The drunken favorite wife of a wealthy family

Chapter 265 Good Morning Boss (1)
Jiang Xuanxuan was really in good spirits until midnight.

This time, Jiang Xuanxuan learned the lesson.

She couldn't sleep, and she wouldn't let Gu Mingchen sleep, she chirped in his ear, murmured to herself, counted dumplings, sighed from time to time and tossed and turned every few minutes...

Gu Mingchen thought that she should be very tired after going through all these things today, but who would have thought that he would be dragged down by her until late at night.I don't know the last time I fell asleep.All I know is that it seems like there are only a few hours before the morning alarm goes off.

In the morning, a ray of sunlight poured in through the cracks in the curtains, awakening the spirit of a new day. The cool air in the morning blew through the empty pajamas. Jiang Xuanxuan got out of bed and crawled halfway, and immediately shrank back shivering. …

The quilt is a warm place, especially for two people.As soon as she opened her eyes, she met Gu Mingchen, with a fresh smile on her lips at the first moment, "Morning, boss!"

"Morning..." Gu Mingchen replied softly, his slightly arched eyebrows and eyes were as gentle as water.

After this night, the lives of Jiang Xuanxuan and Gu Mingchen returned to their original state, with the stability like warm boiled water mixed with a touch of happiness.

After a short episode, there are still some changes.

The most obvious change between the two is that Jiang Xuanxuan is a little bolder, Gu Mingchen is a little humbler, and the class of leaders and small employees seems to be less obvious.Now... more like a real couple.

……

Of course, not all mornings are happy.

Under the same sky in Kyoto, the sunlight projected into the window is still warm, but the slightly cool air has a piercing taste to Lu Bucheng.

In the basement of the Lu family, the environment is damp, cold and dark, and the humidity in the air is too high. Driven by the recent mildew and rain, the small space exudes an unpleasant musty smell.If a mouse died in the basement at this time, the musty smell would be mixed with a fishy smell, and the nauseating smell would accompany Lu Bucheng all night...

There is a small ventilation window in the basement, about the size of a laptop screen, and it is sealed with four cold and hard iron pillars.That's where the sunlight comes in, and it's the only way to tell the people in the basement whether it's day or night.

The sound of "da da da" steady footsteps sounded in the basement, and the sound of steady and light footsteps was a characteristic of Lu Chengyi.The first moment he heard it, Lu Bucheng couldn't help raising his head, his gray eyes fell to the tightly sealed iron door in the basement.

He was imprisoned overnight by Lu Chengyi.

This night in this basement was fairly calm, but everyone knew that it was just the calm before the storm.

With the arrival of Lu Chengyi, Lu Bucheng will soon know what kind of verdict he will be sentenced to.

It may be very heavy, or it may be very light... How to deal with him is in Lu Cheng's mind.

"Master Cheng." The gatekeeper saluted respectfully.

Soon, Lu Bucheng heard the rustling sound of unlocking the iron door of the basement. The small sound resounded in the air that was so quiet that it could echo, like a bell in the dark night, beating his heart one after another.

Lu Bucheng began to get nervous.

The key was unloaded, the basement iron door was slowly pushed open, a slow piercing sound of "squeak" cut through the air, stepping steadily, Lu Chengyi approached Lu Bucheng, "How are you reflecting?"

Lu Chengyi asked, and at the same time, he was wiping his white and clean fingers with a silk handkerchief.It was clear that the palms of his hands were so white and beautiful, but he kept wiping them, wiping them repeatedly, inside and out... as if the hands were dirty.

(End of this chapter)