Husband is so arrogant

Chapter 161 He is not my type at all

But Han Zhengyu didn't take him seriously, stood up, put his hands in his pockets and walked slowly to Gu Jianyan, looked down at him and said, "Mr. Gu, porridge and side dishes are not suitable for you, a young master." Appetite, so as not to hurt the stomach."

Wen Yimo had never seen a scene where two men were fighting openly and secretly. Who was the porridge and side dishes talking about?
mean her?

"Hmph, I'm not suitable, but you are suitable?" Gu Jianyan raised her eyebrows and sneered.

As the host, Ji Wenyan was really unhappy when he saw this scene, but these people were guests he invited after all, so it's better for him to persuade them.

At this moment, the aunt who was cooking came out with the bottom of the hot pot. Seeing this, Ji Wenyan hurriedly greeted them: "Okay, it's time to eat, that, Zhengyu, help me get the wine out of the refrigerator okay."

At this moment, Han Zhengyu and Gu Jianyan were still confronting each other, and the low air pressure surrounding them made people afraid to approach them, so Ji Wenyan broke the silence between them.

Han Zhengyu couldn't shirk, so he had to go, and Ji Wenyan hurriedly greeted them to the restaurant. Wen Yimo originally wanted to stay away from Gu Jianyan, lest he accidentally hurt himself later.

But just when she was about to walk past him sideways, Gu Jianyan grabbed her and pulled her to sit beside him. Fujiwara Mochizuki gritted his teeth angrily, so he had to sit on the other side, even though he was far away from Gu Jianyan. A little bit, but it was close to him.

Wen Yimo glanced sideways and didn't say a word, but here Han Zhengyu took the wine and came over to watch Gu Jianyan let Wen Yimo do it next to him, feeling a little uncomfortable, so he could only sit opposite Fujiwara Mochizuki, while Ji Wen Yan sat opposite Gu Jianyan and Wen Yimo.

Looking at Gu Jianyan's handsome expressionless face, she couldn't help but smile awkwardly: "The aunt we hired at home is pretty good at cooking, you should try it."

In order to resolve this strange anger, Wen Yimo took the lead in eating it, and kept boasting: "Well, it's delicious, you guys should try it too."

Gu Jianyan saw that she was eating happily, so she didn't say anything else, just took a few mouthfuls, and Wen Yimo glanced at him inadvertently.In the past, Gu Jianyan took her to eat in high-end restaurants, and they had never eaten hot pot together.Just now she was always worried that Gu Jianyan would not eat, but now it seems that she is really thinking too much.

Ji Wenyan poured wine for everyone, but at this time, Fujiwara Mochizuki couldn't sit still, and walked up to Gu Jianyan with a glass of wine: "Jianyan, I know you've been busy with work recently, and we haven't seen each other for a long time. Let's have a drink too."

Wen Yimo didn't make a sound, and was still eating her own. After all, she was Mo Wenwen at this time. Although she was quite ambiguous just now, but Wen Yimo was the real master, so she was nothing.

Ji Wenyan seemed to understand her embarrassment, and looked at Wen Yimo with a slight smile, just beckoning her to eat.Han Zhengyu looked at Fujiwara Mochizuki and wished that his whole body would stick to Gu Jianyan's body, he couldn't help but sneered, he cooked the vegetables and gave them to Wen Yimo: "Wenwen, eat more, you've lost weight recently, I'm sorry , it’s all because of me that you have worked so hard.”

Wen Yimo watched Han Zhengyu say this, and shook his head again and again: "No hard work, no hard work, your current progress is what I hope most, let's continue to work hard!"

Gu Jianyan watched Wen Yimo chatting and laughing with Han Zhengyu heartlessly, wanting to make trouble, but Fujiwara Mochizuki kept stopping him: "Jianyan, have a drink, this is something that Director Ji has treasured for many years. Wine, I remember this is your favorite."

Fujiwara Mochizuki's sweet and cloying voice kept echoing in Wen Yimo's ears, and the smile she barely managed was a little stiff from time to time, but Han Zhengyu was always watching, so she couldn't show it too obviously.

Gu Jianyan turned her body slightly, and said without looking at Fujiwara Mochizuki, "I only like to drink Chateau Margaux now."

Wen Yimo felt a little relaxed when she heard this, Chateau Margaux, this is her favorite red wine, and it's hard for Gu Jianyan to remember it.

Ji Wenyan looked at Gu Jianyan who was about to go crazy, and immediately adjusted his voice: "It turns out that Mr. Gu likes Chateau Margaux. What a coincidence, I also treasure a bottle. I am not afraid of Mr. Gu's jokes, and I have been reluctant to drink it. Today I will drink it." I didn’t take it out, just kidding.”

What he meant was very clear, it wasn't that there was nothing, it was that he was unwilling to take it out, Wen Yimo had never seen such a coincidence, so he opened his mouth and said, "Ah, really, I like it too..."

Before she could say the word Huan, she felt her foot being kicked by someone. Thinking about it, what is Mo Wenwen's identity? She has never even seen such a high-quality red wine. like.

Ji Wenyan waited expectantly for her to finish speaking, but when she waited, she muttered without confidence: "I, hi, like Chateau Margaux's winery. I watched a video before visiting Chateau Margaux's winery. There It's so beautiful."

Wen Yimo spoke innocently, Ji Wenyan smiled kindly, but Fujiwara Mochizuki couldn't help but sneer: "It's really embarrassing for you to end such an elegant topic so superficially."

Wen Yimo raised his eyes to see that she was still sticking to Gu Jianyan, and couldn't help laughing at himself, put down the chopsticks in his hand, raised his face and said to Ji Wenyan with a faint smile: "By the way, I remember there is still work to be done, Director Ji, take your time eating." ,I go first."

Ji Wenyan was a little flustered immediately, and knew that she said that because of what Fujiwara Mochizuki said. Although there was not much hostility towards Fujiwara Mochizuki in her usual gentle eyes, the smile on her face gradually froze.

And Han Zhengyu, who hadn't said much since the beginning of the meal, saw her saying she was going to leave, and immediately stood up: "Thank you Director Ji for the hospitality, I have to go back to read the script, so I'm leaving first, I will send Wenwen back, Do not worry."

While speaking, without waiting for Ji Wenyan to agree, she dragged Wen Yimo out.

Gu Jianyan wanted to follow, but was entangled by Mochizuki Fujiwara. When he got rid of Mochizuki Fujiwara and went down, Han Zhengyu's car had already disappeared.

Sitting in Han Zhengyu's car, Wen Yimo rubbed her sore and swollen temples. She was a little dizzy due to the effect of alcohol, but she became sober with the windows open.

Han Zhengyu looked at Wen Yimo through the rearview mirror and said, "Actually, there's no need to give me a so-called celebration, it's just a little bit of progress."

What's even more exasperating is that Gu Jianyan came out on the way, and seeing him eat this meal, I really lost my mood
Hearing what Han Zhengyu said, Wen Yimo smiled slightly: "To make progress is to be encouraged in time, isn't it? It's okay, and I'm not too tired."

It's just tiring seeing people you don't like.

But after all, it was a production crew, and if only Han Zhengyu and her accepted the invitation, it would always feel weird, it would be better to have one more person, and overall it would be more comfortable.

But I don't know why, although she knew that Gu Jianyan would not talk to Fujiwara Mochizuki, but seeing the two of them getting so close made her feel uncomfortable.

Maybe she also understands why Gu Jianyan is so unhappy just watching her being discussed in the headlines with others, and now she really understands it.

"Although you said so, I will take you back to the apartment as soon as possible. Go back and rest for a while before going to bed. You have to film tomorrow. Thank you." Han Zhengyu started the car and walked towards Wen Yimo's car. When he went to the apartment, he opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything in the end.

"Zhengyu, what are you talking about? You are the filmmaker and not me. I just go to the set with you to sit and watch every day. It's very leisurely. How can there be any hard work? "Wen Yimo fastened his seat belt, looking at Han Zhengyu's gentler profile, Wen Yimo felt less and less afraid to look directly at him.

"No, I hope you will always be happy and relaxed. You don't have to do anything. It's good that I can do things like going out to make money." Han Zhengyu looked into the distance and said affectionately. There was a lot of meaning in these words.

Shouldn't this be what a newly married husband says to his wife?How could it happen in such a relationship between an agent and an artist.

Ever since Wen Yimo found out that Han Zhengyu liked her, she felt that everything Han Zhengyu did, every movement, and every word he said was awkward.

But think about it carefully, this is what they often said and did in the past, why does she feel this way now?

Is there really no other solution?

But now she really can't think of any other solution, and now she is really depressed, so she has no choice but to pretend that she didn't hear or see anything, and looked out of the car glass with her arms on her head .

Seeing that Wen Yimo was indifferent after hearing what he said, Han Zhengyu looked at Wen Yimo through the rearview mirror with some doubts, and after a while, asked, "You and Gu Jianyan... are really just friends?"

"Ah?" Wen Yimo was also taken aback, she didn't expect that Han Zhengyu would ask directly, and responded falteringly: "Well, yes, we are friends with Wen Yimo, and Mr. Gu often comes and goes. We're all friends now."

The corner of Han Zhengyu's mouth curled up into a slight smile, and then he said, "It's best to be friends. According to rumors, Wen Yimo is very powerful. If you really become her rival in love, I'm afraid you won't be able to hold back."

"Oh." Wen Mo didn't know how to respond to him for a moment, but just oh.This was not only said by Han Zhengyu, but also by Ji Wenlun.

Han Zhengyu frowned, apparently not very satisfied with her reaction, and looked at her in the rearview mirror: "Oh! Wenwen, is it possible that you really like Gu Jianyan?"

"Ah? No, no, you think too much, how could I like him, he is not my type at all." But as soon as he said this, Wen Yimo regretted it.

Although the artist is in the entertainment circle, many entertainment news are not known immediately, just like the incident that Wen Yimo and Gu Jianyan were blocked at the entrance of the crew in the morning, they would not know if they did not go home to watch the news.

Now she still swears that Gu Jianyan is not his type, but in the morning Gu Jianyan told the entertainment reporter that she has the same aesthetics as Wen Yimo!
If Han Zhengyu saw the news tomorrow, wouldn't she slap herself in the face?

(End of this chapter)