Mr. Gu knelt down and begged me to forgive him

Chapter 97

In November, the weather in Beijing is already very cold.

The dawn is always slower in winter than in summer, Wen Qingmian wakes up naturally after sleeping, and stretches in the bed, but feels a little uncomfortable because his body is being hugged.

"Gu Juan, it's time to get up." Wen Qingmian closed her eyes again with the warm air blown by the air conditioner, her voice was vague but she couldn't refuse.

Ever since Gu Juan came back from the burnt villa last time, he has been recuperating at home.Wen Qingmian naturally felt sorry for him, but Gu Juan was too lazy.

Wen Qingmian didn't know what it was like that a former workaholic turned into the current slob.

Wen Qingmian felt distressed at first, until Gu Juan's health improved day by day, and He Weiwan also called frantically to urge Gu Juan to get up to work, Wen Qingmian had to pay attention to this issue.

But Gu Juan can always find various excuses not to go to the company, and Wen Qingmian has nothing to do with him.

Shouted, Wen Qingmian didn't hear anything, and quickly pulled back a corner of the quilt.

Gu Juan habitually buried his head in Wen Qingmian's arms to sleep, and the quilt was so stuffy that his face was always red when he woke up in the morning.

"Wake up quickly." Wen Qingmian patted Gu Juan's cheek, "After breakfast, hurry to work!"

If you don't go, He Weiwan will probably be in trouble!

Gu Juan's curly eyelashes trembled at the moment, revealing the fact that he was awake.

Wen Qingmian only felt a headache.

It was already 10:30 when Wen Qingmian managed to pull Gu Juan up.

The breakfast downstairs has already been prepared.

Wen Qingmian sat at the dining table and drank his seafood porridge slowly.Gu Juan was standing by the window on the phone, talking about work matters, Wen Qingmian didn't want to listen.

A week ago, Wen Qingmian moved out of Ji's house and lived with Gu Juan in the next villa.

Although it is from one home to another, but the distance is less than a few minutes, as long as Wen Qingmian thinks, he can go back anytime.

When Gu Juan came back from the phone call, Wen Qingmian just ate the last mouthful of porridge, and began to discuss with Gu Juan: "I will take you to work later, and I will pick you up in the afternoon, is this okay?"

Gu Juan didn't refuse, but the corners of his mouth drooped, with a very unhappy expression: "I think my arm still hurts, or else..."

Before he finished speaking, Wen Qingmian interrupted him coldly: "You used this reason the day before yesterday."

There will be scars on the burnt part of the arm, and scar hyperplasia will cause tingling or pulling sensation.

At that time, Wen Qingmian was panicked when she heard it, and hurriedly called the doctor to ask about it.

Later, when he applied medicine to Gu Juan, Gu Juan accidentally leaked his words, Wen Qingmian realized that he didn't want to go to work and even could do anything.

Gu Juan pursed his lips in dissatisfaction, and his voice was muffled: "After we get married, I will definitely go to work."

"Whatever you want." On the way to persuade Gu Juan to go to work, Wen Qingmian has tried her best: "However, next time He Weiwan will call you to deal with it."

Working from seven to nine in the morning made He Weiwan miserable, and even his Nana complained about him these days.

After the man's careful thinking succeeded, he slumped on the chair like a lazy big cat, and even leisurely ate the fried dumplings in his hand.

"Okay, give him a three-month vacation next year and let him take paid vacation."

Go through this period of time safely first, there are thousands of reasons for not wanting to go to work after marriage, and there will always be suitable ones.

Day by day, December is getting closer and closer.

As time approaches, Gu Juan has recently become irritable.Usually it was Wen Qingmian who woke him up to wake him up, but now it was Wen Qingmian who woke up without seeing Gu Juan.

Gu Juan attaches great importance to this wedding.You have to worry about everything and ask yourself, he does not allow any dissatisfaction.

But Wen Qingmian didn't feel anything different from usual, and he didn't need to worry about anything.

"Mianmian, I think the waist still needs some modification, what do you think?"

The dress carefully prepared by Ji's family finally arrived. This is the third time Wen Qingmian has tried it. The first two times were beaten by Ji's mother because of different places.

This is not the first time that Ji's mother has organized a wedding. Compared to Ji Huanqing's flurry of marriage, this time, Ji's mother is obviously much more skilled.

Wen Qingmian looked at herself in the mirror, dressed in a white suit, and was a little absent-minded for a while.

There are complicated pleats at the neckline of the shirt, the cut line is smooth and straight down, and the waist fits well, but it almost looks meaningless.

"I think it's okay." Wen Qingmian couldn't see the way out, so she could only answer like this.

Ji's mother frowned, and in the end she could only ask Wen Qingmian to take off her clothes: "I'll have a look again."

The day is approaching day by day, and there are still more than ten days left, so it should be too late.

"The housekeeper brought back an old hen from the countryside, and it is probably already stewed in the pot. Let's ask Gu Juan to come home tonight." Ji Mu said.

Wen Qingmian nodded: "Okay, I'll call him later."

Now, Ji Huanqing's attitude towards Gu Juan has improved.Although it's not great, it's definitely not as bad as before.

Ji's mother made an appointment to do the nails, and it was two hours after the nails were done.

Wen Qingmian was not impatient in the slightest while waiting by the side, on the contrary, she kept offering her own suggestions for Ji's mother.

The manicure staff next to him saw envy: "Ma'am, if only my boyfriend was as patient as your son, it's so enviable."

As a mother, how can she be unhappy when she hears praises for her son.

Ji's mother covered her mouth and smiled: "This child is more patient."

Because Wen Qingmian wore a mask the whole time, and the place where Ji's mother got her nails done was also a high-end occasion, so far she has not been recognized.

When Wen Qingmian and Ji's mother arrived home, Gu Juan had already arrived early.

Compared to staying at his own home, Gu Juan is much more reserved here.

It's not that Ji's family treats him badly, it's just that Gu Juan wants to be perfect in front of Ji's family and do his best in everything.

Wen Qingmian followed him closely, even sitting together while eating, holding his hand with his left hand hanging under the table.

How could Ji Huanqing fail to understand these tricks, he wanted to speak out several times, but in the end he still didn't say anything.

After eating, Wen Qingmian and Gu Juan prepared to go home.

As soon as she left the house, Wen Qingmian could clearly feel that Gu Juan's body suddenly relaxed.

"So nervous?" Wen Qingmian asked with a smile.

Gu Juan nodded seriously: "This is the final stage, I'm afraid your elder brother will catch me and won't let me enter your house."

"No." Wen Qingmian took the initiative to hold Gu Juan's hand and interlocked his fingers, jokingly said: "If it were my eldest brother, I would elope with you."

Gu Juan sighed softly, looked down at Wen Qingmian with restraint in his eyes: "I really want life to pass faster."

Let him quickly take this treasure that many people miss and hide it.At the same time, let the world know that this treasure belongs to him alone.

A few minutes away, it took the two of them more than ten minutes to walk back hand in hand.

Wen Qingmian asked Gu Juan to take a bath first, so that he could give Rang the ointment to wipe off the scar.

Gu Juan took one step forward and entered the bathroom, and Wen Qingmian's wechat bell rang, and a video popped up.

It's Zhang Ziyi.

During this period of time, he has been recuperating at home with Gu Juan, and he has ignored the Internet for a long time.

Wen Qingmian clicked the answer button.

"Brother Wen!" Zhang Ziyi exclaimed happily.

On the opposite side of the video is not only Zhang Ziyi, but also many people from the production team.

"What activities do you have today?" Wen Qingmian asked doubtfully.

Zhang Ziyi was also puzzled: "Didn't your agent tell you? Today is the day for the crew to broadcast live offline."

This can also be regarded as the last time their crew got together, and the chances of encountering each other are rare in the future.

Wen Qingmian thought about it carefully, and it was true that she had not received any notification from Lin Yu.

In such a short period of time, Zhang Ziyi has imagined many wild ideas on the other side: "Brother Wen, if you are kidnapped, just blink."

Wen Qingmian: "..."

With so many viewers watching in the live broadcast room, wouldn't Zhang Ziyi be so stupid that he would collapse?

The actress who worked with him was also a good friend of Zhang Ziyi who had known him for many years, so she immediately said, "Zhang Ziyi, you are shouting so loudly, what if the kidnappers hear you?"

Wen Qingmian couldn't help laughing, "Where are you doing the live broadcast, I'll go in and have a look."

The heroine talked about the largest live broadcast platform.

Wen Qingmian used Gu Juan's phone to download the software. After logging in, she found the live broadcast room at the top of the hot list.

The moment Wen Qingmian saw the barrage in the live broadcast room, her face became stiff.

The whole screen was brushing the pink sheets of his room.

This was originally used by Wen Qingmian to prank Gu Juan, but later Gu Juan brought it back when he moved.

[Even if you are the boss outside, so what, you still want to sleep on your wife's pink sheets when you go home! ! 】

[Laughing, my three-year-old sister's bed sheets are not so pink. 】

The whole screen was filled with such bullet screens. Wen Qingmian's face froze when he saw the bullet screens. Zhang Ziyi immediately became interested and picked up his mobile phone to watch.

"Hahahaha, Brother Wen, I never thought you would have such a hobby!" Zhang Ziyi almost laughed.

This is all caused by the fault back then, Wen Qingmian gritted her teeth: "Laugh again, and I will wear small shoes for you in the company."

Zhang Ziyi shut up instantly, even took the initiative to find a step for Wen Qingmian, and began to change the subject: "Brother Wen, is there any filming to be filmed recently?"

[No way, no way, why was the fiery little prince so cowardly. 】

[I can't be cowardly, the company that Zhang Ziyi signed with is Huaxing, who is in charge of Huaxing, it's us, Mr. Gu! 】

[The proprietress wears small shoes herself, and this kind of treatment is no one else. 】

Wen Qingmian also felt that he should announce the news of his upcoming marriage: "There should be no more this year. Gu Juan and I will get married in December, and the invitations should be sent to you soon."

"I should go on honeymoon with Gu Juan from January to March, but I don't have time for the last six months."