loved by my father for many years. Now I want to give it to my mother." Xiang Lu Xing's mouth is as sweet as honey. He kisses her face with a smile. He doesn't mind that she "takes away" Xiang Chaojue's care, but he is proud of it.

Gu luanqing suddenly blushed and shaved his nose, "you little devil."

"I call this the performance of loving mother." Smile to the deer star.

"Lu Xing, shall we take a bath?" Gu luanqing saw that he was smiling, and his heart was about to turn into water. He had no choice but to change the subject.

"With mom?"

"Yes."

To deer star show satisfaction smile, "good."

Gu luanqing arched him up so that he could hold her neck, "let's go."

"Let's go."