Fake show is real: Wrong Love Bo Liang Chief

He walked over to the bed, hugged Wen Aiai who was still sobbing, and raised his hand to wipe away the tears hanging from her face, "Okay, don't cry. I went to City A. The synthesis technology is so advanced now, Do you want any photos, I am your husband, the person you should trust is me, not just someone who sends you a photo, you come to doubt me."

"I...I..." Wen Aiai continued intermittently while sobbing, "I'm afraid that you don't want me... Now that little bitch Qin Jing is marrying into Wen's family, Ji Li listens to her in everything, even my Every time I called him to ask for a discount from Tianheng Plaza, he didn't let go. I...I was afraid that you would not want me because of her...you...you know...since that incident, I..."

Hearing these words, Gu Zhancheng's face darkened, but he just sighed, straightened Wen Aiai's messy hair, and patted her on the back, "Don't think about everything, my wife is you, and you will never be married in this life." It will change again. You used to be the eldest lady of the Wen family, but now I am Gu Zhancheng's wife>

Hearing this, Wen Aiai really became anxious. Once upon a time, it was her beautiful image that attracted the man in front of her. Just now she did something close to being a shrew, and she almost scolded the street. She really lost all image.

As soon as Gu Zhancheng reminded her, she became even more flustered. You must know that there are too many young and beautiful models now, as elegant and elegant as possible, as pure as possible. [

She hurriedly pushed Gu Zhancheng away, straightened her hair, and pushed Gu Zhancheng outside, "Zhancheng, Sister Zhu made some soup this morning, go down and drink a few sips to moisten your lungs, and I'll come back later."

Gu Zhancheng smiled and kissed Wen Aai's face, and raised his hand to push Wen Aai's hair behind his ears. On his face was the tenderness that Wen Aai liked, and he spoke the secret words that Wen Aai liked to hear.

"Okay, I love you. Change into a clean set of clothes and get back to the elegant and decent Wen Aiai. I, Gu Zhancheng's woman, how can I be so aggressive like a woman in the market."

As soon as he turned around, the tenderness on Gu Zhancheng's face disappeared completely. He stepped on the photos scattered on the ground, his footsteps were terribly heavy, his face was astonishingly gloomy, and his hands at his sides were also fisted slightly...

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City B, the airport.

As the plane landed slowly, the journey of two or three hours was considered over, but the few people on the plane seemed to have endured as long as a century.

A few people set off from the old house at around eight o'clock, and it was already past nine o'clock when they arrived at the airport, and it was almost twelve o'clock in the morning when they arrived in City B.

Even so, several people did not dare to relax too much.

After getting off the plane, Wen Jili led the way with two suitcases, while Qin Jing accompanied the old lady. When they walked to the VIP room, several big men in black suits walked up to Wen Jili , took two suitcases.

Then the two big men walked in front of the old man, respecting a standard military posture, "Hi sir."

Seeing the visitor, old man Wen's always gloomy face softened a little, and he glanced at the visitor, "I didn't expect Dezi to grow up so big, ok... ok...has the prestige of your father back then!"

The man named Dezi was about the same age as Wen Jili, but he was much thicker than Wen Jili. His face with sharp edges and corners was hardened by training.

Another middle-aged man about a year old put down his hand on his forehead, stood awe-inspiringly beside the old man, and said respectfully, "First>