The First Spoiled Marriage: Mr.Gu, No Way!

"Nonsense! How can your younger generation's affairs be related to me?" Gu Qingyang frowned.

"Well, you'd better leave my feelings alone in the future." Gu Beicheng's voice is not heavy, but it gives people a strong sense of oppression.

Xia Yinian glanced at him, bit his lip and immediately lowered his head.

Looking at her bag placed between the two, she carefully picked it up and took out her mobile phone.

Looking out of the window, she didn't want to participate in the conversation between their father and son, so she dialed Feng Yan.

The old man said she was a Yan's fiancee, so she had an excuse to go back to see her grandfather. This is the only thing worth Xia Yinian's happiness today.

"Ah Yan, it's me." her soft voice sounded.

Xia Yinian's current phone number is a strange number for Feng Yan.

"Ah Yan, I'm with the seventh master now. He......" Xia Yinian looked back at Gu Beicheng and covered his mobile phone with the palm of his hand.

"Seventh master, where are you going to put me down?"

"I'll go back to Lingyuan." Gu Beicheng whispered back.

"OK." Xia Yinian nodded and loosened his hand. "Ah Yan, didn't you say you wanted to take me back to see Grandpa?"

"You don't have to come to school. Just pick me up in the cemetery in about 20 minutes."

Explain all the things that should be explained. Xia Yinian put down his mobile phone and took out a medical book from his bag.

Anyway, she just didn't want to talk to Beicheng in front of the old man, so she had to find something to pass the time.

She has almost completely obeyed the old man's words. Should he not attack his relatives and friends?

The girl who planned not to disturb others read the book for less than two minutes, and Gu Beicheng's voice sounded again.

"Is it medicine?"

"HMM." Xia Yinian glanced at him at will and took back his sight.

Gu Beicheng looked at her with a smile, unconsciously stretched out his big palm and handed it to her.

Xia Yinian was afraid to let him touch even if he avoided.

I don't know how this guy will react after he knows he has received the money to leave him?

Maybe he will hate her very much.

Beicheng lost his memory. Did God think it was unfair to him, so he was given a chance to be completely relieved?

Would he be better off without himself?

Gu Beicheng didn't speak. Xia Yinian didn't say anything more. However, sitting next to him, she really couldn't read at all.

About ten minutes later, the car drove into the cemetery.

Since she moved in three days ago, Yu Wanqing has directly regarded herself as the hostess here.

She didn't go out to work. She thought about what to do for dinner at home every day.

No matter how busy Gu Beicheng is, the old man still asks him to go back to dinner with Yu Wanqing in the evening.

Although the man has always had a disdainful attitude, Yu Wanqing's mood relaxed after determining that Gu Beicheng really lost his memory.

Tonight, like last night, Yu Wanqing prepared dinner with the servant early in the evening and waited for his man to come back.

She was sitting on the sofa in a casual home dress and was repairing her nails.

This feeling is completely a hostess's posture.

In addition to slowly capturing Gu Beicheng's heart, she really didn't think about anything for the time being.

Yu Wanqing really didn't expect that Gu Beicheng had lost his memory, and Xia Yinian seemed to disappear out of thin air.

Even God is making opportunities for herself. She feels so lucky.