Chapter 275

Name:Kiss My Dear Wife Author:gui chen
At this time, Xiang Chaojue should not be at home, right?

Gu Luan cleans up to think so naturally, she stopped a taxi at the roadside, straight to the apartment.

Along the way, the driver looked at her secretly through the rearview mirror from time to time, which made Gu luanqing want to take off the mask, so he had to give up.

She thought that she should not be recognized, but she would be beaten in the face the next second.

Finally, the driver could not restrain his curiosity and asked her, "Miss, how do I think you look familiar?"

After all, she is going to dominate the news headlines these days. Every time Song Wen appears in front of the public, the media will pull Gu luanqing out for a walk.

What's funny is that Song Wen's fans have been blacking her for a long time, even forgetting her career. They think she is also a star, so they look for opportunities to pick up her black history.

Gu luanqing doesn't like online reviews. She's fearless.

Gu Luan Qing wanted to pretend not to hear, in order to avoid the driver's questioning, who knows the driver so persistent, and refused to give up to ask again.

In desperation, Gu luanqing replied to him dully, "do you recognize the wrong person..."

She was too nervous. Her eyes were wandering when she spoke. She covered her mask with her hand. Her eyes moved unnaturally and looked out of the window at the street scene.

The driver is also a black line, "I haven't said who you are..."

“……”

She's a fool.

Gu Luan coughed twice. She cleared her throat and said, "I don't think I'm as famous as everyone else."

People all over the country can't get angry just because Song Wen mentioned her several times. They regard her as a thorn in the eye and beat her every time they see her.

That's what she thought, but she had to be careful.

Fortunately, the driver didn't ask much, but was amused by her sharp and artificial voice, "although I didn't remember, don't be discouraged, you will be very popular sooner or later."

"Thank you..."

"Maybe if you work hard, you can surpass Song Wen." The driver is still chattering, it seems that he is open the chatterbox, "I quite hate Song Wen, she is a bit famous, very great look, looked at the annoying."

I didn't expect to meet a stranger who had the same idea with me in her lifetime. Gu luanqing didn't even respond for a moment. She was stunned for a long time and suddenly got excited. She wished she could hold the driver's hand and be a brother to him.

Gu luanqing said excitedly, "you are right! I've been seeing Song Wen for a long time. She's the third girl herself. Fortunately, she wants to throw dirty water on others. This kind of woman has no bottom line! "

She never thinks that she is a noble person. She has been bullied and suppressed by Song Wen for so long. It's right for her to have complaints in her heart. It's rare for her to have such an opportunity to vent. How can she let it go.

The driver is considerate. Instead of being frightened by Gu luanqing's sudden excitement, he nodded in agreement.

He also sighed, "that's right. I really don't understand why Xiang Chaojue has a crush on her kind of tiger. I see, Xiang Chaojue is not so good."

I thought Gu luanqing would agree, but now she suddenly turned off and chose to keep silent.

"What's the matter with you? Do you know Xiang Chaojue? "

Gu luanqing looked up. She had a complicated look, thin lips, and seemed to have a thousand words to say. But in the end, she just shook her head, "no, I don't know."

If she could, how she would like to go back to the time when she first met him, she would refuse his request and would rather struggle at the bottom than get to such a situation.

Unfortunately, there will be no ifs.

……

After giving Yu Shuhan a lecture, Zhong Jingmo obediently agrees to hand over Harley's key.

"That's a rare limited edition. You have to take good care of it!"

Yu Shuhan impatiently promised him, "you know, I'm going to your house now. Where have you been? Hurry back and open the door for me. "

"I, I'm reading in the coffee shop..." Zhong Jingmo lied with a red face and a heart. He pushed out the drunk who was about to run in and vomit, giving instructions to the other party, "the toilet is on the left." That's the women's room.

Yu Shuhan didn't believe that he would be so good. He said mercilessly, "you want to cheat me again."

"No, I mean it." Zhong Jingmo said and then pretended to smile shyly, "however, I have drunk some wine..."

"Just a little?" Yu Shuhan obviously doesn't believe it. His lies are too easy to expose.

As soon as he finished the call, Zhong Jingmo went back to the bar in a hurry. He wanted to tell Xiang Chaojue that he would go back first, but he found that Xiang Chaojue had already run away.

"Well, that guy is very fast."

At this time, Xiang Chaojue just got out of the car, he blew the wind all the way, now he was sober, but the pace was still soft, the whole person was light and swaying.

A person stayed in the elevator, Xiang Chaojue could not stand. He simply squatted down, thinking that he would go back to sleep and get up early tomorrow.

He was still thinking about Gu luanqing. He thought that if he had been waiting for him at home before, he would open the door for him. He frowned and despised the smell of wine on him. He took his coat, and then half helped and half carried him into the room.

She would also pass him honey water, let him toss without complaint, would call him back to the room to lie down when he wanted to sleep on the sofa, could not wake up, she would carry him back with difficulty, could not carry her, she would also cover him with a blanket, and then that night she also spent on the sofa.

She indulged him in everything and never complained.

But now, with his own hands, he has crushed all these beauties. Why did he do so?

If there had been no gratitude and resentment of the previous generation, Xiang Chaojue would have regretted to death.

Because of this resentment, he clearly still loves Gu luanqing, but has been hurting her.

"Why?"

Xiang Chaojue mumbled and mumbled in the elevator, and what he was waiting for was just a "Ding" before the elevator door was opened.

A place to live is nearby.

For some reason, Xiang Jueming knew that there was no one at home at this time. He could not press the doorbell as before, and Gu luanqing would open the door for him.

But he did.

Xiang Chaojue thinks that he must be dreaming now, but how can he not have Gu luanqing in his dream.

He was stupid to think so. Xiang Chaojue mocked himself in his heart, but he never thought that the door was really opened, and Gu luanqing was standing at the door, still holding the door handle, looking at him with the same look of consternation.

He couldn't see his face, but he knew it must be out of control.

What's going on?

Why is Gu luanqing here?

Is he really dreaming?

Thinking makes him in a trance, standing at the door motionless, looking at Gu luanqing dully. Finally, Gu luanqing asked him, "how did you come back?"

That's what he wanted to ask.

He lowered his eyes to Chao Jue and glanced at her apron. Gu luanqing also responded. She quickly explained to him, "I haven't cleaned my house for a long time, so I want to clean it for you. Don't get me wrong. I have no other meaning."

Xiang Chaojue couldn't understand what she was saying. Now he thought that it was wonderful for him to have this dream. At least he was very happy in the dream.

Gu luanqing was still completely out of the situation. She thought that he didn't answer because he was angry. She was even more flustered, and she was not willing to apologize to him. She simply changed the topic, "right, where's Lu Xing? Didn't he come back? "

Gu luanqing wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to get together with Xiang Lu Xing, even if she could see him. She always wanted to know how he had been these days and whether he was thin or not.

However, the only evidence to prove that he did come back was his clothes hanging on the clothes rack on the balcony.

When Chao Jue understood this, he turned his lips. He seemed to be dissatisfied with her asking Xiang Luxing as soon as she opened her mouth. "He was taken to accompany him. It's too granddad. There's no way. Granddad has been arguing to let him accompany him."

That's true.

Gu luanqing can't help feeling lost, but it's better than hearing the bad news that Xiang Luxing hasn't come back yet.

She side body, for toward Jue Teng open a spacious road, "come on in, it's very hot outside, isn't it?" He was wearing a windbreaker again.

Nodding to Chao Jue, he finally agreed to move. With the shaking of his body, a smell of wine floated into Gu luanqing's nose.

"Did you drink?" Gu luanqing found out now.

"Well, a little." He said to Chao Jue, holding her in his arms. In his present cognition, he is still in a dream. No matter what he does to Gu luanqing in the dream, it has nothing to do with reality.

Whether it's hurting her or hugging her, it won't disgrace his family, it won't involve reality.

But for Gu luanqing, the reality is that Xiang Chaojue is drunk.

Otherwise, he would never have held her.

Gu luanqing sighed helplessly. She had to endure the strong smell of wine on him. She frowned, "Chao Jue, do you know what you are doing now?"

Xiang Chaojue put all the weight on her, which made her almost unable to stand. Fortunately, there was a wall behind her, and her back against the wall barely supported him.

Xiang Chaojue lay on her and muttered, "I know. How? Don't you want to? "

With that, he also raised his head to stare at her, a pair of peach blossoms tender like water, like a gentle whirlpool, sucked her in.

Gu luanqing lost her mind for a moment. She wanted to cry and laugh again. She shook her head. "Of course... It's not."

But he's drunk, that's another matter.

Gu luanqing knew that Xiang Chaojue would do this just because of the effect of alcohol. If he was sober, he might drive her out and even speak ill of her.

She didn't know whether to be happy or sad now.

"Anyway, let's go first."

Gu luanqing helps Chao Jue to the living room. She puts him down on the sofa and plans to pour him a cup of honey water.

Xiang Chaojue, like a child, reached for her waist and refused to let her go.

Gu luanqing was tied in her arms. This feeling of long absence made her panic for a moment. Before she spoke, her eyes were red,.

Xiang Chaojue didn't know what he was doing, but she couldn't forget like him.

"You are always so ruthless that you put all the bad things on me."