Husband is so arrogant

Chapter 323 Self-directed and self-acted too much
And on the second day, Wen Yimo and Gu Jianyan clarified the misunderstanding about Qin Lan.

Moreover, Gu Jianyan and Qin Lan have reached a consensus that the standard of daughter-in-law Qin Lan likes is Wen Yimo who is beside Gu Jianyan, and Gu Jianyan also said that Qin Lan will not force herself to find someone she doesn't love.

In this way, Gu Jianyan and Wen Yimo's family were all happy, but Fujiwara Mochizuki became the most innocent person who was shot.

The media couldn't find news about Gu Jianyan and Wen Yimo, so they ran to find news about Fujiwara Mochizuki. Fujiwara Mochizuki closed the lid of his laptop angrily, and paced back and forth in the living room.

Fujiwara Mochizuki didn't even dare to go out these days, and tried to avoid contact with anyone. The dirty news on the Internet and the outside world has been overwhelming.

All the netizens thought that it was Fujiwara Mochizuki who took the initiative to post back to the Gu family, but the Gu family tolerated Wen Yimo and unanimously pushed Fujiwara Mochizuki out.

"Fujiwara Mochizuki is really boring. I can't get Gu Jianyan, so I want to have an affair with Gu Jianyan. Seeing that Gu Jianyan's mother said that she doesn't like Wen Yimo, Fujiwara Mochizuki said that Gu Jianyan's mother likes it. My daughter-in-law is myself."

"Fujiwara Mochizuki is a bit too self-directed and self-acted. See how she ends up this time. Gu Jianyan and Wen Yimo are a match made in heaven. Fujiwara Mochizuki still wants to break up the family."

Fujiwara Mochizuki couldn't bear it any longer. The latest news that he just read showed that when the media visited Gu Jianyan's father, Gu Jianxiang had intentionally or unintentionally revealed that Gu Jianyan was going to marry Wen Yimo.

This time, Fujiwara Mochizuki couldn't sit still. If Gu Jianyan married Wen Yimo, then all her hard work would be in vain.

Thinking of this, Fujiwara Mochizuki didn't want to sit still and contacted Gu Jianyan.

"Jianyan, there are some things I think we should talk about in person." Fujiwara Mochizuki's tone sounded very calm, but his heart was already churning, for fear that Gu Jianyan would reject him.

"No time." Gu Jianyan replied coldly with two words, then hung up the phone.

Fujiwara Mochizuki refused to give up, calling Gu Jianyan again and again.

"Gu Jianyan, I have something very important to tell you, so please meet me and respect me."

Seeing that Gu Jianyan hadn't answered the phone for a long time, Fujiwara Mochizuki sent a text message to Gu Jianyan.

"The corner coffee shop is waiting for you at table [-]. We will meet you on time at five o'clock. I have already booked many days in advance,"

After Fujiwara Mochizuki sent it, he held his cell phone nervously.

Gu Jianyan was in a meeting and casually sent a little girl who had just arrived at the secretary department to the office to pick up documents.Gu Jianyan was an unattainable person for the secretary who had just arrived here, and being asked to pick up documents from Gu Jianyan's office made the little secretary even more flattered.

The little secretary tiptoed into the office, looked around curiously, and finally came to Gu Jianyan's desk, carefully looking for the documents that Gu Jianyan needed.

The phone's text message rang and the screen lit up. The nervous little secretary was taken aback, and the hand holding the document trembled unconsciously.

"Whoa..."

A large number of folders fell from the shelf onto Gu Jianyan's desk, pressing Gu Jianyan's mobile phone under layers of documents.

The little secretary hurriedly went to pick up the documents on the table, not in the mood to care about Gu Jianyan's phone at all.

Even the words "sent successfully" appeared on Gu Jianyan's phone, but he didn't notice it.

Fujiwara Mochizuki's cell phone vibrated, and Fujiwara Mochizuki raised the phone excitedly, almost wanting to jump to the roof and roll ten laps in his heart. Although Gu Jianyan's "reply" text message was very short, Fujiwara Mochizuki seemed to see a new Like dawn.

Under Fujiwara Mochizuki's text messages one by one, Gu Jianyan simply "replied" an Arabic number "1".

Fujiwara Mochizuki dressed himself up and went out triumphantly. After too many days of squatting, he still didn’t reach Fujiwara Mochizuki, so now there are basically no reporters at Fujiwara Mochizuki’s house. This made Fujiwara Mochizuki a little annoyed and couldn’t help throwing Huge glasses covering his face.

When he had already stepped into the commercial street in the city center, a reporter finally spotted the figure of Fujiwara Mochizuki, and gave up the idea of ​​taking a sneak shot, and swaggered to a place not far from Fujiwara Mochizuki.

Fujiwara Mochizuki also found the reporter, took out his mobile phone, pretended to be on the phone, and said triumphantly: "Don't worry about me, I just contacted Jianyan, and Jianyan asked me to meet at the coffee shop at five o'clock Meet and say that you want to have a good talk with me."

Her purpose is very simple. In fact, she has nothing to talk to Gu Jianyan about. She just wants the reporter to take a picture of herself and Gu Jianyan together. It would be even better if she took the opportunity to be a little ambiguous.

The first step of Fujiwara Mochizuki's plan is to let everyone know that he didn't post to Gu Jianyan's family wishfully, but was rejected by Gu Jianyan, but Gu's family wanted to contact him willingly.

Ever since he came to the corner coffee shop, Mochizuki Fujiwara has been constantly touching up makeup and looking in the mirror for himself, for fear that he is not beautiful enough and looks a little embarrassed when he looks on the mirror.

The spread ability of paparazzi is equivalent to that of dandelion.

The news that Fujiwara Mochizuki was dating Gu Jianyan at the corner coffee shop soon reached the ears of other reporters, and several teams stood around the corner coffee shop, hoping to take better photos.

At [-]:[-], Gu Jianyan hadn't arrived yet, Fujiwara Mochizuki comforted himself: "Jianyan is a very busy person, as long as he is punctual, gentlemen don't have to be there long in advance."

At five o'clock exactly, Gu Jianyan still didn't show up. Fujiwara Mochizuki ordered a cup of his favorite coffee, and still comforted himself: "Jianyan's work is very hard, and it doesn't matter if you are a few minutes late."

At 05:30, Fujiwara Mochizuki’s expression was still indifferent, but the reporters outside were no longer indifferent. They felt that Fujiwara Mochizuki was directing and acting on his own, and attracted the attention of the media. I'm busy, I'm in a meeting."

At 07:30, seven or eight coffee cups had been replaced on the table, making Fujiwara Mochizuki not at all sleepy. Even Fujiwara Mochizuki showed a trace of anxiety on his face, let alone the reporters outside, Fujiwara Mochizuki After adjusting my mood, I called Gu Jianyan, only to find that Gu Jianyan had turned off the phone.

That's right, the phone was turned off. At this time, Gu Jianyan was at home comfortably eating fruit with Wen Yimo in his arms, checking documents, completely unaware that there was a text message from Fujiwara Mochizuki in the afternoon.

At ten o'clock sharp, the clerk of the corner coffee shop came to Fujiwara Mochizuki and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, miss, we're already closed. Look..."

Fujiwara Mochizuki's head was abnormally awake from drinking too much coffee, she nodded, and after paying for the coffee, she walked out of the cafe in a depressed mood.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Fujiwara Mochizuki walked out of the coffee shop, a large number of reporters surrounded Fujiwara Mochizuki.

"Excuse me, Ms. Fujiwara, I heard that you are here to wait for Mr. Gu Jianyan, right? Then why didn't Mr. Gu Jianyan come to the appointment today?"

"I just came out to relax by myself!" Fujiwara Mochizuki looked very bad, staring at the reporters who surrounded him.

"Miss Fujiwara, someone heard you call and said that you had an appointment with Mr. Gu Jianyan at this restaurant." The reporters asked Fujiwara Mochizuki aggressively.

"I said nothing, I just want to come out and have a cup of coffee by myself, are you bothered?" Fujiwara Mochizuki waved his hand irritably, and then hurriedly left the scene.

The reporters were still chasing after Fujiwara Mochizuki, asking questions in a few words.

Wen Yimo looked at her tablet computer and at Gu Jianyan who was standing on the balcony watching the night view, and shook her head helplessly.

He handed his tablet to Gu Jianyan.

"Hi everyone, I'm reporter Zhao Xiaomi. Today we inadvertently learned that Ms. Fujiwara Mochizuki and Mr. Gu Jianyan will meet at the corner coffee shop, but now a few hours have passed since the appointed time, Mr. Gu Jianyan Still not showing up, Ms. Fujiwara Mochizuki has already walked out of the corner coffee shop, now we go to interview."

The tablet was playing a video. Gu Jianyan raised her eyebrows and looked at the content on the screen. She picked up the tablet curiously, and pulled Wen Yimo onto the sofa with one hand. The two watched together in a very ambiguous posture.

In the video, Zhao Xiaomi's figure is running towards Fujiwara Mochizuki, who has been surrounded by many reporters with an impatient expression.

"Miss Fujiwara, someone heard you call and said that you had an appointment with Mr. Gu Jianyan at this restaurant."

The reporter's voice reached Gu Jianyan and Wen Yimo's ears. Gu Jianyan raised her eyebrows and looked at Wen Yimo, expressing her innocence.

Wen Yimo was not angry either, now Wen Yimo and Gu Jianyan were no longer the couple that could be separated by gossip.

"You don't want to explain to me?" Wen Yimo asked with a smile.

Gu Jianyan left a light kiss on Wen Yimo's forehead, and then asked, "What do you need me to explain?"

"No need, I'm just curious." Wen Yimo pouted, telling the truth.

"If you're curious, let's check it out." Gu Jianyan said, hugging Wen Yimo tightly, and the two began to investigate the matter of Fujiwara Mochizuki.

After working for nearly an hour and still getting nothing, Gu Jianyan and Wen Yimo both collapsed on the sofa from exhaustion.

"Could it be that Fujiwara Mochizuki really made an oolong by himself? I don't think Fujiwara Mochizuki is such a stupid woman, and Fujiwara Mochizuki doesn't look like she's pretending."

Wen Yimo took a sip of water, muttered a few words to himself, and then muttered again: "Not necessarily, women in love are stupid, and Fujiwara Mochizuki may not necessarily want to break the jar, and she is a very A good actor, and his acting skills should not be underestimated."

(End of this chapter)