Chapter 172

"What makes you think that? Who stimulated you? " Mrs. song, with a melancholy look on her face, came up to her daughter and held her in her arms.

Song Wen cold hum a, a face of disdain, "in addition to the dynasty baron who can?"

She began to vomit bitterness, quick talkers could not respond, "go to his residence to find him, he is not in, call him, he does not answer, go to the company to stop his staff to tell him he is not in, still in the elevator by his little lover to severely humiliate a meal, I am really fed up with, why should I suffer such a big grievance?"

Song Wen endured for so long, and finally broke out in one breath today.

Ironically, she could only vent her anger to her loving father and mother, and did not dare to say a word to Chao Jue.

She really failed in this love affair.

As parents, it is natural that they love their daughter more. Even if she is wrong, they subconsciously think that the other party is wrong.

"What a shame! I didn't expect Xiang Chaojue to drag like this. Don't worry, Wenwen. I'll call Xiang Laozi tomorrow and reprimand him. I don't think he dares to be unreasonable to you. " Mr. Song was filled with indignation, and Mrs. song echoed.

Song Wen doesn't want to. In order to pursue Chaojue, she has already put her dignity on it. How can she make her parents give in?

She turned her back and said, "don't make trouble! I'll think about it myself. It's no use looking for the old man. Xiang Chaojue's wings are hard now, and he won't listen to his grandfather for a long time. "

Of course, this is only limited in the emotional aspect, the rest of the direction of Chaojue has always been obedient to xiangdefeng.

Looking at her daughter struggling in pain, Mrs. song could not help but feel distressed. She couldn't pull Xiang Chaojue with her, but she could always persuade her to give up. "Wenwen, or you can give up Xiang Chaojue. There are so many good men in the world. There's no need to hold him. He doesn't deserve you."

"Nonsense! He is the only one worthy of me, and I only want him. " Song Wen suddenly gets excited and turns to refute her mother's statement.

She had a kind of obsession with Xiang Chaojue, that is, she would never give up until she got him.

Only Xiang Chaojue can match a perfect person like her in the world. If she can't get him, she would rather die alone than make do with it.

Song Wen can't control her temper. As soon as she gets angry, she gets angry with her father and mother. Her voice is full of sorrow, but it's really very sad for them.

"If you hadn't asked me to go abroad, I wouldn't have broken up with him. We'd be engaged soon. Maybe we're all married now. How could he even refuse to answer my phone? It's all your fault. You're the original sin!"

She pointed to her father's and mother's nose and scolded. Hatred sprouted in her eyes. Although it was a short and impulsive emotion, it was enough to break her parents' heart.

So Mrs. song began to sob, and her tears began to fall. She had no words to say against Song Wen.

Her mother's cry finally brought Song Wen back to her senses. When she came back, she found that her family had been made a mess by her. Her father and mother were red eyed and tired.

She doesn't admit that it's her fault, but blames Gu luanqing for the humiliation and ridicule in the elevator today. If Gu luanqing doesn't treat her like that, she won't be angry.

It's all that woman's fault!

Song Wen's hatred for Gu luanqing is deeper. She remembers that Gu luanqing deliberately digs away from the topic today, and her heart is immediately confused.

Now it's a mess. Gu luanqing insults her repeatedly in her mind. Song Wen feels exhausted. She shakes her hand as if she wants to forget all her unhappiness. Then she quickly steps up the stairs.

The night is still very long. Before she falls asleep, Gu luanqing's shadow will haunt her like a nightmare.

She will never forget.

……

In the living room of the apartment, Xiang Chaojue sits in a wheelchair and looks at the obscure books. From time to time, he looks out of the balcony - Gu luanqing is drying his quilt.

It's another calm day.

Gu luanqing seems to be aware of the sight from behind. She looks back. The sun is moving from her face to her back. The back of her head is very hot.

She grinned shyly. "What are you looking at me for?"

"Do you need any more reasons?" Xiang Chaojue also raised a smile. He put down the book, pushed the wheelchair and went to find her.

When his feet were on the threshold, Gu luanqing had already hung up his quilt and turned around to enter the house.

She dropped his wheelchair and said, "it's getting hotter and hotter. I always feel that summer has come, but it's only April now. It's too early. I'm not prepared for it."

Xiang Chaojue couldn't help laughing. He turned to see her, "don't you like summer?"

"That's not to say. It's hot and irritating, especially in the city. Before my father's car accident, I would go to the villa in the countryside every year for summer vacation, so I couldn't get used to it for a while." Gu luanqing has been able to naturally talk about her past, her father, and what kind of mentality she used to live in.

Gu yuanrang is still in a coma in the hospital. He asks Chao Jue for several nurses to watch him in turn. He also arranges a separate ward for him to recuperate, waiting for the day when he wakes up.

Thanks to Xiang Chaojue, Gu luanqing can talk about the past so easily.

Xiang Chaojue was also happy to hear her talk about the past. He leaned back in his chair and pushed her to the porch. He asked, "this summer, let's take Lu Xing to live in the countryside for a while."

He also has villas, and they can recreate their beautiful memories.

But Gu luanqing was hesitant. She took off the shirt coat on the tripod and put it on him. Then she helped him up. "I'm afraid your grandfather won't agree. I'm also afraid that if there's an accident in Luxing, I won't be able to pay for ten lives."

"Don't worry, I will arrange to go to another villa this time. There are basically green mountains and green waters. If you look at Xiang Luxing, you won't have such a problem." Xiang Chaojue put his hand on the back of her hand as a relief.

Gu luanqing's nervous look was relieved.

She helped him up and walked slowly to the door. Since Xiang Chaojue was recovering at home, Gu luanqing worried that he would be bored if he stayed at home all day, so he took him out for a walk in the morning and evening every day. The old man who did morning exercises downstairs and the old lady who danced square dance knew the young couple and often talked to them.

After a while, the couple became familiar with other residents in the community.

But it may be that Xiang Chaojue always wore casual clothes when he appeared, and his hair was not combed to the back of his head, so the residents did not find that he was Xiang Chaojue, the president of Xiang's group.

Xiang Chaojue enjoyed the feeling of not being noticed.

Downstairs is still the scene. The old people in Tang costume are practicing Taijiquan, while a group of old women who have just finished the square dance are sitting around, eating melon seeds and chatting.

As soon as Gu luanqing passed by, he called to his aunt, "isn't this Miss Gu? It's nice to take your husband down for a walk again. It's so kind of you."

Gu luanqing is embarrassed to nod. How can she feel that her husband's name sounds so awkward.

On the contrary, Xiang Chaojue seems to enjoy being called Gu luanqing's husband. Every time he hears it, he will secretly raise his mouth.

He also does not mix blindly, looking at Gu luanqing to fight wits and bravery with those sharp mouthed aunts.

"Aunt Zhao, her daughter gave birth to a son last night, and today she's back home to rest." Auntie's spreading gossip.

Gu Luan nods, but he doesn't know why.

The next second she knew the meaning of her mother's mention of this, "when do you two have a fat son?"

Words fall, everyone laughs, Gu luanqing face floating a blush, she temporarily don't know what to say, can only turn to ask for help to Chaojue.

With a smile to Chao Jue, he negotiated with his aunt, "well, we already have a son."

"Wow, so fast. It's amazing to see that you're only in your twenties."

"I'll have a daughter to be my son's sister, otherwise he will be lonely."

"That is, you don't want to come down early in the morning. Only when you stay in the house can you have a baby ~" the aunts are full of words, and sometimes they even wink at Gu luanqing, all kinds of hints.

Xiang Chaojue had nothing to say. He thought about it carefully and thought that what the aunts said was very reasonable.

But Gu Luan Qing was already burning with anger. He wanted to argue but could not say anything

He looked at her this pair of small shape, some lovely, can't help but tease her, "don't know madam, what do you think?"

With a smile of understanding and a look of being a child, the aunt quietly approved Xiang Chaojue's behavior.

Gu luanqing was angry and shy. He patted him on the shoulder and said, "I miss you, big head ghost."

In the end, they were embarrassed to stroll in the community again and soon returned to the apartment.

Xiang Chaojue is still thinking about what his aunt said. As soon as he enters the room, he embraces Gu luanqing.

Gu luanqing knew that he was going to make fun of him again. He pushed the man away, pressed his shoulder and forced him to sit in a wheelchair.

She stretched out her index finger and pointed at his finger, "don't let me be in heat in broad daylight now, or we'll sleep in separate rooms later."

Xiang Chaojue knew how much she connived at him, so he often took advantage of this and made her suffer a lot. She couldn't let him succeed any more.

He thought he would oppose the meeting, but he didn't want to. He just nodded his head solemnly.

Gu Luan was puzzled, and he said with a smile, "you mean that you can be in heat at night. That's not unacceptable."

Playing word games with her!

Gu Luan's Qi was so weak that he retorted, "it's not."

"Do you want to have a Platonic love with me?" He narrowed his eyes to Chao Jue and looked at her. He looked lazy and sexy. It was too coquettish.

Gu luanqing was photographed. She licked her dry lips. "That's not what I said..."

"Since it's not, I'll give you two choices, day or night?" To the dynasty Jue suppress to smile, step by step give her next set.

Gu luanqing is not stupid, but when he meets him, his brain is as bad as it is useless.

He broke his fingers and counted "three."

“2”

“1”

"Evening!"