Getting Married One Night

When Wen Nanzhi heard Gong Shen's voice, he thought Gong Shen was angry.

But after hearing Gong Shen's words, she loosened her hand, which was about to break the chopsticks, and stared at Gong Shen in disbelief.

Gong Shen is helping her.

But why?

Is it because his face is also damaged?

Wen Nanzhi didn't dare to think about the good. He could only stare at Gong Shen in a daze.

Gong Shen turned his head to her and hooked his lips.

The light smile looks warmer than usual.

Against his face, it was like the delicate light under the deep pool, attractive and deep.

In addition to being frightened, Wen Nanzhi's chopsticks fell on the table and made a slight sound.

The table was quiet, and the slightest sound was like a needle pricking everyone's eardrum, which made people upset.

Seeing something wrong, Wen Xiang raised his glass and said, "don't mention the past. Let's have a drink."

Gong Shen raised the glass in his hand and shook it slightly. The red liquid, like blood, rendered his cheeks through the glass and stained his eyes.

Bloodthirsty danger.

"The heart is not enough, the snake swallows the elephant, be careful..." Gong Shen moved the wine glass and revealed the charming face at the back of the wine glass. "Be careful that there is no place to die."

The low magnetic tone, every word spit out, is like fishing out from the ice cave, very cold.

Wen Nanzhi listened and couldn't help trembling. He noticed that the people on the table had turned blue, one by one ugly.

Gong Shen got up and walked to her side. He put his hand on her shoulder and touched her neck with his cold fingertips, which made her stretch her neck.

Gong Shen's fingers came and went, and her movements were intimate and slow, like feathers itching in her heart, making her skin very intuitive and light pink.

Gong Shen looked up and drank the rest of the wine in the cup, then smiled at the people, "work first as respect."

In addition to Wennan trifoliate orange, other people smile on the skin and don't smile on the meat. They can only raise their glasses with Gong Shen. They have a bitter mouth and a breath in their heart.

Especially Zhou Jin's parents, looking at the treacherous and arrogant Gong Shen, seemed to mention the iron plate and realized that they might have provoked some terrible people.

Wen Nanzhi took a sip of wine, put down the glass and was pulled up by Gong Shen.

Seeing that Gong Shen was leaving, Wen Xiang winked at Qian Huiru.

Qian Huiru stepped on her pointed high heels and hurried forward to hold Wen Nanzhi's arm.

"Nanzhi, it's rare to come back. I'll stay today. It's just that I have something to say to you."

Qian Huiru's men worked hard and twisted a handful of Wennan orange.

Wen Nanzhi has a pain in eating. She understands Qian Huiru's eyes. She wants to talk about her mother.

Wen Nanzhi was nervous and looked at Gong Shen pleadingly.

"Do you want to live here?" Gong Shen asked.

Wen Nanzhi nodded. She couldn't contact her mother for a long time.

Gong Shen frowned and then loosened, "where's your room?"

This is the purpose of his stay. Go and see Wen Nanzhi's room.

Qian Huiru said happily, "I've cleaned up and asked Nanzhi to take you. Your husband and wife will come back and walk more in the future. With Zhou Jin and yunrou, how lively should the family be?"

"Yes, sister, Zhou Jin and I will welcome you. If you two are tired, go and have a rest. We won't disturb your sweetness. Zhou Jin, do you think so?"

Wen yunrou, who accused Wen Nanzhi of seducing Zhou Jin a few days ago, is now generous and kind.

Wen yunrou took Zhou Jin and got up.

Zhou Jin said nothing under the gaze of her parents, and her face was very ugly.

Wen Nan Zhi sighed slightly at the bottom of her heart and turned around to leave with Gong Shen.

be it so.

Zhou Jin and Wen yunrou have become a foregone conclusion. He is a good man and a filial son. He is worth a better woman than her. At least Wen yunrou is a favored miss of the Wen family and likes him.

Wen Nanzhi accepted the ending.

She led Gong Shen around the best rooms in front, and then went to the two rooms in the corner.

"This is my room."

Wen Nanzhi pushed open the door. Except for cleaning, nothing had changed inside. It was so simple that it was clear at a glance.

Gong Chengang casually glanced at the front rooms, which were luxuriously decorated.

And this is like an abandoned corner of the Wen family.

Wen Nanzhi sat cramped in front of his desk and stared at the single bed in front of him.

How do you stay tonight?

Make a floor berth. Gong Shen must not like others to squeeze with him on the small bed.

No, last time in the hotel, the small bed in the standard room was also crowded.

As soon as she was full of wishful thinking, the servant of the Wen family had knocked at the door and came in with a fruit tray.

"My wife asked me to send it. By the way, I asked Miss Nanzhi to find her."

This is the first time that Wen's servant called her miss.

Gong Shen lay obliquely on the bed, slightly closed his eyes, lazy and sexy, and gave a gentle hum.

Wen Nanzhi followed the servant to Qian Huiru's room.

Qian Huiru turned her back and handed the tablet to Wen Nanzhi.

"Don't you want to see your mother? I'll show you clearly."

Wen Nanzhi anxiously took over the tablet and found his mother's face on the tablet.

"Mom."

"Nanzhi!" my mother looked at Wen Nanzhi haggardly, raised her hand to touch the screen, like touching her cheek, "Nanzhi, why are you thin?"

"Mom, where are you? Where the hell are you?"

Wen Nanzhi looked at her mother's cheek on the screen. The whole person seemed to be hollowed out. She wished she could get into the tablet computer.

"Nanzhi, you must be good. Don't worry about your mother and don't listen to your father and that woman..."

Before her mother finished, Qian Huiru grabbed the tablet and hung up the video phone.

Wen Nanzhi grabs it again, and the screen is black.

She recalled her mother's appearance in the picture just now, the deja vu scene, as if she had seen it somewhere.

"You locked my mother in the garden?" Wen Nanzhi remembered a villa in the Wen family with his memory.

Qian Huiru's face was cold, and then smiled, "Yo, it's good to see, but I can see it."

Wen Nanzhi turned to run, but was caught by Wen yunrou who came in.

Wen yunrou pushed her away and closed the door.

"Wen Nanzhi, where do you want to go? Now relying on Gong Shen, don't you pay attention to us?"

Wen Nanzhi was pushed by Wen yunrou and pushed directly against the wall. She looked back at Qian Huiru's coquettish fork waist and let Wen yunrou do whatever she wanted.

"Don't pretend to be pitiful in front of Zhou Jin. I tell you, Zhou Jin is the one you can't get in your life. He's my man!"

"Wen Nanzhi, I asked you to make a video with your mother. It also made you want to let you know who you are from. Your father is very unhappy about helping Gong Shen in Suzhou. If I hadn't stopped you, your mother is now... Alas, what's the use of your daughter? You can't do such a thing well. What else can you do?"

Qian Huiru sighed without any emotion and smiled at Wen yunrou.

You and I warned Wen Nanzhi.

"Wennanzhi, our patience is not good. If you can't be obedient, I won't know when to see your mother next time." Qian Huiru went to wennanzhi's side and smiled.

"What do you want to do?" Wen Nan Zhi asked weakly.

"First, you are not allowed to have anything to do with Zhou Jin in the future. Walk around when you see people. Don't think about robbing yunrou all day. Second, since Gong Shen doesn't cooperate with the Tong family, you will find a way to make Gong Shen cooperate with the Wen family and always play your role."

Qian Huiru trimmed her sharp nails and poked at the soft flesh of Wennan trifoliate orange. She looked at the impression of a crescent moon for a long time.

"I... I can't do it." Wen Nanzhi shook his head.

Qian Huiru gave Wen Nanzhi a slap without thinking about it. This slap used ingenuity, making Wen Nanzhi's cheeks red and swollen, but without leaving fingerprints. "Can't you? Then go to death with your mother and eat inside and outside in front of me! Think it over for me!"

Wen Nanzhi covered her face, but refused to let go. Taking the opportunity, she rushed out of the door and ran all the way outside Wen's house.

Wen yunrou was about to go after her and was stopped by Qian Huiru.

"Let her go and let her know who is holding her and her mother's life! This little bitch is really angry with me. She has a virtue with her mother. She can't die. She occupies the position of Mrs. Wen and Miss Wen. On the contrary, she makes us inferior! We deserve to be beaten!"

"Mom! Don't say a word. Zhou Jin's parents are still in our house." Wen yunrou was worried that Zhou Jin's parents downstairs would hear it and hurriedly stopped Qian Huiru from scolding.

Qian Huiru snorted coldly and sat on the sofa angrily.

……

When Wen Nanzhi ran downstairs, he collided with Zhou Jin.

Zhou Jin held her, but she pushed her away.

Qian Huiru's voice upstairs behind him was not high or low, but he could pass down several key words.

Like cheap, deserve it.

Zhang Jialan, who was drinking tea in the hall, came out and saw Zhou Jin and Wen Nanzhi. She came forward and opened Zhou Jin.

"Tut, how can a married woman drill into the arms of other men? You don't want face. My family Zhou Jin still wants face! Let go!"

"Mom, what are you talking about?" Zhou Jin looked embarrassed.

Wen Nanzhi looked at Zhou Jin and felt more sad. She clearly didn't do anything. Why should she be blamed everywhere?

Why didn't Zhou Jin help her refute his mother?

She rushed out of the door of Wen's house with tears in her eyes.

Zhou Jin wanted to keep up, but Zhang Jialan grabbed her arm. "Zhou Jin, what are you doing? What does she have to do with you?"

"Mom, it's going to rain outside. I'm worried about something wrong with Nanzhi. I'm going to chase her. You know I like Nanzhi. Why do you always want to do this?" Zhou Jin wants to push Zhang Jialan and is worried that Zhang Jialan can't stand stably.

Zhang Jialan sneered, "do you like it? How much is it worth? I don't want you to marry a useless woman to enter the door, let alone a woman used by others! You want to be angry with me. Go after me now!"

Zhang Jialan was so angry that she patted her chest. She didn't dare to chase Zhou Jin.

Zhou Jin can only look at the door calmly.

There was a roar outside the door, lightning and thunder.

When the lightning struck through the large window on the second floor, a slender figure was reflected. The shadow was depicted on the white wall, long and heavy.

His head was slightly raised, and the tip of his upright nose was haunted by thin smoke.

Oh.

Gong Shen's throat rolled and made a thin sarcastic sound that only he could hear clearly.

……

Wen Nanzhi arrived at the garden half an hour's drive from Wen's house, leaving her nothing but darkness. The building had long been empty.

It's only half an hour. She missed her mother.

The rain poured down on the horizon, wet her whole body, and she beat the gate of the garden.

"Mom! Mom! Open the door for me!"

"Wuwu..."

The cold rain made her unconscious, and her body knelt down the door.

The lights flashed in front of her. Someone stepped on the light in the rain and came to her with a black umbrella.

The pointed fingers fastened the pure black umbrella handle, and the slightly cool and white fingertips looked like a piece of jade, cold and beautiful.

The hand reached slowly in front of her.

But her whole body is weak, her arms seem to be broken, so she can't lift them up. She can only look up at the coming people.

The umbrella face was raised slightly, revealing a evil and indifferent face.

Wen Nanzhi was stunned.

Her body was pulled into her arms, and the hot temperature ironed her wet body.

He opened his coat and wrapped her in his arms.

She let out a sob and burst into tears.

"Why are you here? Why are you here? Why?"

Why Gong Shen?