MTL - Is the Wife Married?-Chapter 32

Opening the red book and seeing the two women in the photo, Yang Yi's eyes widened, "This is not..."

"My wife Wen Ning." Gu Chixi answered lightly.

In the photo, the two are very close, with bright eyes and a happy smile on the corners of their mouths, just like a pair of beautiful people.

Yang Yi stared at her for a few seconds, her hands trembling slightly, "How can you marry her?"

"Why can't you marry her?"

"You said that you don't like men, and Mom didn't force you, but even if you want to marry a woman, you should find a lady! What is Wen Ning? The daughter of a small family! Which one is worthy of you?!" Yang Yi stood up, and her voice suddenly became sharp.

She often felt that she was only one step away from Mrs. Gu's position.

Back then, when she was kicked out by the Gu family and moved into Tianhe Bay, Yang Yi felt very aggrieved. She was unwilling to live under people like this.

She demanded herself from the standard of a wealthy and noble lady, from food and daily life to behavior, relying on a lot of money from Gu Zhouhai, she just made herself into the image of a rich wife.

Not long after she moved into Tianhe Bay, Yang Yi actively participated in various gatherings. She quickly found out the family background of her neighbors in a short period of time, and found that most of them could not be compared with the Gu family. She suddenly lost interest in activities in this circle and turned to outward.

At first, he went out early and returned late. Then he disappeared for three days and two ends, and finally disappeared for a whole week. @Infinite good text, all in Jinjiang Literature City

When I go home occasionally, I either cry about my life, or let my daughter ask her father for money.

Gu Zhouhai was very generous, and because he felt guilty, he was very happy to give money.

In addition to no status, life is moisturizing enough.

At that time, the Wen family was next door, and Wen Ning often came to play with Gu Chixi, but Yang Yi didn't care about it. Wen Ning's parents are kind and warm to others, but she is only polite on the surface, and she doesn't look down on it on the inside.

Although the Wen family was rich back then, she couldn't compare with the Gu family after all. Even if she was just a junior who was swept out of the house, with Gu Chixi as a child, she was confident enough to look down on anyone. She can't do it herself, and there is also the bet of her daughter.

But now, the daughter has quietly married the Wen family's child.

Yang Yi thought that her years of planning had been soaked in soup, and her breath was getting shorter and shorter. She was about to scold when Gu Chixi opened her mouth.

"You mean, she's not worthy of my illegitimate daughter?"

Very sensitive three words.

Being poked into a sore spot, Yang Yi didn't jump like usual, she opened her mouth weakly, "Anyway, your surname is Gu, you are your father's biological daughter, the inheritance rights are the same, how can you find such a person? Can't get on the stage..."

"At least it's better than Xiaosan and the illegitimate daughter." Gu Chixi sneered, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

"you-"

Yang Yi pointed at her daughter's nose and threw the marriage certificate into her arms, "You have to talk about this? If it weren't for the financial crisis in 1997, how would it be the turn to get that duplicitous villain from Wang Liya riding in the back seat? on my head!"

"It's the man's fault, you're angry with the woman." Gu Chixi said lukewarmly, she picked up the marriage certificate and held it in the palm of her hand, caressed it gently, flattened it, and put it into her bag carefully.

She stood up, tilted her head and smiled at her mother: "Are you still eating?"

That smile was only on his face, not in his eyes, and it was indescribably cold and weird.

Yang Yi suddenly felt cold behind her back, she shrank her neck, and most of the anger that surged to the top of her head dissipated. She sounded like a child who did something wrong, "Eat, Mom is waiting for you to come back for dinner."

Gu Chixi turned and walked towards the restaurant.

There are more than a dozen delicate dishes on the long table. Obviously, the two of them can't finish it. Yang Yi doesn't know her daughter's taste, so she asks the chef to cook a little of each. This is the greatest sincerity she can express.

In fact, Gu Chixi's taste is not picky.

It's not just food, she can't choose anything from childhood to adulthood, but she doesn't cry, she doesn't get angry, she just bears it silently, and then waits for an opportunity to escape.

Gu Chixi ate a few bites of every dish, so that Yang Yi couldn't see her liking.

The atmosphere is really cool.

Yang Yi wanted to say something several times, and the words came to her mouth and swallowed, and she glanced at her daughter from time to time.

After eating, Yang Yi took Gu Chixi to see the room. She redecorated the entire second floor of the main building as her daughter's exclusive space. After all, she was born in dance, with a good aesthetic vision and a remarkable design.

"Xixi, I don't know if you like this style. If you're not satisfied, let's redo it. Let's go home and live in the future. The hotel is so uncomfortable. People come and go. If you think it's too far away, Mom will give it to you. Buying a house in the city…”

Yang Yi's eyes flashed with joy, and she talked a lot.

Gu Chixi's face was cold, "You still pay for the house from me."

"…"

Yang Yi lowered her head, was silent for a moment, and whispered, "I'm investing in a health care project now. The prospects are very good, and I will make money soon. You can stop talking like this when that happens."

"What project?" Gu Chixi stopped, "Show it to me."

In her impression, in addition to eating, drinking, having fun and raising puppy dogs, her mother would only go shopping, buy bags and jewelry. She had no financial savvy and suddenly wanted to play investments, which she vaguely felt unreliable.

However, Yang Yi thought that her daughter was caring about her, and she was instantly happy, "Wait for me."

The mother and daughter went to the tea room on the third floor, and the servant brought tea and snacks.

Yang Yi sat down holding a stack of thick folders, stuffed them into her daughter's hands, and said, "This is a planning book, this is a product brochure."

Gu Chixi lowered his eyes and turned a few pages, threw it on the table, and spit out two words in a cold voice: "Men. Sales."

"How...how could it be a pyramid scheme? A real product, not a cake." Yang Yi smiled stiffly.

The product is a complete set of health utensils. Its functions and effects are hype, it can cure all kinds of diseases, and even bring the dead back to life. It is even more powerful than a doctor.

Gu Chixi picked up the teacup and took a sip. "Whether it's selling products or pulling people's heads, you know it yourself."

"The agent pays the money to get the goods, right? That's all the money for the goods. Besides, I only invest money and don't participate in the operation. I'm at the top, and I won't lose money if I lose."

Yang Yi didn't think so. She finally settled down and wanted to do something, but she didn't get her daughter's encouragement. She was showered with cold water, and no one was happy. The more so, the more she has to make achievements to prove herself.

"How much did you cast?" Gu Chixi glanced at her coldly.

Yang Yi raised **** and said, "It's only two million."

The air freezes.

Gu Chixi's face darkened, he put down the teacup, and the ceramics collided with the wooden table, making a "dong" sound, "I won't give you a penny for the next three months."

After speaking, she stood up and left with her bag.

August is typhoon season.

The night before the Qixi Festival, Wen Ning flew to Jiangcheng for the night. The next morning, a typhoon landed, and a large area of ​​flights at the airport were canceled, leaving passengers stranded and making noise.

The counters of various airlines were crowded with people.

The crew came out from the side door of the covered bridge, carefully avoiding the passengers, for fear of being caught and questioned. The group entered the crew lounge and waited for the next instruction of the operation.

Wen Ning stood alone in front of the window, her hands in her pockets, her back was straight, and her legs were slender with black straight trousers.

In recent days, Gu Chixi has also been on a business trip in Jiangcheng.

That person starts to get up every day and reports to her on WeChat once every day he does something. She never returns, but the other person doesn't seem to care and still insists on reporting.

Since the last quarrel, they haven't spoken to each other, they are busy with their own work, and they rarely meet each other. When I don't want to, I don't have any feeling, but once I think about it, my heart is like a bulging balloon, filled with infinite melancholy, and it will burst open at any time.

I don't know if Gu Chixi has returned to Luocheng, or was blocked by the typhoon like her.

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Should I message her?

Wen Ning took out her mobile phone and was about to open WeChat when a call came in.

It turned out to be Gu Chixi.

"Hey?"

After a few seconds of silence in the receiver, Gu Chixi said in a low voice, "Where?"

"...Airport, lounge."

The phone was hung up instantly.

Wen Ning: "?"

It was dark outside, and it was almost noon. If you haven't waited for the notification of the operation, everyone will go back to the hotel to rest and eat.

She stood by the window in a trance.

"President Gu—"

"President Gu..."

There were voices coming and going from behind, Wen Ning turned around suddenly, and Gu Chixi's cold and deep face was reflected in her sight. She was stunned and quickly responded, "President Gu."

She took a few steps forward, inexplicably nervous.

Gu Chixi glanced around, his eyes fell on Wen Ning's face, and he said softly: "The typhoon landed today and the flight was cancelled. I asked my assistant to book a table next door, eat first, and then go back to the hotel to rest."

There are still three groups in the lounge. Although the words were spoken to everyone, her eyes were only on Wen Ning.

Wen Ning: "…"

The others looked at each other in disbelief.

"Captain Wen, what do you think?" Gu Chixi looked at Wen Ning deeply.

Wen Ning didn't know where she sang, so she nodded in cooperation, "Okay. Thank you Mr. Gu."

There happened to be a high-end restaurant next to the designated hotel where the crew stayed, and the group went by car one after another. The big private room that Gu Chixi ordered had four round tables, one for each group, and she naturally sat beside Wen Ning.

Everyone present except Wen Ning was having dinner with the boss for the first time, so they were inevitably restrained, so they didn't dare to talk. The private room was surprisingly quiet.

"How long has Captain Wen been flying?" Gu Chixi asked casually.

Wen Ning replied casually, "Five years, more than 4,700 hours."

"When was the captain released?"

"In January of this year."

Gu Chixi hummed softly and said, "Young and promising."

-puff

The other people at the table, including the people at the three tables next door, all cast their eyes on the excitement and pricked up their ears to listen to them.

"President Gu is the real young and promising." Wen Ning sternly embarrassed the official.

Gu Chixi smiled lightly, "You are the first female captain in our company, and the only female captain at present. You have great potential and a bright future."

Wen Ning couldn't answer this.

So embarrassing.

Face is sore.

She's really not suitable for officialdom.

Wen Ning thought so, but in the eyes of the people next to her, especially the captains at other tables, it is not easy to get the leadership's appreciation, and she is expected to be promoted. After all, everyone wants to climb up and get out of the front line as soon as possible. , sit in the office.

There was a faint sour smell in the air.

Wen Ning smiled modestly, not knowing what to say, just at this moment the waiter came in to serve the dish.

The dishes are served quickly, taking care of all tastes, and there are different flavors.

Among them is Wen Ning's favorite salt and pepper mantis shrimp.

The flesh of this shrimp was plump, but it was difficult to peel. Wen Ning peeled two and accidentally stabbed her hand to bleed. She reluctantly continued to eat calmly, watching others eat the shrimp.

When the food was almost finished, the waiter brought the fruit.

Mango and Lychee.

The co-pilot brother subconsciously gave Wen Ning a fork, and before she could put it in her bowl, Gu Chixi suddenly said, "She is allergic to mangoes and can't eat it."

Everyone was stunned.

Gu Chixi squeezed his chopsticks tightly.

"It seems that my master often talked about me in front of President Gu." Wen Ning responded quickly, squinting and smiling.

Her master is a flight instructor in his fifties. He is currently the vice president of the flight department and the chief engineer of the A320 aircraft. When she was a remodeling student, she accidentally ate a dessert containing mango chunks during a lunch break during class. She developed a red rash all over her body and was sent to the hospital by Master.

Master said that she was one of his proudest students, and she praised everyone.

Gu Chixi nodded calmly, "He appreciates you very much."

The two cooperated very well.

The co-pilot's brother said sorry embarrassingly, and forked the mango into his bowl. Wen Ning smiled and shook his head to indicate that it was okay.

Just uncover it.

......

After dinner, everyone went back to the hotel.

As soon as Wen Ning entered the room, she tore off her tie, unbuttoned the top button of her uniform, and collapsed on the bed, her hands and feet slumped.

The wind was raging outside, making the windows vibrate, and the rain cracked on the glass like a roaring beast.

She stared up at the ceiling, Gu Chixi's figure flashed repeatedly in her mind, and the corners of her eyes were slightly moist.

That person reacted faster than her...

— Tuk Tuk Tuk

There was a knock on the door.

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This rhythm, this intensity.

Wen Ning guessed who it was, sat up like a corpse, and ran over to open the door.

really.

Gu Chixi stood outside, most of the clothes on his body were wet, and the broken hair on his forehead was also a little wet. She was carrying two bags and a large cloth bag in her hand, and looked at Wen Ning quietly.

Wen Ning pulled the man in, closed the door, and fastened the chain.

"Stay with me?" She looked at the bag in Gu Chixi's hand, which was different from the last resistance, just casual.

In my heart, I have tacitly agreed that this person will not leave.

Asking and not asking is superfluous.

Gu Chixi put the things on the table, "Are you going to let me?"

"If I say no, can you leave immediately?" Wen Ning raised her eyebrows.

Gu Chixi lowered her eyes, lifted her things up again, and was about to leave after raising her legs. Wen Ning was startled, and subconsciously pulled her, "Just kidding."

After speaking, he took the things and put them back on the table.

As soon as she turned around, she was suddenly stopped and hugged by the waist. The light fragrance penetrated into her nose. Gu Chixi hugged her from behind, and her body that had been soaked in the rain was still a bit damp, and the coolness of Lingling surrounded her.

Wen Ning was stiff.

There was a cool touch on the side of her ear, she couldn't help shivering, but she didn't struggle, and then she was turned around and pressed against the wall.

Gu Chixi stared at her for a while, then leaned over. The thin, soft lips were about to touch hers, and after a pause, they landed on the corner of the mouth.

Move a little bit, test it with extreme care, and finally dare to go deep.

"Well-"

Powerful predator, devoured all her words.

Wen Ning closed her eyes unconsciously, only to feel that there was fire burning in her lungs, and the air was gradually being drained.

The man didn't feel anything.

She woke up suddenly, frowned, and looked away impatiently, "Have you kissed enough?"

"Lime..."

Gu Chixi opened her eyes, raised her hand and stroked her flushed face, "Are you still mad at me?"

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Ningzai: Dear. Is that enough?

Mr. Gu: Not enough.

Ningzai: Then what do you want?

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