To Be With You Forever

   Chapter 1032

  These days, Gu Chen sometimes asks Zhou Keke how Jian Sangyu spends every day, and whether he has been bullied or wronged by the crew.

   When Zhou Keke replied to Gu Chen today, she casually mentioned Jian Sangyu’s mother and called her again, as if she had made some request to Jian Sangyu and was rejected by Jian Sangyu.

  Zhou Keke told Gu Chen that after Jian Sangyu hung up, she felt dull for a long time.

  Even though she was talking to people with a smile on her face, at that time, there was really no real smile in her eyes.

  Later, Gu Chen asked Zhou Keke to find an opportunity, and don’t let Jian Sangyu know that, using Jian Sangyu’s cell phone, set the phone calls of Jian Sangyu’s mother and father to be unconditionally forwarded to him.

  Later, Jian’s mother or Jian’s father called Jian Sangyu, and he came to answer.

  As a child, there are some things Jian Sangyu cannot do or say, but Gu Chen has no scruples.

  When Jian Sangyu came out of the bathroom, she saw that Zhou Keke was no longer there. She slightly raised her head and lay on the sofa with her head up, idle and bored. She took a few photos of her face with her mobile phone.

  I took a look, then opened WeChat and sent it directly to Gu Chen.

   still holding the pipa half-hidden face, Chief Gu, am I beautiful? 【Picture】【Picture】——Gu Chen's Mrs. Gu.

  Gu Chen, who was about to rest in the guards, saw the new WeChat message prompt, opened it and saw the picture sent by Jian Sangyu, his eyebrows trembled.

  Is it really unhappy not to skin all day?

  Thinking about it, Gu Chen replied after typing a word.

as long as you are happy. ——Mr. Gu from Jian Sangyu.

  In the hotel, Jian Sangyu, who saw Gu Chen’s reply, laughed directly with her mobile phone.

  She could feel the helplessness in Gu Chen's tone from Gu Chen's reply.

  However, Jian Sangyu was also a little surprised by this sentence.

  She thought that with Gu Chen's temper, she would reply her directly.

  It's ugly, stop making trouble, rest early.

  Just as Jian Sangyu was thinking about how to give Gu Chen back this sentence, you are happy. The next second, Gu Chen sent her another message.

  5201314, now that you understand it, what is your answer? ——Mr. Gu from Jian Sangyu.

  Jane Sangyu was taken aback, it has been several days, this guy is still thinking about this answer?

  It's late, I'm so sleepy, I need to rest, good night! ——Gu Chen's Mrs. Gu.

After sending the news, Jian Sangyu put the phone back on the desktop with a guilty conscience. Before the mask was applied for 15 minutes, she ran to the bathroom and washed her face and got into the bed to really brew sleepiness.

  I didn't wait for the answer. After waiting for a good night, Gu Chen had an urge to make a video call, but at the last second, he still endured this urge.

  Nothing.

  For her, what Gu Chen has to do is patience.

  Some people are always itchy and ill-trained.

  In this sleep, the one where Jian Sangyu sleeps is called a fragrant.

  Woke up the next morning with her eyes open, Zhou Keke had already patted the door outside and called her to get up.

  Jane Sangyu yawned, opened the door to Zhou Keke, turned around and went to the bathroom to wash slowly.

   "Looking at the way you just got up, I know you definitely didn't know that Ning Meng had completely emptied her bib, and no one was allowed to comment." Zhou Keke shook the phone, "She is also guilty."

"After the truth is announced and no one is wronged, I will not pay attention." Jian Sangyu shrugged, "The past is an unpleasant thing that belongs to yesterday. After a sleep, you must forget it. This is me. The rules that I have set up for myself since I was young, otherwise, people will have unpleasant things happening every day when people are alive. If you don’t clean up your emotions, you will sooner or later be crushed by these things.”

  Jian Sangyu poked out half of his head from the bathroom with a refreshing face and smiled at Zhou Keke, "I can eat fried crispy pork!"

   Zhou Keke's mouth twitched slightly invisible.

  So, Ningmeng is not as important as fried crispy pork in Jian Sangyu.

Fine.

  Looking at Jian Sangyu's ability to put this matter down, Zhou Keke was relieved.

  (End of this chapter)