Lovesickness awaits

Chapter 269
Gu Yichen paused, clenched his fists tightly, gritted his teeth, and strode away.

Gu Zhanxuan stretched out his hand to support his forehead. After a long time, he suddenly opened his eyes and swung all the things on the table to the ground, crackling and splashing everywhere. His only son is such a useless thing. This is God. His punishment?

If that child is alive, is it better to be more like her...

He closed his eyes deeply, and pulled himself out of the vortex of memories.

Gu Yichen came out of Gu Zhanxuan's office and vented fiercely in his own office.

After his emotions cooled down, he took his mobile phone and dialed Xiao Qian's number.

Not long after, it was connected there.

"Xiao Qian, why did you leave me last night?"

He drank with Xiao Qian twice, and ended up on Li Ningyu's bed. He felt a little uncomfortable, so he asked directly.

Xiao Qian smiled apologetically, and said, "Something happened to Liang Anning last night, so I got over it in a hurry. I asked someone to take you back. Did something happen?"

"No,"

Gu Yichen frowned, "You and Liang Anning haven't broken up yet?"

Xiao Qian scolded with a smile, "Is there anyone who talks like that? Do you understand if you persuade and not persuade?"

Gu Yichen snorted, "I don't know what kind of evil you are, how many people around you can last more than a month? After all, you and Liang Anning have been together for two months, why? Are you going to come here for real this time? Did you get your money back?"

"Keep the money first. I don't have any plans for the time being. I just think it's a good match. Let's talk about it first. After all, you're not too young. You've been married twice. Why don't I hurry up?"

This joke made the smile on Gu Yichen's lips fade, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Seeing that the other party was silent, Xiao Qian asked a little uncertainly, "Yichen, are you alright?"

"fine,"

Gu Yichen's eyes flickered, and he said in a low voice, "Xiao Qian, you have contacts abroad, can you help me find out how Pei Yanran came here in the past few years?"

Xiao Qian was startled, and frowned, "You two are really going to divorce? Yichen, how long have you been here, two weeks?"

Gu Yichen pursed his lips, "Check it out for me, don't ask any more questions, brother will remember your love."

Xiao Qian was silent for a while, and said in a low voice, "If your divorce is aimed at Mo Yan this time, Yichen won't help you."

Gu Yichen clenched the phone tightly, his voice raised a little uncontrollably, "Why are you so nervous every time it comes to Mo Yan's matter? Xiao Qian, do you fucking like her! Do you fucking want to say yes? , our brother has nothing to do in the future!"

The veins on Xiao Qian's forehead twitched, and he gritted his teeth, "What the hell are you thinking about! If I like Mo Yan, I can watch you spoil her for so many years!"

These words hit Gu Yichen's sore spot, and he kept a cold face for a long time without speaking.

Xiao Qian's tone became calmer, and he said lightly, "Mo Yan is your ex-wife, and also my friend, Yichen, because of you, I have become friends with her. She who walked out, what the hell am I?"

Gu Yichen stared out the window with blank eyes, and said softly, "She already has her own life, how could she still look up at me."

I just want to leave some thoughts for myself, just a little bit...

"Are you serious?"

Xiao Qian was still not quite sure.

Gu Yichen gave a soft "hmm", "I just want to find out everything about that year."

Xiao Qian was silent for a while before saying, "You wait for my news."

It's been the fifth day since Mr. Li left, but Mo Yan still hasn't contacted him.

The longing in his heart grew wildly like weeds, whether it was reading a book or doing experiments, Mo Yan couldn't get into it.

She sat on the balcony with her knees hugged and basked in the sun for a while, put on her clothes, and took a taxi to Mr. Li's apartment.

When opening the door of the apartment, Mo Yan suddenly felt that the whole room was filled with Mr. Li's aura, and the originally suppressed longing was even more difficult to control at this time.

Mao Tuan nestled on the balcony basking in the sun, Mo Yan came in after changing his shoes, and it heard it.

No one played with the little guy these few days, and only Li Zhan, that "big dull fool" came to feed him every day. Surrounding Mo Yan's ankles, rubbing the fluffy white fur, acting like a spoiled child.

Mo Yan's heart was so soft that he bent down to hug it, lowered his head and kissed its big face, and said softly, "Do you miss him too?"

Mao Tuan meowed, looked at her with big eyes blinking, stuck out his tongue and licked the pink nose, very well-behaved.

Mo Yan sat under the sunny skylight, imitating Mr. Li's usual appearance, combing the hair balls. The little guy was very cooperative. After combing the back, he automatically turned over to reveal his white belly, with his legs hanging in the air, meowing Let out a whining and soft cry.

Mo Yan bent the corner of her lips, stretched out her hand and flicked on the little guy's belly, held its little pink meat pad, squeezed it in the palm of her hand, and then started to comb it.

The lazy little guy fell asleep comfortably in a short while, with a faint snoring sound from his nose, with a charming naive look.

Mo Yan put the little guy on the floor at his feet, lay on his back on the rattan chair behind him, looked at the skylight, and closed his eyes. Perhaps one day before, Mr. Li was doing the same thing as she is doing now. Move, breathe the same air.

There are still two days until Wednesday, you must come back...

Just as she was thinking about it, the mobile phone rang unexpectedly. Mo Yan thought it was Mr. Li, and she was suddenly excited, but she picked it up and looked at it, and lost it instantly, but she didn't dare to lose it for too long, and she became nervous because the call was not No one else, but Mr. Li's father, Li Zhengrong.

Mr. Li was not here this time, and there was no "accomplice" who made plans, so Mo Yan couldn't help feeling a lot nervous. She stabilized her mood, and then pressed the answer button.

"Xiao Xia, are you free now?"

Mr. Li always has such a familiar look, and this kind of familiarity sometimes invisibly lightens the tension on Mo Yan's body a lot.

The voice on the other end of the phone/phone is a bit noisy, and I don't know where it is.

Mo Yan pondered for a while, then politely said, "What can you do?"

"I'm in the convention and exhibition center right now. There's an auction today. Master Zhang, you know, he has works to be auctioned. The things on the results are so confusing that people can't tell whether they are true or false. Jing Yu said that you have studied Master Zhang's works before. Something, come here and help me take a look."

The tone of the old man is not an invitation, it is completely an order. Mo Yan doesn't even know when Mr. Li revealed that she knew Master Zhang, but what she knows is that the old man admires Master Zhang very much. Mr. Li probably said that to Mr. Li because he had this idea in mind.

But auction Master Zhang's works?

(End of this chapter)