sweet wife high above

Chapter 20 Her Peace of Mind
Gu Junqi said: "It's too troublesome, it doesn't matter if it's cold now."

Song Weiran narrowed his eyes idlely: "If your stomach hurts during your menstrual period, don't cry with me."

Gu Junqi is a weirdo in this respect, he usually doesn't pay attention to it, whenever his stomach hurts unbearably during menstruation, he will blame Song Weiran.I don't know where she heard it, but women with dysmenorrhea don't feel pain anymore after married life.As a result, her dysmenorrhea did not improve because of marrying Song Wei, and she always complained that Song Weiran's function was not perfect, so she could not improve her.

Song Weiran encouraged her and said: "Insist on eating cold and hot food during menstruation, regardless of the season, as always, so that you will never lose the characteristics of girlhood...dysmenorrhea."

Gu Junqi couldn't hold back him, so he had to take him to the inpatient department for heating.

Song Weiran called Wang Anfeng in.

Tell him to heat up the meal.

Gu Junqi happened to ask him: "Secretary Wang, how much did you pay that person?"

Wang Anfeng said calmly, "I didn't pay him a dime."

Gu Junqi said in his heart that sure enough, they are all inhumane things.

Ask him, "How did you do it?"

"I asked. Some witnesses saw that he didn't turn on the turn signal when he turned, so it's not entirely Madam's fault."

Song Weiran snorted methodically: "Learn a bit, don't foolishly let others ask for everything."

Gu Junqi first smiled politely at Wang Anfeng: "Secretary Wang, thank you, you go to heat up the meal." When the person left, he turned his head and stared at Song Weiran fiercely: "In the future, I will definitely die rather than surrender, and I will never let you go Anything you ask for."

Song Weiran smiled slightly: "I learned idioms quite quickly, and I can even make sentences, how amazing."

Gu Junqi scolded him: "Go away."

"Do you think I'm the God of Wealth?"

"What do you mean?"

"Get rich?"

Gu Junqi picked up the pillow and threw it at him.

Song Weiran spat: "Master, these broken pillows should be thrown out."

Gu Junqi returned to put on makeup when he was full.

When I went downstairs, I met Xia Beibei.A woman who was at work unexpectedly appeared at the elevator door of Zhongchuang.

Gu Junqi took two quick steps before the elevator door opened, and called her: "Xia Beibei."

Sure enough, he was guilty of being a thief, Xia Beibei was shocked when he heard the sound.Turning around to see Gu Junqi, he patted his chest and took a deep breath: "Yeah, Gu Junqi, you're going to scare my aunt to death."

Gu Junqi came over and grabbed her: "Tell me, what are you doing here? Don't talk about letting your aunt die in peace."

Xia Beibei said vaguely, "Ah, I have caught a cold, so I need to see a doctor."

Gu Junqi stared at the elevator and snorted: "If you have a cold, you don't see a doctor on the first floor. What elevator are you waiting for? Are you going to see a brain department?"

Xia Beibei said with a strong face, "Yes, I have a headache, and I wonder if there is something wrong with my brain."

Gu Junqi told her affirmatively: "What do you suspect? There must be something wrong with your brain." She pulled Xia Beibei aside and watched her wailing because she missed an elevator. Beibei, if you still have a heart for Su Rui, you won't know how you died in the end." She sighed and said, "I can tell you, don't look at Su Rui as a dog, it's really not a good thing The master who has lived among thousands of flowers and never touched his clothes, if any woman from a good family follows him, she will definitely be let down."

Perhaps her words were a little too aggressive, which destroyed Su Rui's tall image in Xia Beibei's heart.Seeing that Xia Beibei's facial features were distorted, his expression was tangled up.

Gu Junqi said: "Don't be elated, I'm telling you something serious, you listen carefully. Su Rui is really not a good man..." Someone touched her shoulder, she was busy talking, and subconsciously pulled her head away without looking back: " Wait, I said Xia Beibei..." As soon as the words came out, it didn't feel right, but when I turned my head, I saw that my whole body was not well.

"Su...Su Rui?" Her facial features twitched, and she asked him, "Why are you so elusive? When did you stand here?"

Su Rui narrowed his eyes: "Since you said that I just look at people like dogs."

Gu Junqi almost bit off his tongue, so it became a full-time broadcast, turning around and scolding Xia Beibei: "Why didn't you remind me?"

Xia Beibei said: "My facial muscles are cramped, who knew you were so slow."

Is she that dull?That's investment.

Gu Junqi immediately apologized with a smile: "Su Rui, don't take it to heart, I'm just kidding with Beibei."

Su Rui raised his hand and pressed his chest: "I didn't take it to heart, I was just injured. So I want to ask Song Weiran if this is considered a public injury, and whether he can take paid leave."

As he said that, he wanted to call Song Weiran.

Gu Junqi was anxious, grabbed his arm, and became polite and polite, calling him repeatedly: "Doctor Su, Doctor Su...don't be impulsive. Vacation is not suitable for you, Zhongchuang needs you, regardless Countless patients need you. If you are on vacation, what will you do to those patients who suffer from headaches like Xia Beibei but have nowhere to turn to?"

As he spoke, he pushed Xia Beibei.

"Don't you want to see a doctor? Go upstairs with Dr. Su. Otherwise, if Dr. Su accidentally takes a vacation, your head will hurt to death."

Xia Beibei immediately hugged his head: "Yes, my head hurts like hell. Doctor Su, please help me check it out."

She pulled Suri into the elevator.

Gu Junqi stepped on the high heel of Tao Zhiyao.

It's embarrassing for someone like her to speak ill of people behind their backs, but to be overheard.

As soon as he entered the store, Zhang Jiayi said: "Sister Gu, you just came back, and I was about to call you."

Gu Junqi asked her: "What's the matter?"

"Ms. Zhang's gown is ready and delivered. I'm thinking of calling her this afternoon and asking her to try it on. Considering that you didn't design that dress yourself, I'll let you know in advance."

Hearing this, Gu Junqi was really excited, and couldn't wait to see the effect of the ready-made clothes.

Just say: "You call her, I'll go and see the clothes."

The clothes just brought in are being ironed by the clerk and hung on the hangers. The crystals are shining brightly, and the effect on the paper is indeed far different from the effect on the paper. The finished clothes are more three-dimensional and gorgeous.

It also has something to do with the mood, because it is a work designed by myself, so when I look at it, it is full of emotion.Even when I raised my hand to caress it, the fabric seemed to be warm. Thinking of my original creative inspiration, I smiled from ear to ear.

She even liked this dress very much.

Suddenly an idea came to her mind, no matter what banquet she attends in the future, if she needs to wear a dress, she will wear something she designed, and it will be regarded as an advertisement.It's hard to say when she will be spotted by a big-name designer, and she will be accepted as a close apprentice, just like a scout discovering a star.

Zhang Lin came over soon, and when he entered the door, he said, "Manager Zhong's call is really timely. I just happen to have a reception tomorrow night. I was worried that I didn't have the right clothes to attend, so I received your makeup." It was a pleasant surprise."

Zhong Jiayi stepped forward to receive her and said, "Miss Zhang will be even more pleasantly surprised when she sees the dress."

Zhang Lin smiled and said, "I'm looking forward to it."

Gu Junqi heard the voice coming from behind, and after greeting Zhang Lin, he asked her to try on it in the fitting room.

Zhong Jiayi said, "I'll help."

She personally helped Zhang Lin put it on.

Gu Junqi sat on the sofa outside and waited to see the effect. After a while, Zhang Lin came out from inside.

With a smile on his face: "Mr. Gu, what do you think?"

Gu Junqi stood up and praised: "Miss Zhang is a natural clothes hanger."

"Mr. Gu is really good at talking, it's your clothes that are so good." She looked back and forth in the mirror, and smiled: "I like it very much, and there is no need to modify it, it fits anywhere."

Gu Junqi clenched his palms tightly, and could feel the sweat in his palms.Just like taking a big exam in school, when there is not much time left for the last big question, the invigilator reminded me again that there are still a few minutes before the paper is ready to be handed in.And she clenched her palms and tried desperately to solve the calculation, not daring to stop at one step, not daring to hesitate, not to mention turning around and checking repeatedly.Until the last result had to be calculated, the bell for handing in the paper rang.She leaned back on the chair and spread out her palms to see that there was a sticky layer of sweat.

In addition to nervousness and excitement, it is a feeling of rapid heartbeat anyway.

Gu Junqi suppressed this excitement, and said calmly: "As long as Miss Lin is satisfied."

Zhang Lin said to the mirror: "Wearing this dress will not make you lose face at any grand reception. Well, wrap it up for me."

She went to the fitting room to change.

Then swipe the card to settle the remaining part of the price.

With such a good thing, the first thing Gu Junqi thinks of is of course Song Weiran.In fact, in front of Song Weiran, she has always longed for success, and without his help, she can make herself proud, so that she is truly qualified to stand in front of him, without being said to be superior or unmatched.She knows the height difference between herself and Song Weiran, so she has always been on tiptoe in love with him.

Like a child, she excitedly said to him: "Do you still remember when I told you that my work was favored by others? Today the clothes are made, and the customer came to pick them up, expressing their satisfaction."

Song Weiran's magnetic voice was full of determination: "I knew it."

Gu Junqi was at a loss: "Know what?"

"Knowing that what you design will be liked, knowing that your talent will be recognized one day. Knowing that my wife is the best."

Song Weiran is a person who seldom talks about love, even if he wants to say it, it is half bitter and mean, and it will become nasty after a while.Anyway, I never said a word in a decent way.But this time is definitely an exception.

Gu Junqi was about to be captured by his love words, so he accepted them all.

"Wei Ran, is what you said true?"

Song Weiran asked back: "Which sentence sounds more false?" Then he said: "I don't know if I can honor it, let me treat the big designer to dinner tonight to celebrate?"

Gu Junqi was serious: "Okay."

Song Weiran smiled and said, "Okay, I'll ask the secretary to make a reservation."

(End of this chapter)