Dingdong, Mr.Yan spoils wife crazily online!

Gu zhixia saw Lu QianChuan lying in the room through time and smiled: "I'm not a fan and I don't powder him."

As soon as Gu zhixia said his words, the time at the door was stunned.

Lu QianChuan in the room also opened his eyes.

She said she didn't like him?

Lu QianChuan sneered and closed his eyes again. "Time, let her in."

Time brow pressure, want to say the refusal to swallow back.

He turned aside and let Gu zhixia in.

I don't know what the hell Lu QianChuan did this time. Since that happened, his mood has become a little elusive.

"Why, what can I do for you?"

Lu QianChuan opened his eyes and asked with a frivolous tone.

"I'm here to ask Mr. Lu not to joke in front of other actors."

Not in front of the media!

"Oh?" Lu QianChuan stared at Gu zhixia incredulously. "Isn't this what you want by others?"

Gu zhixia sneered, "will you give me everything I want?"

Lu QianChuan raised his eyebrows slightly. In the face of Gu zhixia's neither humble nor arrogant, he was a little interested.

He took back his feet, sat up straight, looked at Gu zhixia with determination, "tell me?"

"Excuse me, great God Lu, it's enough for you to stay away from me." Gu zhixia's lips were slightly raised, with a little indifference in his smile.

She doesn't want to be a public enemy.

Maybe his fans will find someone to kill her directly

"Want to play hard to get?" Lu QianChuan's eyes flashed a hint of irony. "Miss, are you too obvious?"

In the face of Lu QianChuan's absolute self-confidence, Gu zhixia turned a blind eye on the face.

"Hard to get and indulge, you'd better leave it to your fans." Gu zhixia waved his hand silently. "I just want to tell you that I won't talk about this morning. Please don't try again in the future."

Other words, Gu zhixia didn't bother to say, waved his hand and glanced at time, "take care of your man."

Then he disappeared in plain clothes at the door.

Lu QianChuan glanced in the direction of the door, his pupils trembling.

Oh, interesting.

Unfortunately, women in the entertainment industry are best at acting, not to mention a woman with such good acting skills.

"Asakawa, what does that woman mean just now?" he looked at Lu Asakawa blankly, leaving only Gu zhixia's sentence: take care of your man.

From beginning to end, what the two people said was in the clouds.

"You can't have anything with this woman before..."

“……”

Lu QianChuan looked at the time speechless, "my taste was so bad before?"

"Your previous taste is really not as good as this."

“……”

Facing the attack of time not giving face, Lu QianChuan's beautiful eyebrows jumped with a touch of irritability.

He leaned back on the sofa again and looked at the slightly dazzling light outside the window, as cold as frost.

It's sunny outside, but there's no warmth in the room.

Gu zhixia rarely finished work early, so he went to the fruit market to buy Gu Zhichun's favorite litchi.

It was exactly four o'clock in the afternoon when she got to the hospital.

After several days of treatment, Gu Zhichun's body has obviously improved. Although the bruise on his face is frightening, he can speak normally.

"Why did you come back so early?" Gu Zhichun half lay on the hospital bed and ate the litchi peeled by Gu zhixia.

It's crystal clear and sweet in the mouth. I haven't eaten litchi so safely for a long time.

Although she eats and wears well at home on weekdays, she can rarely eat sweet fruit.

Wang Jing has diabetes, he can't eat himself, and he doesn't love to see others eat. So Gu Zhichun love it even if he likes it again.

If Wang Jing finds out, it will inevitably be another beating.

Gu zhixia peeled a litchi again. "Today I have less drama and came back early. How about litchi? Is it sweet?"

"Sweet." Gu Zhichun smiled and nodded.

She ate litchi carefully. She looked at Gu zhixia with a little hesitation.

After thinking for a moment, Gu Zhichun lowered his hand and looked at Gu zhixia, "Xiao Xia, between you and Mr. Yan..."

Gu Zhichun didn't know until she was sober that she was rescued by Yan Sihan's men.

As for why he wanted to save her, she didn't know, but she was sure it must be Gu zhixia.

"I have nothing to do with him." Gu zhixia smiled lightly, pretending to take it lightly.

Since what happened that day, Yan Sihan never appeared again, not even a text message.

If Gu Zhichun wasn't still in hospital, she even doubted the authenticity of what happened that day.

"Xiao Xia, I think Mr. Yan is a good man. If you can have his help, it's not a problem to stand firm." Gu Zhichun sighed and whispered.

She knew Gu zhixia's temperament and didn't say too much.

Gu zhixia didn't look at Gu Zhichun. He lowered his head and peeled litchi. "If I really want to stand firm, I would have done so when I was with Yan Xingyu."

She didn't do that and won't change because the object has changed.

She wants to rely on her real ability to become strong, not dependent on men and become accessories.

"Well, do you like Yan Sihan?"

Gu Zhichun's words poked Gu zhixia's heart.

Her heart suddenly missed half a beat.

After thinking for a long time, he shook his head again. "He's not something I can like."

"But you..."

"Dong Dong!" the door of the ward was knocked outside.

Gu zhixia looked up and said, "please come in."

A nurse came in. "Ms. Gu Zhichun, a man at the door said he wanted to see you. He said his name was..."

"Zhichun!"

Before the little nurse finished, a short man wrapped in gauze came in through the door.

As soon as he entered the door, he fell to the ground and climbed to Gu Zhichun's hospital bed.

"Zhichun, it's me, Wang Jing..."

As soon as the man spoke, Gu Zhichun was startled. She raised her hand to cover the litchi.

As soon as his men were hot, Gu Zhichun looked over and found that he was caught in Gu zhixia's hand.

"Sister, don't be afraid." Gu zhixia patted Gu Zhichun's small hand and got up to block Gu Zhichun's front.

Fear day after day can't be overcome in a moment and a half.

Compared with his injuries, Gu Zhichun's psychological injuries are more serious.

"What else are you doing here?" Gu zhixia stared at Wang Jing. "You and my sister have divorced."

Although the divorce certificate has not been handled yet, he promised in front of Yan Sihan, and there can be no room for repentance.

"I, I know..." Wang Jing knelt on the ground and cried bitterly. "I came here to ask Zhichun to forgive me..."

Wang Jing said as he climbed forward a few steps, "Zhichun, I know I'm wrong. I know I shouldn't hit you. Damn me! Damn me!"