Chapter 292

Name:Kiss My Dear Wife Author:gui chen
Xiang Chaojue didn't believe a word of what song Wen said. He knew Gu luanqing couldn't be so calm.

But even so, he finally gave up the plan to go to Gu luanqing, not because of Song Wen's dissuasion, but because he really did not have the courage.

Once he chooses to go to Gu luanqing to explain, it means that he is defeated in this competition.

He can't do that yet.

Xiang Chaojue stops at the door. Song Wen thinks that it's her credit. She's a little proud. She's secretly happy, but her joy is all in color.

"Chaojue, you are finally willing to listen to me..." Song Wen's tone slowed down. She put her face on his back and felt his temperature through her thin clothes.

Sometimes she couldn't believe that Xiang Chaojue really came into reality from her dream. He was right beside her now.

She would never leave him again.

Xiang Chaojue's attitude is still cold, even colder. He stiffens his back, forcefully breaks Song Wen's hand around his waist, and says in a deep voice, "it has nothing to do with you. Don't be sentimental."

"But you didn't go to Gu luanqing, did you? That means you believe me, you know I'm not cheating... "Song Wen pretends to be pathetic, but it doesn't mean she's weak.

Her words are half true and half false. When she slanders Gu luanqing, she is not soft hearted. Her heart is like a red hot iron, which only melts for Xiang Chaojue.

To Dynasty Jue cold hum a, avoid her burning sight, "you don't think too much, I don't go to her, naturally have my reason, have nothing to do with you."

Everything he does will not consider Song Wen's feelings. If she feels hurt, then quickly disappear in front of his eyes, it is best not to intervene in his life.

Xiang Chaojue talked about this. No matter how much song Wen wanted to prove her position, she could only be dumb. She stepped back to make room for him to pass by her.

He didn't even look at her to Chao Jue, and quickly walked into the room.

Just for a moment, Song Wen quickly regained her vitality, turned her head and asked him tentatively, "by the way, you haven't eaten yet? I made a meal. Do you want to eat it? "

Song Wen is like Xiaoqiang who can't fight. No matter how Xiang Chaojue treats her, she has a way to come back to life.

Xiang Chaojue didn't even want to look back. He responded to her straightforwardly, "I said I don't want to eat. You don't have to work so hard. It's very late. Go to bed quickly."

He doesn't dislike her craftsmanship. If he just wants to fill his stomach, he is willing to eat anything he can eat. However, when he thinks that Song Wen has replaced Gu luanqing's busy figure in the kitchen, disturbing his dream, he can't accept her well.

Except for Gu luanqing, he didn't want to see any more women.

Back in the room, Xiang Chaojue was still in a difficult position. Recently, as long as he was free, his mind would be automatically filled with Gu luanqing's figure. Her smile and twinkle would reappear in his mind.

Every time he reaches out his hand to the front of the illusion because he is in a trance, his brain becomes blank again, and he can't see anything.

What should I do?

I miss her so much.

I can't help it. Xiang Chaojue tries to call Gu luanqing again, but the response is still the cold voice of the system prompt.

"The phone you dialed is off, please redial later..."

Xiang Chaojue was so anxious that he almost crushed his mobile phone. He was gnashing his teeth. He didn't know whether he was angry with Gu luanqing or himself. His tone of voice was mixed with anger that he couldn't digest.

"Answer the phone..."

"The phone you dialed has been turned off, please dial later..." no matter how many times you try, the answer is the same. Xiang Chaojue gives up the struggle, and he exits the page, his eyes fall on the three big words "Yu Shuhan".

Gu luanqing is now at Shuhan's side

The hand holding the mobile phone trembles slightly, swallows saliva to Chaojue, and dials the phone.

When Yu Shuhan gets through, Xiang Chaojue is ready to be scolded by Yu Shuhan, but the person who doesn't want to get through is not Yu Shuhan, but Gu luanqing, the one who haunts him.

Yu Shuhan seems to have deleted his number, so there is no comment on the caller ID, and Gu luanqing doesn't know who it is. When he hears the phone ring, he gets through, "Hello, Shuhan. She is taking a bath now. If you have something, please call back later."

As soon as the voice fell, Gu luanqing was ready to hang up the phone. However, as soon as she got her mobile phone in front of her, she was stunned when she carefully looked at the phone.

This number

Xiang Chaojue didn't hesitate for a long time. He coughed twice and said, "don't look for her. I'm here to look for you."

"..." Gu luanqing didn't respond. She didn't know what Xiang Chaojue meant.

Want to fight with her again, humiliate her mother?

Tomorrow is the day when she is going to sweep her mother's grave. He's just in time.

Gu luanqing's silence made Xiang Chaojue more nervous. He stood up and went to the window. He put his hand into his pants pocket and tried to pretend to be calm. "I heard you came back today?"

It's about this

So far, what else to say?

Gu luanqing sighed and nodded, "yes, I went there at noon."

"What's the matter?"

"Nothing. I just heard some rumors about you, so I want to make sure." Gu luanqing is magnanimous. She doesn't think it's necessary to hide. After all, it's not her who did something wrong.

No, Xiang Chaojue probably didn't think he was wrong. He is such a person.

She also gave up the plan to ask him to admit his mistake.

He closed his eyes to Chao Jue, thinking that Song Wen's woman was really not willing to keep her peace. He had already reminded her that she must not tell the story. As a result, she still couldn't control her mouth. It's time to get Song Wen out.

While he was still thinking about countermeasures, Gu luanqing was impatient to wait. She was restless about the long silence. Instead of being hurt by him, she should refuse in person. "If you really want to be OK, hang up."

He took a deep breath and said, "no, I have something to say."

"What's the matter?" Gu luanqing did not dare to hold any expectations. He broke her heart again and again, making her dare not blindly believe him.

Although, she knew that he also had pain.

Xiang Chaojue considered his words carefully. He said cautiously, "there's nothing between Song Wen and me. It's her own decision that she will come home. I was confused and agreed. I'm sorry..."

Xiang Chaojue wants to solve the misunderstanding and doesn't want Gu luanqing to realize how much he cares about her feelings. He is such a coward, but he can't help himself.

Gu luanqing is ungrateful, but also because he upset the mood that he finally calmed down. She answered anxiously. She was obviously criticizing him, but her words were so humble.

"What are you doing to apologize to me? Is there any room for me in that place? I don't seem to have the right to criticize what you do for a long time... "

He gritted his teeth to Chao Jue, "it's not like that."

"It doesn't matter. I know you won't believe that I said I don't care. But what's the use of saying I care? Xiang Chaojue, it was you who pushed me away."

Gu luanqing hung up after saying that. She was afraid that she would pester endlessly and that she would say something to Chao Jue that she didn't want to hear.

He would never say those touching words again. Even if he was just cheating her, he had no idea.

Xiang Chaojue didn't call back. He really didn't know how to make Gu luanqing believe that he didn't mean anything to Song Wen. He only cared about her.

It's no use convincing her.

Looking out of the window at Chao Jue, you can see the prosperity of the city. The world is so noisy, but it has nothing to do with him. His heart is as cold as ice under six feet.

He can't feel anything.

Tomorrow, maybe he shouldn't go to Gu luanqing.

……

Having said that, the next morning, before dawn, Xiang Chaojue was ready to go. He didn't wake up so early as he didn't fall asleep at all.

It's not the first time for Xiang Chaojue to open his eyes until dawn.

When he walked out of the room, Song Wen was still sleeping. The food on the table was cold after a night, and it lost its original bright luster. The kitchen was in a mess, with water stains on the floor, and the garbage can was full for a long time.

Unable to look down on Chaojue, he called the housekeeping company and asked the company to arrange an hour's work to clean.

"By the way, give me a message to the woman who lives at home, so that she can pack up and move out quickly."

When he knew that Gu luanqing was irreplaceable, Song Wen was useless.

He won't leave an indefinite bomb with him.

"Yes."

Downstairs, the weather in the morning is much cooler than that at noon. Xiang Chaojue can't believe it's summer. The breeze blows on his face, and his impetuous heart gets a little comfort.

The driver waited downstairs and respectfully opened the door to Chaojue. "Are you going to the cemetery?"

He nodded and responded coldly, "well."

"All right."

The driver stepped on the accelerator and ran in the opposite direction of his work. The sports car with a yard was driving through the cold and clear street, rolling up all the green leaves.

He raised his hand to Chao Jue and looked at his watch. It was six o'clock in the morning.

He was awake all night.

……

Gu luanqing raised his hand and looked at the watch. It was 6:01 in the morning.

She was ready to go to the cemetery, and Yu Shuhan was still having breakfast.

Although Gu luanqing was worried, he didn't say anything. He sat at the table and silently watched her gobble down regardless of her image, reminding her, "don't worry, it's still early."

It's also a good idea to start early. At this time, there is no one to worry about being followed by paparazzi, or being recognized and attacked by the melon eaters.

Gu luanqing now finally has a little feeling that he is a street mouse.

She's going to be like this. Who did it to her.

Yu Shuhan finally had enough to eat and drink. Gu luanqing gave her a tissue to wipe her mouth.

Yu Shuhan stood up and grabbed the car key on the table. She showed a proud smile, "OK, let's go."

She specially borrowed a Harley from Zhong Jingmo. Since she borrowed it, the motorcycle has been dusty in the garage downstairs for so long, and now it's finally in use.

"Sit still."

"Good."