"Zhizhi is such a good girl. She is not only beautiful, but also well-behaved, sensible, and obedient. If I hadn't fallen in love with you, I tell you, there would be a lot of people who like her! It's always the turn. it's your turn!?"
"You don't know how to cherish such a good girl? If I were your father, I would be so angry that I would stand up from the urn, against the wind, and be fascinated by your eyes that cannot distinguish between right and wrong, beauty and ugliness!"
Gu Yanchen didn't say a word and knelt on the ground obediently thinking about his mistakes. Fu Youzhi folded her arms and looked at her ex-mother-in-law with interest. She angrily scolded her ex-husband for her sake. It was so frustrating!
He just deserves to be scolded!
Ah!
"You are a fool. Don't you have legs or feet?" Shen Yun had scolded enough and became more confident. He put his hands on his hips and raised a cold eyebrow. He was extremely cold.
"Go cook!"
"Are you going to starve your mother to death? Do you know what time it is now? Do you know how much I have suffered for you? Go and cook!"
Today is the last night of Lianzong's recording. The cameras in the live broadcast room are still filming conscientiously. All the little fans heard Shen Yun scolding Gu Yanchen. Although they felt a little sorry for the great actor, but...
[Mother Shen is so right, men should respect themselves and love themselves! Especially married men, they must pay attention to the standards of interaction with the opposite sex!]
[It’s so funny, Mother Shen: Kneel down and go cook! This is the attitude of a Gu family woman asking for help!]
[Gu Yanchen is too kind. She was scolded mercilessly and asked to cook, but she turned around and did it. Woo hoo hoo, the best man in the world! 】
Gu Yanchen was indeed preparing to cook. If his mother hadn't gotten so angry, he would have finished half of it!
Unfortunately, all the women in the Gu family are doted on.
He packed up a few tasty but nutritious dishes and planned to take them directly to the bedroom. The door to the bedroom was sealed with his own hands, and he didn't want to open it for a while.
Chen Yun's secret passage was also blocked inexplicably. He had no choice but to return to Fu Youzhi's windowsill with the food in hand.
"Gardenia." He shouted hoarsely.
"Gardenia." He shouted twice in a hoarse voice.
He had welded the iron plate on the window, but Fu Youzhi kicked it open. Who knew, but by the time he was cooking, the iron plate had turned into a shining golden plate.
Fu Youzhi sealed herself up again.
"Zhizhi, you must have dinner." He shouted again, with a bit of helplessness and helplessness, and sealed her in the room. It was originally something he had done that was too much, but now Fu Youzhi used this If you try to deal with him, he has no choice.
Anyway, no matter how loud he shouted, there was no sound from Fu Youzhi's room.
He was the one who made her angry. In this relationship, she will always be the one with the initiative.
She has always been the God of Wealth who is aloof and powerful, but he has fallen too far and has long been reduced to a subordinate.
The bodyguard moved a chair for him, he put the food next to him, sat on the chair, laughed at himself and lit a cigarette helplessly.
In the mist of smoke, the work he had been creating for the past two days was finally completed.
It was the scene of her wearing a loose white robe and covering her eyes with white silk in the Temple of Wealth, writing crazily on snow-white rice paper in a dark space.
However, in his writing, every time she cried out her blood, she wrote the three words "Gu Yanchen".
Perfect.
This is his most perfect painting in many years, it is so perfect.
Gu Yanchen couldn't help but admire it for a moment longer. The window upstairs squeaked, and Fu Youzhi, who was not responding to any calls, poked out a little head from the crack in the window.