C65

Today was Friday, and Cheng Tianhua was on vacation tomorrow.

At the end of the day, she called Sui Yi to ask if she would like to come back for dinner. She smiled and asked her to cook a few more dishes in order to celebrate her imminent reunion as a single person.

Since she never entered the kitchen, not only did she take the initiative to enter the kitchen to help her, she even filled the living room with balloons and hung an assistant.

She wrote in large letters in lipstick: Warm celebration of the reunion of the small painting tomorrow.

Cheng Tian Painting didn't stop her happiness even if he saw her. He didn't want to ruin her mood.

After her divorce from Shen Muxi, she no longer knew whether she was happy or sad. These few days, she had been forcing herself not to think about this issue.

He counted on his fingers and said, "Fish, ribs, steak, chicken, shrimp, vegetables …" "Make another steamed noodles, it's been a long time since I've had your steamed noodles."

"Can you finish all these dishes?" You're not going to lose weight? " Cheng Tian painting glanced at her.

"There's still time to lose weight. What's the point of losing weight on such a joyous day? Besides, Young Master Gu definitely likes the steamed noodles you make as well."

Cheng Tian Hua's hand that was holding the shovel in the pot stopped, he turned his head and stared at her: "What did you say? Young Master Gu will come? "

"Of course, how can we not invite him on such a good day? We'll probably be there soon. "

"You lunatic!" Cheng Tian Painted gave a strange cry, dropped the spatula and rushed towards the kitchen door, reaching out his hand to pull the balloons and banners on the wall of the living room.

Giving her all to charge out, she grabbed her arm and angrily said: "Cheng Tian Painting, what are you trying to do? I blew these balloons until my cheeks were swollen, and this banner wasted two tubes of lipstick... Hello... Stop right now! "

"Take them down, immediately take them down!"

"No!" You are not allowed to tear it apart! "

For a moment, the two of them fought in the room.

Right at this time, a lock opening sound came from the door, and in the next moment, the door board was pushed open from the outside, and Gu Zi Hao's long body stepped in.

As soon as Gu Zi Hao entered the room, he saw that the two of them were playing around, and stopped at the same time when he saw Gu Zi Hao enter. He was stunned for a moment. He glanced at the decorations in the living room and raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw the banner. Finally, his gaze landed on the two of them. "What are you doing?"

"Nothing, I'm playing." With a smile, he walked over to Guozi Hao and put his arm around his chest. "My dear, you're here."

"That's what you said today." Gu Zi Hao's eyes swept the surroundings again, and then his gaze fell on Cheng Tian Painting, who couldn't wait to dig a hole in the ground.

"Tomorrow, Little Painting will be divorced from Shen Muxi. It's such a good thing, of course we have to celebrate."

"You've decided to divorce Shen Muxi?" Gu Zi Hao couldn't help but be astonished at the bottom of his heart as he stared at Cheng Tian Painting.

Cheng Tian Hua gave him an uncomfortable smile and nodded, "Yes."

"Oh, I'm still cooking in the pot. I'm definitely going to burn it."

Cheng Tian Hua ran away, and Gu Zi Hao cast a surprised look at him and asked, "Why did you suddenly decide to get a divorce? Shen Mushui, does he agree? Does Old Madam Shen agree? "

After asking this question, he realized that Shi Yi was looking at him with a strange expression on his face. Just now, Gu Zi Hao realized that he had asked too much, so he smiled and said, "I'm just too curious."

"I've never seen you so gossipy before." With a look of speechlessness, she walked over to the water dispenser and poured him a glass of water.

The dishes were ready and filled the entire table.

Cheng Tian Painting wiped his hands with a wet cloth and said with a faint smile, "I don't know if it suits your taste, but let's eat."

"It suits my taste." He picked up a piece of chicken and put it into Gu Zi Hao's bowl, smiling: "Try it."

Gu Zi Hao picked up the chicken and took a bite, but the expression on his face didn't change at all.

Cheng Tian Painting quickly said, "It doesn't matter if it doesn't taste good. There will be noodles later on."

"Fortunately, it can be swallowed." Gu Zi Hao raised his head and smiled at her.

It's just that it can be swallowed …

Even though he knew that he didn't have much talent for cooking, he was still disappointed to hear such words.

With a smirk, he picked up another piece of chicken from Cheng Tian's painting, "People who eat too much in a 5-star hotel, ignore them."

"Eat it yourself."

He poured a glass of wine for each of them, raised his glass and laughed. "Come, let's celebrate the coming of a beautiful bachelor life for the little paintings. Cheers!"

Cheng Tian Hua uneasily glanced at the opposite Gu Zi Hao, who was also looking at her, a smile that was not a smile appeared on his handsome face.

Gu Zi Hao raised his wine cup and laughed. "Congratulations."

"Thank you." Cheng raised his glass and clinked it with them. He took a sip and put it back on the table.

"Finished, I have to finish it!" She took the glass from the table and put it back in her hand.

Cheng Tian Painted quickly used his hand to block it, "I am very terrifying if I get drunk."

"Don't lie to me, it's not like I've never seen you drunk before. Today you're the main character, how can you not get drunk? It's definitely not going to work, right? "Young Master Gu." He turned to Gu Zihao.

Gu Zi Hao maintained a faint smile from start to finish. When he saw Cheng Tian Hua's pleading gaze, he kindly said, "It's better to take it slow. Just one cup is enough to kill Miss Cheng. What's the point of this celebratory feast?"

Cheng Tian Hua hurriedly nodded his head, took the wine cup and drank a mouthful.

"That makes sense." With a smile of goodwill, he poured some wine for everyone.

After eating for a while, Cheng came back to the kitchen to get the noodles.

"The little painting's steamed noodles are excellent. Young Master Gu, you'll definitely like them." As she spoke, she extended the bowl towards the Cheng Tian picture and filled a full bowl for her.

"Looks like I'm going to lose ten days of manure again." Satisfied, he said.

After Cheng Tian drew his chopsticks, he filled his bowl a little bit more and looked up to find Gu Zi Hao was staring at the steamed noodles, but he didn't move his chopsticks at all. After a slight hesitation, he used his chopsticks to pick up some of the noodles and said, "Young Master Gu, you should eat too."

"Thank you." Gu Zihao picked up his chopsticks and took a bite.

"How is it?" Xing Yi could not wait to ask.

"Not bad." Gu Zi Hao nodded.

He turned to Cheng Tian Painting and said, "To be able to get Young Master Gu's approval, my dear, you might have gone to a five-star hotel's kitchen."

"Thank you for your praise."

"Come, cheers!"

Everyone raised their glasses and clinked them together. At this moment, the doorbell suddenly rang.

"I think it's the beer I ordered." He got up and went to open the door. He pressed the open button without even opening the video.

Two minutes later, the visitor arrived.

"How much is it altogether?" He lowered his head and rummaged through his wallet for change.

The door was ajar, and looking in from the outside, he could just see the dining room and half of the guests. When Shen Muxi saw Gu Zi Hao and Cheng Tian Painting on the dining table, his eyebrows slightly furrowed and his eyes darkened.

Just at this time, Cheng Tian drew a big chopstick of noodles into Gu Zi Hao's wrist and said, "Delicious, eat more."

And Gu Zi Hao also did not stand on ceremony with her, picked up the noodles in his mouth.

Ah!" Why is it you?! " The three people inside and outside the house were alerted by the sound of the voice.

Gu Zi Hao looked up and saw Shen Mouxi. He paused for only a second, then lowered his head to continue eating the noodles in the bowl.

On the other hand, Cheng Tian Painting did not have such a good psychological quality. He was so surprised that he almost dropped the chopsticks in his hand. His astonished gaze was tightly locked onto Shen Muxi who was at the door.

Shen Moxi, why did he come here?

Shen Mushi pushed open the half-open door and stepped inside.

Realizing what happened, Su Yi immediately spread his arms in front of him, and said with a face full of displeasure: "Shen Mu Xi! What are you doing here? You are not welcome here! "

Shen Moxi lowered his eyes and stared at the furious her with a faint smile, "Miss Shi, are you short on guts? Why do you always bring my wife with you when you're meeting with Gu Shaoyi? Or do you think my wife's charm is not enough to arouse a man's desire? "

"I …" Sui Yi opened his mouth but was left speechless.

"Silly girl, don't look at me like that. I'm here to bring my wife home, not to fight."

Shen Muxi took advantage of her stutter to push her hand away and walk into the house.

The room was decorated with lights and colorful balloons that filled the entire living room. The banner hanging from the French windows was eye-catching: Warmly celebrating the small painting's achievement of being single again tomorrow.

Shen Muxi knitted his brows slightly. His indifferent gaze shifted from the living room to the dining table. The table was filled with delicacies, a half-drunk wine cup and it was obvious that it was steamed noodles cooked by Cheng Tian painting.

"Why didn't you call me over for a party?" Shen Moxi sat down beside Cheng Tian's painting with a bright smile on his face.

Cheng Tian Hua stared at him and asked coldly, "What exactly do you want to do?"

"Didn't I say it earlier? I'm here to pick up my wife." Shen Moxi's gaze swept over the plate of steamed noodles and asked with a smile, "I'm starving. Can you finish eating first before talking?"

"What's more, Young Master Gu and I haven't eaten at the same table for years." Shen Muxi swept a smiling gaze at Gu Zi Hao.

Gu Zi Hao laughed dryly and stretched out his chopsticks to pick up the noodles, but Shen Muxi grabbed it first, bringing it along with the plate to his own table. He picked up the chopsticks and took a bite, saying, "The steamed noodles made by the small painting is as delicious as they can be, Young Master Gu can be considered to have a taste of good food tonight."

Gu Zi Hao's chopsticks froze in midair, not knowing what to do.

"There's more inside, I'll go get it." Cheng Tian Painted turned around and walked into the kitchen and placed the leftover steamed noodles onto a plate.

With the kitchen knife in his left hand and the boiler in his right, he began to measure which one was better.

Cheng Tian Painted was afraid that she would actually use the kitchen knife, so he quickly stopped her, "Let's finish the meal first before talking about anything else."

"Looking at his face with a harmless smile, I can't eat!"

As long as she thought of the news that Shen Moxi told Cheng Tian Hua to die, she would be angered to the point that she wanted to kill him immediately.

Cheng Tian Painting took off the fellow in her hands and placed him back on the stove. "All of these are not part of our plan. It's a different story. Be good."

When Cheng Tian drew the noodles and walked out of the kitchen, he saw the two men at the table staring at each other as if they were competing victories with their eyes.

She placed the noodles on the table, then pushed her hands back into the chair and sat down next to Shen Mushi.

Shen Moxi finished all the steamed noodles on the plate and then placed another plate in front of him. Other than the noodles, he didn't touch anything else, so Gu Zi Hao obviously knew that he did this on purpose.

Therefore, ever since he walked in and saw the banner above the living room, he did not have high hopes for this celebratory feast, and did not believe that Cheng Tian painting could be stripped of its singles from tomorrow onwards.

With Shen Muxi's personality, how could he let her go so easily?

Ever since Shen Muxi joined in, the dining table fell into silence. Everyone stopped eating and could only leave early.

Satisfied, he put down his chopsticks and stood up from the chair. With both hands on his waist, he stared at Shen Muxi and asked, "Young Master Shen, are you full? "If you're full, then hurry up and scram."

Shen Moxi took a tissue from the corner of his desk and elegantly wiped his mouth. He then put down the tissue and turned to Cheng Tian Painting, "Can we leave now? "Darling."

"Shen Muxi, are you inviting me home?" Cheng Tian Painted looked at him coldly.

Shen Moxi said in a neutral tone, "There is no hatred between husband and wife. It has been so many days, shouldn't it be time for you to vent your anger?"

"You mean you're not angry anymore?"

"I'm not angry anymore."

"I almost poisoned Miss Yang to death, how can you not be angry? You should be as cold as before, hate me, force me to divorce you, and tell me to die. "

Shen Muxi knitted his brows. His words were too serious, he had only uttered the word divorce in extreme anger, but he had never forced her to do so. Also, when did he tell her to go and die?

"When people are angry, what they say or do doesn't count."

"What exactly do you mean now? Do you still think that Yang Tianxin was poisoned by me? " Cheng Tian Painting stared at him.

She was concerned about the problem. She had always been concerned about it.

The cold Shen Muxi suddenly appeared and said that he wanted to bring her home. He said that he was angry with her before, but did it mean that he had investigated the matter clearly? Or did it mean that he had just forgiven her and did not believe that she was innocent.

She hoped it was the former. She needed innocence.

"I'm sure you didn't do it."

"You found the truth?"

"Nope."

"Then why do you believe me?"

"Based on what I know about you."

"That's not what you said before."

"Before, because of anger, my thinking ability decreased."

"Are you sure that your ability to think is clear?"

"Of course, it's because there's an expert guiding me." As Shen Moxi said this, his gaze inadvertently swept over Gu Zi Hao, who was already sitting on the sofa drinking tea.

Although the video material that Gu Zihao secretly gave him didn't fully prove that Cheng Tian's painting was innocent, if it only had a 60% accuracy rate, then the other 40% was his trust in her character.

At this point, he didn't want to investigate any further.

I can't take it anymore, so I snapped, "Young Master Shen, are you apologizing? "Why aren't you sincere at all?" I'm sorry, can't you say the three words, or can't you write them? Fine, you can go back with me if you want me to. Kneeling in front of her, he loudly said, "I, Shen Moxi, was wrong. I, Shen Moxi, am sorry to Cheng Tian Painting …"

Shen Moxi's face darkened. Kneeling at Cheng Tian painting's feet …?

He was a man, the almighty young master of the Shen family. If the people in the company knew about this, how could he still have the face to lead such a big Shen family?

"What is it? "You don't want to?" His intentions were overbearing.

Shen Muxi turned to Cheng Tian Painting and stared at him. "Little Painting, is this really necessary?"

"No need." Cheng Tian Hua shook his head and said with a calm expression, "Because I don't intend to return with you."

"Still not forgiving me?"

"There's nothing between us that we can't forgive, and we don't need to be forgiven. I'll go back tomorrow, I hope you'll still be there."

"That's right. We'll go and get a divorce tomorrow." Ye Zichen added.

Shen Muxi's face turned increasingly ugly, turning green and white. He still looked at her and said, "Divorce is impossible, if you really want me to kneel for you, then we can go home and hide in our rooms for the whole night."

"I've thought it through." The expression on Cheng Tian painting didn't change.

He walked to the door and opened it, pointing outside, "Scram, Young Master Mu."

Shen Moxi looked at Cheng Tian painting, then at Gu Zi Hao in the living room, then at the angry look on his face. In the end, he wrapped his arm around Cheng Tian Hua's shoulder and forcefully pulled her towards the door.

His movements were too fast, so fast that Cheng Tian didn't even have time to figure out what he was doing before he was already brought out of the house.

"Hey!" Shen Moxi! What are you doing? " Cheng Tian Hua struggled in frustration.

Gu Zi Hao's cold and serious voice came from behind, "Don't go."

"Why?" Kindly turned his head and stared at him.

"I'll just let you handle my personal matters." Guzi Hao looked in the direction of the door, vaguely able to hear Cheng Tian painting's loud voice.

Cheng Tian Painting refused, cursed, pushed and hit … In the end, Shen Muxi forced him into the elevator.

Inside the elevator, there was a couple, but the extremely angry Cheng Tian Painting still didn't know how to resist. He only stopped when Shen Moxi pushed him into a corner and fiercely kissed his lips.

Her eyes widened in astonishment as she stared at the handsome, enlarged face in front of her. Her gaze could still see the smirking expression of the couple, and her expression … It was finally completely red.

Shen Moxi moved her lips to the side, her breath in her ears. "Doctor Cheng, I didn't expect you to have such an uncaring side."

"Get out of my way!" Cheng Tian painting tried his best to push him to the side, straightening his body and pulling off the clothes on his body. His face was still as red as before.

The elevator door stopped at the first floor. Cheng Tian Hua took the lead and walked out of the elevator, followed closely by Shen Mushui. The little wife tried her best to keep her voice low, "You said that this woman isn't that beautiful. How did she get married to such a handsome husband? "And dares to yell at him."

The little husband replied, "What's so handsome? "He's not even as handsome as me …"

Shen Moxi chuckled and quickened his pace to catch up. He whispered into Cheng Tian Hua's ear, "Do you hear me? You have to be a little more gentle towards your husband."

When Cheng Tian Hua walked out of the door, she realized that she wasn't going out at all, but should have taken the remaining elevator upstairs. She suddenly stopped in her tracks, turned around and stared at Shen Mushi, "Don't play games with me. You know, I don't have such high standards for entertainment."