Chapter 193

Name:Kiss My Dear Wife Author:gui chen
Xiang Chaojue stayed outside the ward for a while. He chatted with the housekeeper.

The housekeeper also held the thermos in his hand, glanced at Chaojue and said, "you can drink it quickly. Luanqing is teasing you. She knows that my grandfather can't drink it. It's the soup made specially for you."

It was the only way she could express her gratitude.

"Thank you, I understand." The housekeeper nodded, his eyes far away.

Xiang Jue Hui is sitting here not only to complain with the housekeeper, but also has something important to ask. He hasn't reflected it just now, and now he feels strange.

"What's the matter with the reporter downstairs?"

There was always a foreboding in his mind.

The housekeeper looked up at him, and his calm look suddenly became dignified and serious. He said, "it seems that you didn't pay attention to the news. I don't know which good person intentionally led the old man's serious illness to Miss Gu's direction, or even put all the blame on her. Not only that, but also criticized her father. What a rude group of people."

Gu yuanrang has always been the pain in Gu luanqing's heart. She tried everything to get her father out of trouble, and finally she had to give up the struggle, for which she always regretted.

But now the reporter said that the poor father and daughter were evil star duo.

"It's disgusting." He told Chao Jue what he thought in his heart. He felt that he could no longer wait to die.

Otherwise, she would not be the only one injured.

However, before he made the action, Gu luanqing called him first and asked him to go home immediately, do nothing, and discuss after he went back.

She seemed to have predicted what he was going to do from the beginning, so she made a policy response before that.

In desperation, Xiang Chaojue clenched his mobile phone and responded to her, "I know."

If he's going to make her unhappy, he can't do it anyway.

When he went back to Chaojue, the reporters at the door had already left.

It's impossible for a reporter who is so naughty to leave voluntarily. It's conceivable that Gu luanqing must have used certain means.

In order to avoid being tortured by reporters when Xiang Chaojue comes back, Gu luanqing picks himself up a little and puts his mind on the group of bastards who are shouting outside the door.

She knew that the reporters would not be willing to leave even if they handed the knife out. They almost knew her routine. Anyway, no matter what they did, she could not be too upset.

In that case, she let them see how deep her routine was, which they and others could not resist.

Gu luanqing picked up her cell phone to call the police station. She pinched her throat and said, "Hello, is this Mr. policeman? Please come and help me... "

"I was surrounded by people, I told them to leave, they still don't want to, obviously I didn't do anything, do you think reporters can do whatever they want?" Gu luanqing said that he would cry again, but the smile on his face became deeper and deeper.

Xiang Lu Xing looks at Gu luanqing, who is still putting on airs. He is very different from her, who is just so fragile that she seems to be broken by a touch. Somehow, he suddenly feels cold behind him.

Then, there is endless worship.

Mom is really not a simple character.

Half an hour later, the police came to take the reporter away, and asked Gu luanqing to go to the police station to make a record and confession. During this period, Gu luanqing was crying and looked very wronged. Some reporters were unconvinced and yelled at her. Instead of being black faced, she bowed her head and apologized to them. She was generous and said that she was sorry to hinder their work, but she was just a grasshopper, I don't want to show my face in front of the media.

If Gu Luan Qing plays the evil, no one is her opponent.

Finally, more than a dozen reporters and photographers were sent to the police station for education, and Gu luanqing naturally walked out of the police station with a grateful face.

She stood under the eaves, watching the rain, restless heart in a moment settled down.

On the way back, she called Xiang Chaojue, and then rushed home quickly. She put on her apron, threw all the paper towels used to wipe her nose and tears on the table into the garbage can, and asked Xiang Luxing to sit quietly on the sofa without saying a word about what just happened.

When Xiang Chaojue comes home, Gu luanqing stands at the entrance and takes off his coat. She laughs, "welcome back."

"Have any reporters come to me?" Xiang Chaojue frowned and looked dignified because he was worried about her.

Gu luanqing shook his head, "where the reporter dare to come, you can rest assured that nothing will happen."

Xiang Luxing looked at them silently and couldn't help fighting a cold war. He thought that his mother was really clever and adored her more.

Xiang Chaojue breathed a sigh of relief, but he still could not rest assured, "I believe you have also seen the news. Now the outside world is talking about you. We have to do something. We can't let you suffer this kind of injustice in vain."

"I understand. That's why I want you back." Gu luanqing pressed his shoulder and pushed him to the dining table to sit down. She bent down to his ear, "I said you don't have to do anything this time, I'll do it."

She knew better than anyone that the outside world was waiting to see his jokes, which was worse than her reputation, so she had to deal with it herself.

She can't rely on him for everything. This is her only belief.

Pat his shoulder, Gu luanqing hook lip smile, "OK, OK, you don't have to worry, everything to me."

"It's dinner. Deer star, come here." She called to Lu Xing, and as she went to the kitchen to serve food, she said to herself, "when there are guests coming, you can't be too fierce. Those are all my university friends. We had something to do yesterday. I'm sorry to stand them up..."

guest?

Xiang Chaojue just remembered that Gu luanqing did say that a guest was coming last night. If she hadn't mentioned it again, he would have forgotten it.

"I see."

"Good!"

At the same time, the doorbell rang. Gu luanqing listened to the doorbell for most of the day. As soon as she heard the clear sound, her hair stood up and rushed out, "I'll open the door."

Xiang Chaojue stood up and went to the kitchen to help bring out the dishes.

Sure enough, they are the guests invited by Gu luanqing - two ladies who look like successful people. After introduction, Xiang Chaojue almost knew that they were friends of Gu luanqing University. Because they both went abroad after graduation, they had little contact with each other. Recently when they came back, they heard that Gu luanqing had been slandered, so they took the initiative to contact Gu luanqing and expressed their willingness to help.

help?

To Dynasty Jue pick eyebrow, "how do you plan to help please?"

"Our previous work in the United States is news planning. We have the most experience in holding press conferences. It's up to us." The other side responded.

Gu luanqing was busy for a while, and finally she could sit down and talk well. She nodded, and her pale face rarely had some blood color.

"They also have a lot of contacts in China. They can help me contact the media to attend my press conference and ask me questions according to my arrangement. I will clarify by answering their questions." Gu luanqing explained to Chaojue one by one.

Of course, she can choose others to do these things, but at this point, no one can believe it. It's better to find someone she knows.

The appearance of her two friends gave her great hope.

Xiang Chaojue can also see a little light from the darkness. His heart, which has been in a state of anxiety, is unexpectedly calm at this time.

Suddenly, he raised his eyes, raised his glass, "please, we are not drunk tonight."

"Good!" At this time, Xiang Luxing snatched words quickly. They burst into laughter and Gu luanqing pinched his cheek. "Little devil, how can you not get drunk?"

To the deer star Du mouth, pretending to be wronged, but his face is still with a smile.

It has been a long time since he felt such a lively and happy atmosphere.

……

Tonight is undoubtedly the happiest night. After having a good time, my friends reluctantly went home. Xiang Chaojue got drunk and had to go back to his room to rest with Gu luanqing's help. At this time, Xiang Luxing had a good sleep in his small room.

She put the man down on the bed and got up to prepare some hot water for him to wipe his body, but she didn't want to hold her to Chao Jue, just pulled her to his arms and lay down.

She bumped into his wound and snorted to Chao Jue, still laughing happily.

Gu luanqing thought that he was so drunk, how strong he was, and how she could not break free.

In his arms twisted for a while, Gu luanqing finally simply gave up, so nest in his arms, her mouth with a smile, "Mr. Xiang, good night."

Wake up tomorrow, maybe it will be fine.

Xiang Chaojue didn't know whether he was drunk or not. He didn't speak. He just gathered people in his arms.

Before dawn, Xiang Chaojue suddenly woke up. He opened his eyes at the darkest time. With a severe headache, his vision, hearing and smell gradually returned to normal.

The cell phone is ringing. It's his cell phone.

The person in her arms turned over impatiently. She frowned slightly. Although she hadn't woken up yet, she didn't sleep well because of the loud bell in her sleep.

Xiang Chaojue covers her outward ear, and reaches for her mobile phone with the other hand. She connects without looking at it.

There was a disgusting voice from the other end of the phone to Xirong, "I didn't expect you haven't slept yet."

To Dynasty Jue's vision sink down, "two uncles, you look for me to have what matter?"

"I just want to inform you that today I have officially taken over all the affairs of the president of the company, so you can rest assured that you can rest at home and come back any time."

It should be said that even if you don't come back.

Xiang Xirong is showing off to him again.

Xiang Chaojue was a little impatient, but he still insisted on responding to him, "I understand. Second uncle, do well and don't make yourself too ugly."

If Xiang Xirong is too bad, he will have to clean up the mess when he goes back, which will be very troublesome.

Xiang Xirong also cold face, tone is still so hypocritical, "Chengyou auspicious words."

He hung up without saying a word.

His eyes disappeared into the deep night.