Getting Married One Night

Ling Ling looked at Gu an in front of him and didn't think back for a long time.

Originally, he didn't have much strength to punch. After all, considering that Gu An couldn't see, he was also very slow.

But he didn't expect Gu An to hold his fist effortlessly.

A pair of blue eyes seemed to shine with a new look.

"You, you see?"

Gu An put on his sunglasses again and explained, "he's still recovering."

"Still recovering, why are you so anxious to return home?" Ling zero complained.

"If I don't come back, I'm afraid someone won't let me go, so I hope you can give me three minutes to explain." Gu An said calmly.

Ling Ling holds Gu Jingshu and can't make any big moves. He can only look at Gu An and wait for his explanation.

Gu Jingshu was deeply afraid that Gu An would run away from Ling Lingqi again. She simply said, "dad doesn't want to drive you away. Liu Baiwei had an accident. Her eyes were hurt by max. dad is afraid that Max will hurt you, so I hope you leave before his operation."

"Is your eye hurt? Then your eye..." Ling Ling asked anxiously.

"OK," Gu An replied.

"No, the doctor said that one eye is still amblyopia, or irreversible. The eyesight of dad's two eyes is very different, so it's very inconvenient to see things." Gu Jingshu added.

Gu An knows that Gu Jingshu said this on purpose, which is to let Ling Ling not regenerate Gu An's anger.

Gu An has a look on your face and doesn't feel ashamed at all.

"You father and daughter are really not ashamed at all."

"Let's go and go back." Gu An pointed to the front.

"Where are you going? Do you live in a hotel or a palace?"

"Ling Ling, dad bought you a house and we'll live there in the future." Gu Jingshu boasted.

Ling Ling was actually very moved, but he said, "who raises who?"

Ling Ling doesn't feel any sense of achievement.

Ling Ling followed them to the so-called house. Compared with Gu An's House abroad, a house here is probably the size of their garden.

"These are already very luxurious houses for some ordinary people, but for your father and son, I can only say that you have come to survive the robbery." Ling Ling said with a wry smile.

As soon as they got off the bus, someone came out to meet them.

Ling Ling looked at Wendell with a respectful face in surprise. He raised his finger to Wendell.

"Why is he here?"

"Wendell is the best person to take care of his father now. There is nothing wrong with him taking care of his father before he fully recovers." Gu Jingshu said frankly.

It seems that Gu Jingshu is also very satisfied with Wendell.

If Ling Ling Ling raises any opinion at this time, it seems that he is a little deliberately aimed at Wendell.

Wendell came to Ling Ling again at this time and said very friendly, "welcome, Mr. Ling. I'll bring you in."

"No, I know how to go." Ling Ling rejected Wendell's friendship.

Gu An sees this and walks to Ling Ling.

"Shall I take you?"

"It's almost the same." Ling Ling walked forward with his head held high.

Wendell saw this and went to Gu'an with a trace of bad language: "Sir, he's very impolite."

"This was originally prepared for him. It doesn't need any politeness. He is much more polite now than before." Gu'an suddenly smiled.

Wendell knew that it was in vain for him to say so, and Gu An could not listen to himself.

"Sir, Liu Baiwei has settled in a nursing home. No one will know for the time being."

"Well, call attention to Max's actions." Gu an ordered and entered the house.

Ling Ling likes this house very much. The decoration style is neither luxurious nor rigid. Everything is full of the feeling of home.

"Here's the key." Gu An handed out the key.

Ling Ling stared at Gu an in surprise and asked, "is this house really for me?"

"I'm not lying to you unless you don't want to."

Gu An said, taking back his hand and trying to put the key back.

Ling Ling immediately reached out and took Gu An's hand.

"I want to."

Ling Ling dreamed from childhood that she wanted a home of her own.

It's his home alone.

It's not a house that quarrels day and night with former parents.

He wants a clean and quiet environment, let himself hide, and don't have to bear so many things over age.

At least in the past, he thought about what he would look like when he got married.

Happiness.

Now maybe the plan can't keep up with the change, but it can't stop him from moving towards his heart.

"Ling Ling, I have to tell you one thing. This house is relatively small. I like a bigger room, so... Apart from Jingshu's room and study, there is only one master bedroom, and the downstairs one is Wendell's room and the servant's room."

Gu An pointed to the surrounding layout and explained it one by one.

"It's impossible. In such a big house, you don't have to get through all the guest rooms upstairs like Mr. Gong?" Ling Ling didn't believe it.

Gu An stood at the entrance of the stairs and made a gesture of inviting visitors.

Since he planned to come back, he didn't intend to continue to play charades with Ling Ling as before.

Ling Ling ran upstairs with doubts and shouted, "Mr. Gu, you're terrible. You really did this."

Gu An glanced at Wendell and Gu Jingshu downstairs.

"Nothing. Don't come to me."

"I understand, Dad." Gu Jingshu ran away laughing.

Wendell nodded expressionless and watched Gu An go upstairs with a relaxed mood.

……

Wendell rushed out of the house biting his inner lip and stood in the garden. He could no longer hold his serious expression.

He was jealous, crazy jealous.

Why can Ling Ling get everything others dream of without doing anything?

And he has been around Gu An for so many years. In Gu An's eyes, he is just a dedicated assistant.

Wendell's jealous face was distorted. He breathed hard, but secretly observed the surrounding environment.

Wendell saw the figure flashing outside the gate, immediately packed up his expression, and then walked towards the gate.

At this moment, Ling Xiaoxi pays too much attention to the movement in the house and doesn't find that anyone has noticed her existence.

Just now Ling Xiaoxi hid behind and heard their conversation outside the gate.

The house was actually prepared by Gu An for Ling Ling Ling.

Who cares? Ling Ling is the young master of the Wen family. He has plenty of money and doesn't need charity at all.

Gu An is just trying to please Ling Ling.

Lingxiaoxi hopes she can rush out to stop Lingling from being confused by Gu An.

Not only that, Ling Xiaoxi's excessive feeling, like Wendell, is jealousy.

Originally, Ling Xiaoxi thought she could be happy with Ling zero, because she got her heart and lived again.

This was a good start, but everything has changed since Gu An's appearance.

Ling Ling has changed and is getting farther and farther away from her.

Gradually, she found herself jealous of Ling Ling.

She envied Ling Ling that she knew so many rich and powerful people without any effort. Once there were any difficulties, so many people always helped him.

Then Ling Ling became the young master of the Wen family. Obviously, she helped him and made him what he is now, but he became so hate himself.

Now that Wen Xiang has an accident, many people have a wait-and-see state for the Wen family.

Ling Ling got Gu An's help. When she came out of the airport, Ling Xiaoxi knew that Gu An was definitely not an ordinary rich man.

This makes Ling Xiaoxi feel that Ling zero seems to have found a way back.

But Ling Xiaoxi still lingers.

As Jiang Yun said, she spent several years, but she didn't impress a man.

That's stupid.

"Who are you?" Wendell asked Ling Xiaoxi in stiff Chinese.

"Oh!" Ling Xiaoxi was startled, stared at the man in front of him and immediately covered his face, "I was passing by."

Ling Xiaoxi turned and ran away.

Wendell stared at the figure of Ling Xiaoxi running away, making sure that the man was definitely not passing by.

So Wendell followed him out and ran a long way. Ling Xiaoxi couldn't run. She was caught by Wendell.

"Who the hell are you?" Wendell asked.

Ling Xiaoxi was surprised and said, "I really didn't mean to stare at your house. I just think it's beautiful."

"Really?" Wendell didn't believe it.

"Really, really." Ling Xiaoxi spoke again and again.

Wendell thought there was a problem, so he asked, "do you know Mr. Ling?"

Ling Xiaoxi's expression became very strange.

Wendell was more sure. He took out his business card from his pocket and handed it to Ling Xiaoxi.

"Here is my business card. If you need anything, you can contact me. Anything is OK."

"You... What do you mean?"

"You'll understand later," Wendell smiled and walked away.

Ling Xiaoxi stared at the business card in his hand and felt a little strange.