Sweet Pet 100%: Seizing Love in Progress

Chapter 149 Good Wife and Mother (3)

Shengjia Group, President's Office.

Gu Chengyi looked at an entertainment newspaper in his hand, and looked at the clear photos on it.Although the matter has been suppressed, Gu Chengyi still has doubts in his heart: Su Mianmian is not a celebrity, and the Gu family has always kept a low profile. The boss Cui who raced with her has never seen any reports before. superior?

What makes him feel even more strange is that since SH's paparazzi took the photo, it should be circulated by SH's media now. Why is there no movement on SH's side, but it was first reported in the imperial capital?

Gu Chengyi leaned forward, dropped the swivel chair, faced the background wall of Jinxiu Jiangshan behind the desk, and rubbed his chin. He remembered that during the few days when Su Mianmian was on a business trip at SH, Cheng Yifei happened to take his company with him. Artists are promoting in SH.If you run an entertainment company, how can there not be many capable people in the press?
On his birthday, Cheng Yifei triumphantly asked him if he knew what Su Mianmian was doing in SH.When Cheng Yifei was in SH, she had already figured out Su Mianmian's situation, and then published the press release on BJ's media, deliberately making Su Mianmian lose face.

Gu Chengyi slowly tore the newspaper in his hand into shreds. When Su Mianmian was caught racing in SH, he didn't know about it, let alone help.Now she has been scolded by her mother in vain, if he still can't vent his anger for her, he is not worthy to say that he loves her again.

It was dusk when Gu Chengyi returned home from get off work.It gets dark early in late autumn, and the Chinese-style villa is shrouded in the setting sun, which is as beautiful as a painting.Under Janet's meticulous care, the courtyard does not look desolate, but the water in the pool has been drained, revealing a pile of rocks.Gu Chengyi wrapped his windbreaker tightly, threw the key to the driver, and pushed the door to the house by himself.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Su Mianmian's pair of camel-colored fringed short boots on the shoe rack in the entrance.Gu Chengyi looked at her shoes, feeling a sense of warmth, his woman was waiting for him.Putting on slippers, he put his black leather shoes and the short boots side by side on the shoe rack.

At this time, Su Mianmian was sitting on the fabric sofa for one person in the living room, wearing milky white home clothes, embroidering the newly bought cross-stitch when she got off work today with her head down, and there was a plate of fruit on the small table in front of her, some of which she liked to eat Strawberries, oranges, and a peeled and cut apple.It's just that the color of the apple's surface has changed a little. It looks like it has been cut for a long time, and Su Mianmian has never cared about eating it.

She was so absorbed in embroidery that she didn't even notice that Gu Chengyi was at the door.Always looking down at the small grids on the embroidered cloth, Su Mianmian felt dizzy and her neck was sore after a while.She raised her head and moved her limbs, and then saw Gu Chengyi standing at the door, staring at her intently.

"Why do you suddenly want to do cross-stitch?" Gu Chengyi asked, walked over, and turned on the floor lamp beside him, and the whole living room was brightened up.Gu Chengyi looked at the large snow-white embroidered cloth again, and couldn't help frowning: "How long will it take to embroider such a large piece? If you like it, you can buy a ready-made one."

Su Mianmian curled up her legs, nestled herself into the large fabric sofa, and yawned: "It's been a year, so I should finish the embroidery." She thought for a while, and then said: "There are still more than ten days. I just quit my job, and when I can’t find a job for a while, I will have more time to embroider it.”

Gu Chengyi originally took a navel orange from the fruit plate and slowly peeled it for her, but suddenly when she heard her resignation, he couldn't help but froze, raised his head and stared at her blankly.She was about to resign. How could she be willing to resign from Zhao Yingqi's magazine?
Su Mianmian raised her head, glanced at him, and said with a smile: "Why, I don't earn any more money, are you unhappy?"

(End of this chapter)