Keyboard Man’s Boss Husband

This problem makes Su Mingyue a little entangled. Many people think this is a world of faces, and destiny always favors beauties.

God gave her a good look, but it also added a lot of troubles.

Moreover, she is as mediocre as 99% of the people in this world, and not too good.

In this case, making money is actually not easy.

However, in order to hide her little self-esteem, Su Mingyue chose a high-sounding term.

"Yes, it's really not difficult to make money...but I want to hone myself more and experience the various states of life."

"Ah!"

Su Mingyue looked straight ahead, her dress did not understand the opponent's ridicule.

It doesn't matter whether others believe it or not, the important thing is that you have to live on your own face.

Yes, she is a hypocritical and vain person.

Fortunately, the war at the door did not last long, and soon acquaintances came to persuade them to leave.

After Su Mingyue walked a few steps, she found that Gu Qingfeng was also following.

"Are you... going up too?" She was surprised.

"Well, take this opportunity to broaden your horizons and increase your experience." He said nonchalantly.

Su Mingyue is embarrassed, bah, shameless, actually plagiarizing!

The corridor was very narrow, and the two went upstairs one after another.

Su Mingyue took a few steps and felt something was wrong.

This feeling is like a terrible behemoth lurking behind him, which will rush to bite himself at any time.

When she reached the corner, she stayed in the corner decisively, reaching out to ask the other person to go first.

Gu Qingfeng didn't stop, and went straight to the front.

Looking at his back, Su Mingyue felt much more comfortable.

After pulling a few steps away, she mustered the courage to make a knife-stabbing motion.

Arriving upstairs, Su Mingyue opened the door.

The house is small and dilapidated, but it is very clean.

A layer of pink stickers are glued to the wall, and there are two sticks of winter plum in the can on the window sill.

When the breeze blows, the whole room is full of fragrance.

The ceiling was very low, and Gu Qingfeng didn't go in.

He stood at the door, watching Su Mingyue pack things.

Generally speaking, relatively bright facial features make people feel distance.

This woman is different, perhaps because the silhouette is too soft, so she looks very gentle.

Coupled with timidity, inexplicably think of arousing evil thoughts.

Su Mingyue was not a straightforward person, so she put her things in the box and took it out after hesitating.

Go in for another one, and entangle again...

Obviously there is not much, but she tossed and tossed for a long time.

Gu Qingfeng gradually lost his patience, and felt that this woman was too painful.

"Hurry up, I'll give you five minutes." He gave an ultimatum.

"It's ready soon!" Su Mingyue immediately began to frantic.

Say it's five minutes, but the result is definitely not enough.

Seeing her froze while holding the lotion, Mr. Gu couldn't help being irritable.

"Throw it away," he said in a deep voice.

"But there are many more, this brand is super expensive." Su Mingyue said.

"Then keep it."

"But I only have lotion. It is not suitable to match it with cheap cream."

Hearing this, Gu Qingfeng decisively went in and helped her throw it into the trash can.

"I hate being wasted by others." He said with a nasty expression.

"Okay, I remember it!" Su Mingyue said with tears.

It was terrible, she thought she was going to be beaten!

On the way back, the atmosphere in the car was very depressing.

For Su Mingyue, she had lost a lot of things for no reason, which made her otherwise not-rich life even worse.

And Gu Qingfeng was not happy, he was crazy to help people clean up the trash!

The two returned to the villa in silence. Gu Qingfeng threw her to an elderly woman and went upstairs by himself.

The other party looked fifty years old, but his skin was extremely tight and his facial muscles remained motionless when speaking, which was a bit strange.

"Hello Miss Su, my surname is Li. I have been working in Gu's family for more than 30 years. Everyone calls me Aunt Li. If you encounter any problems in life in the future, just come to me." She said politely and unfamiliarly.

"Okay, trouble you." Su Mingyue was nervous.

After the accommodation was settled, Aunt Li explained a lot of things.

"I heard that Miss Su wants to live here for a long time, so you have to know the rules here. Mr. Gu doesn't like making noise, so no matter what you say or do, you should be as quiet as possible, and yelling is strictly forbidden. On weekdays, you and Mr. Gu are around No matter what you hear or see, you must forget everything before going to bed at night, and you must never mention it to people outside. Another point is very important." After talking about this, Aunt Li paused.

She glanced at Su Mingyue, and her eyes flashed with pickiness and contempt.

"I heard that you used to live in Songzhuang, where the population is mixed, and there are people from all walks of life. After you enter the Gu's house, please try not to interact with those messy contacts."

Su Mingyue said yes, on the surface, the cooperation was incredible.

After sending the person away, he began to ridicule.

What? I'm not here to work!

Behave well, please, died early in the morning!

This villa is good, but not as comfortable as a small run-down house.

If she can make a choice now, she still wants to go back and be next to Miss Liao.

It is said to help people prevent disasters, but the identity seems to be the same as that of a maidservant...

Living for a year under the nose of the surname Gu, life is so difficult and gloomy!

Su Mingyue sighed for a long time, and then persuaded herself to cheer up.

No matter what it is, the life will pass, and when everyone is in trouble, it will pass.

The days reluctantly mixed up first, and then waited for opportunities to run later.

Feng shui turns, and the surname Gu cannot always be smooth sailing.

If you are in trouble one day, you will have to stom on him a few feet if you save your life!

Next, Su Mingyue checked the doors and windows again.

Although Gu's surname doesn't look down on her, how can he do it without taking some safety precautions if he has cramps someday?

She has experienced a lot of such disgusting things!

After everything was cleaned up, Aunt Li called her to eat.

"In the future, when it's time for dinner, be punctual, and don't always let me call." She said.

"Don't worry, there will never be another time!" Su Mingyue said hastily.

Although the house is large, there are not many people. With Gu Qingfeng, there are only four.

Aunt Li is in charge of daily affairs. There is a cook and a driver. The three of them sit at a table.

As a nominal guest, Su Mingyue likes to mention the qualifications to have dinner with Mr. Gu.

This glory... don't worry about it!

The food remained exquisite, but Gu Xian frowned again.

The chef at the next table looked panic and trembling.

Looking at him, Su Mingyue felt like she saw herself...

It seems that more than one or two sufferers in this villa!

"Mr. Gu, how is it, does the food suit your appetite?" Aunt Li asked.

"It's okay." Mr. Gu gave an ambiguous reply.

Su Mingyue has a light taste. Because of her professionalism, she has also studied eating a little bit. She thinks it tastes quite good!

Of course, if the steak is fried for ten seconds, add a pinch of rosemary, it will be even better.

It has been a long time since she turned her face with her adoptive father to enjoy such a delicacy!

She eats deliciously, but it doesn't make people feel embarrassed at all.

Chew each bite carefully, and occasionally close your eyes to feel their taste with your heart.

Mr. Gu felt that lunch was not quite appetizing, and far less attractive than the opposite woman.

Despite the lack of IQ, the personality is not likable...

But at least, it's visually pleasing.

It was the weekend, and Mr. Gu, who was seriously injured, was resting at home today.

When he took a nap, Su Mingyue had his own private time.

But she didn't rest, put on her waistcoat and posted six posts in the forum.

[While preparing for the wedding, my mother is pregnant, can this child be wanted? 】

[Experts say that farting can burn calories, and at the same time it can be collected and burned. What do you think about this? 】

[The local tyrant shakes. M's heavy money to find someone and slap in the face, the online price is all negotiated, but when I see that I think I am a round face and not enough for the imperial sister, I directly break the contract, and ask how to solve this situation...]

[As a man, should I buy sanitary napkins for my girlfriend? 】

[My husband is rich, what happened to me as a full-time housewife! 】

[A killer named Haha died, and his father cried bitterly, haha, you are dead, how can I bear the heart of telling me to send red orange, yellow, green, blue and purple hair to people with white hair! 】

Don't ask Su Mingyue what she wants to do, and don't ask her what is the point of posting these things.

Life is so depressing, Boss Wei is not allowed to comment. He is trying to find some fun. Is it wrong?

The waste in reality turned and counterattacked the network to become Zhongxing Pengyue, or the object of being scolded by everyone...

That kind of refreshing feeling cannot be understood without personal experience.

In less than ten minutes, five of her hot posts were floating on the homepage.

Su Mingyue happily closed the computer after brushing his sense of existence.

After eating dinner at night, Su Mingyue was still unwilling to think of the things she had thrown away.

After thinking about it, she suddenly came up with an idea.

The key in his hand hasn't been given to the landlord yet, and the things should be recovered.

Find a reason to go out now... Gu's surname shouldn't be discovered!

After making up his mind, Su Mingyue went to Gu Qingfeng for instructions.

"I want to go out and buy something," she said.

"Let Zhang Yi go." The man said.

"It's something girls use... it's not convenient for men." Su Mingyue thought about the reason.

"Yeah." Gu Qingfeng was reading the e-mail, focusing all his attention on the computer, and didn't embarrass her.

With permission, Su Mingyue hurried out and went to her residence.

When she took out all her old bits and pieces, she actually met Miss Liao downstairs.

"Mr. Gu, thank you for helping me speak. If there is any need for help in the future, I... Forget it, if you have climbed to the top, where would you need someone like me!" She laughed at herself.

Su Mingyue was speechless, and after walking a few steps, she couldn't help comforting her when she turned back to see Miss Liao standing still looking at her.

"No matter what time, men... are unreliable. Change the city, change the job, start from the beginning, maybe you will be lucky!"

Miss Liao didn't say a word, she narrowed her eyes and smiled.

Fengchen women are always somewhat unusually charming and enchanting.

She is not bad in nature, but she goes astray when she loves the wrong person.

There are sufferings in all walks of life, and she has endured those humiliations, and Su Mingyue has also experienced a lot with it.

Regardless of whether it is expensive or cheap, men have no good things, and Su Mingyue once again strengthened his mind.

In my life, even if I am so poor to starve to death, I will never sell my body to those nasty people!

When I came here, I took a taxi, and Su Mingyue spent more than 20 yuan.

Reluctant to go back, they simply chose to crowd the bus.

As a result, there was a delay on the way, and by the time I arrived at the Yangmingshan Villa, it was already more than nine o'clock.

As soon as she entered the door, she noticed that the atmosphere was not right.

The lights were on in the living room, and Mr. Gu sat on the sofa with a ugly expression.

"Where have you been?" he asked.

"..." Su Mingyue was shocked.

"Say." His tone was like an interrogation.

"Go shopping, by the way... I went back to Songzhuang." Su Mingyue whispered.

She looked at Gu Qingfeng and found something was wrong.

It was okay when I left, why did my right hand be bandaged now?

Could it be that...what happened to this fart?

Ah, this great and miraculous destiny, why don't you just die of him!