Husband is so arrogant

Chapter 140 Unpleasant scenery

It was time for dinner, but the restaurant was empty. Wen Yimo glanced at Gu Jianyan, needless to say, he could guess that it must be his masterpiece.

Gu Jianyan looked at her nose, nose and heart, and just made a "please" gesture to her.Wen Yimo smiled knowingly, but the next second, she was stunned by the scene in front of her.

The whole restaurant seems to be arranged into a sea of ​​purple.Since childhood, her favorite color has been purple, so he always remembers it.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Wen Yimo could feel Gu Jianyan's intentions, even though he knew that it was just for show to seal up many Youyou's mouths, but his eyes were still touched uncontrollably.

"Do you like it?" Just when Wen Yimo was in a daze, Gu Jianyan's deep voice rang in her ears, pulling her back to her senses in time.

His fingers were still twirling in her palm, Wen Yimo moved her lips subconsciously: "There's nothing I like or don't like."

After finishing the words, she broke away from Gu Jianyan's tightly gripped fingers, lifted her footsteps, walked casually to a table, and looked back at Gu Jianyan who was still there: "Hurry up, I'm hungry."

Gu Jianyan was speechless for a moment, and then smiled softly.

This woman is really duplicity, she obviously likes it, but she just says she doesn't like it.

On such a romantic occasion, she is the only one who can say such unsightly words, right?

The corners of Gu Jianyan's lips were slightly raised, and she walked up to Wen Yimo. Before she could say anything, a cool kiss landed on her cheek without any surprise. On top of it, it is like a dragonfly on the water. It is very light and leaves quickly.

"You..." Wen Mo was momentarily stunned by Gu Jianyan's sudden attack. In fact, it can be said that every intimacy between the two was so unexpected.

Although there have been many kisses between the two in memory, almost always the person in front of them surprises them, but this is the first time in public.

Even though the place was empty, Wen Yimo's cheeks still couldn't stop being slightly hot, and for a moment, she didn't know what to say.

However, such a scene was once again captured by paparazzi reporters whose photography skills were comparable to those of foreign photographers.

Looking at Wen Yimo in front of him, Gu Jianyan smiled lightly, and then asked back: "Then, do you like me?"

Wen Yimo raised her eyes and looked at Gu Jianyan, Gu Jianyan winked at her seldom mischievously, it was enough.

"Stop making trouble!" Wen Yimo said angrily, the CEO of Xingyu Media, who had made many people scrupulous, was getting thicker and thicker.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore!" Gu Jianyan looked at Wen Yimo's reddish cheeks, with a slight smile in her low voice, and touched her cheek with her slender fingers.

Then he pulled out the chair, took her hand, placed her on the seat, and sat down himself.

Gu Jianyan snapped her fingers with a relaxed expression, and then a group of waiters in uniform came out orderly with trays in their hands.Almost in the blink of an eye, the table in front of them was completely set.

Looking at the rich dishes in front of him, Wen Yimo was surprised that he felt extravagant and wasteful.Thinking about the extent of my own squandering is definitely no less than this, really 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi.

Compared with Miss Wen, who was born with a golden spoon in her mouth, in fact, deep down in her heart, she prefers Mo Wenwen, who has no money and no status, but lives a real and comfortable life.

Perhaps people really wake up and realize that life is not easy until they fall from heaven to hell when they are in the status they despised the most.

Gu Jianyan could see a trace of sadness in Wen Yimo's expression, and knew that she had thought of something unpleasant.

"Mr. Gu, all the meals you want have been served!" At this moment, the waiter beside him suddenly spoke.

"Well! Go down!"

"Then Mr. Gu, Ms. Wen, please use it slowly!" The waiter bowed politely and left the two of them.

After being silent for a while, Gu Jianyan suddenly said without thinking: "No matter when and where, as long as you turn around, you can see my existence!" His eyes fell on Wen Yimo who was opposite , serious and sincere.

Wen Yimo was taken aback for a moment, and then understood what he meant, and smiled slightly: "Hehe... People who don't know think you are the hero of an idol drama."

Although it was a teasing tone, there was a great touch in his heart.She knew that what the person in front of her said was true.

"I just want to be your hero." Gu Jianyan said as she picked out some of Wen Yimo's favorite dishes and placed them in front of her.

During this lunch, the two chatted about some irrelevant topics, but they got along very comfortably and warmly.

Some people are like this, even if they don't speak when they are together, they don't feel the slightest embarrassment, maybe they are like this.The highest state of communication between people is the communication of heart and spirit. With one movement and one look, one can understand what the other party wants to express.

After finishing their lunch, the two did not drive home immediately. Instead, they went to a beautiful park and walked hand in hand. The interaction between the two revealed their deep affection. A show of affection.

It is conceivable that all their activities were secretly photographed one by one by the secret reporters. I don't know what kind of unexpected effect will be created tomorrow.

Time flies, and the colorful sunset seems to hang in the sky, adding a different color to the original monotonous and pure color, and shaking people's eyes naturally.

The coming of evening often heralds the coming of night as a matter of course, and the night shrouds down to bury the light of day one by one, leaving no gap of light.

The night is always accompanied by beautiful scenery, and the bustling city is gradually lit up with colorful lights, as if it has become a city that never sleeps.

There is a little breeze in the air, blowing slowly with a little restlessness, I don't know who's mood will be disturbed in the end, and the turbulent heart will be soothed.

The black Ferrari galloped unimpeded on the flat road, exuding a little bit of gentle yellow light, and sprinkled a little bit of streamer on the bright body.

Gu Jianyan drove the car carelessly, while Wen Yimo on the co-pilot stretched out his hand to feel the wind blowing over his fingertips. comfort.

The sound of the wind blowing by the ear, the scenery whizzing by outside the car window, the atmosphere in the car is quiet and natural without too many words, but it can still make people feel at ease, as if everything is as it should be.

Wen Yimo, who was in deep thought, suddenly came to his senses and realized that the distance the car was driving was not familiar to him, so he turned his head slightly and asked the person beside him: "Where are we going!?"

"I'm only asking now, don't you think it's a bit late? You'll know when you arrive!" Gu Jianyan chuckled, and unconsciously stretched out her right hand to caress Wen Yimo's hair.

Wen Yimo was puzzled but didn't ask any more questions. Could it be that he would sell himself?

Not long after, Gu Jianyan drove the car and parked slowly at the door of an apartment. Gu Jianyan took off her seat belt and turned her head slightly, and saw Wen Yimo falling asleep with her eyes closed. Yes, her shallow breathing could be faintly heard in some narrow spaces.

There was a slight smile on his lips, did he drive too seriously?Unexpectedly, he didn't realize that the person beside him fell asleep at some point.

At this moment, Wen Yimo's sleeping face was quiet and steady, accompanied by a beautiful feeling that she had never had before. Seeing such a face by her side, Gu Jianyan suddenly felt that her whole world had become quiet.

Gu Jianyan slightly leaned closer to Wen Yimo's side, the palm that was about to caress her face stopped suddenly, and compared her big palm with her face, she suddenly realized that her face was actually only The size of a palm!
Gu Jianyan subconsciously thought, in the future, is he going to make her fatter?

The next moment, he withdrew his body and opened the door to get out of the car, and carried the sleeping person out of the car in a standard princess hugging posture.

Gu Jianyan hugged Wen Yimo and walked into the apartment she didn't live in recently. Although she hadn't moved in for a few days, the furnishings inside were still neat, and the places her eyes passed were as spotless as ever.

Gu Jianyan carried Wen Yimo straight up to the second floor, and the person in her arms was still sleeping peacefully.

Gu Jianyan gently placed Wen Yimo on the big soft bed, seeing that she didn't have the slightest intention of waking up, so she carefully helped her take off the wig she had been wearing all day, looking at the cute and transparent wig. Looking at her delicate sleeping face, she unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

He stretched out his slender fingers to caress her soft black hair, and then unconsciously stroked her fair and delicate face. Perhaps it was the soft and warm light that made people feel that the atmosphere at the moment seemed just right. At this moment, the lips are actually showing a little bit of luster.

Gu Jianyan couldn't control the urge to kiss her, but in fact he did so. He has always been an action-oriented person, not to mention that the person he wants to kiss is his fiancée. In the future, she will be the wife he believes in, so what he does will be a matter of course.

When the lips touched, the person under him unconsciously opened his mouth slightly, and Gu Jianyan's tongue slipped into the mouth without any hindrance, carefully entangled with her tongue, perhaps because he was afraid of waking someone up.

However, rationality is often difficult to control under the influence of emotions, just like love, if you can always maintain a rational and clear mind, you have to make people wonder, is it really love?

"Hmm..." Wen Yimo's lips unconsciously overflowed with a moan, accompanied by a soft voice.

(End of this chapter)