Wrong Marriage, Right Love

"Take you to a place tomorrow, will you?"

Zhan Mochen hugs Gu Feiyan's emaciated body into his arms. He wants to hold it tightly, but he is afraid that it will hurt her. He tries to adjust his posture to make her comfortable.

It's not loose or tight.

"Where to go?" Gu Feiyan asked.

Zhan Mo Chen was silent for a moment, "you will know tomorrow."

"Well." Gu Feiyan did not ask again.

Quiet nest in the man's arms, she seems to have no interest in anything, the whole person is light, like a wisp of smoke, at any time may be blown away by the wind.

Looking down at her hair, Zhan Mo Chen couldn't help tightening her arms.

After half an hour, Zhan Mochen looks down at Gu Feiyan and calls out her name in a low voice. No one responds.

He carefully picked her up from the reclining chair, bowed his head on her white but emaciated side face and dropped a kiss. His eyes were full of heartache.

Tomorrow's business

Can she take it?

……

The next day.

When Gu Feiyan opens his eyes, his first reaction is to touch his stomach Feeling flat, she froze and closed her eyes.

Empty heart, like a leak, how to fill in dissatisfaction.

Zhan Mo Chen came out of the bathroom and knew she was awake from her changed breath. Her deep and pleasant voice asked, "wake up, do you want to get up?"

"Well..." Gu Feiyan responded lazily. He felt that his back was lifted up and sat up from the bed.

"After dinner, clean up and let's go out together."

"Where you said you would take me yesterday?"

"Well."

“……” Gu Feiyan thought for a moment and then asked, "can't you take me to fight?"

“……” Zhan Mo Chen was originally in a very complicated mood, but he was still a little nervous. When he heard Gu Feiyan ask, all his emotions became astonished, "how can you think so?"

"I see you have a bitter look. Your eyes are so fierce that you want to kill people. You are biting your cheek tightly. I thought you were going to take me to fight..."

“……”

“……”

Two people look at each other, Zhan Mo Chen laughs and claps Gu Feiyan's head. "You are willing to tell me a joke. Are you in a good mood today?"

"I've always been good." Gu Feiyan replied quickly.

Getting up from bed, Gu Feiyan goes to wash and gargle. Zhan Mochen looks at the direction of the bathroom for a while and walks out of the master bedroom with his mobile phone.

Entering the study, he dialed a number and went out.

Soon the phone was put through, and he said, "my wife is in a better mood today. She's joking with me. I think she's Don't you have to rush to see a shrink? "

"Well, well, I respect the judgment of professionals."

"Yes, that's it."

"See you later."

“……”

When Gu Fei's cigarette is ready, he gets on the car and looks at it again. Zhan Mochen naturally says, "there's a new French restaurant on Xiangyu road. I think you like red wine snails before. I'm going to take you to have a try and see how it tastes."

While speaking, Zhan Mo Chen's hand on the steering wheel is a little tight.

"Oh..." Gu Fei nods.

When she got the answer, she lost interest.

She had no curiosity to eat red wine, snails or red wine.

Zhan Mo Chen said again, "before we set out, just a friend came back and called me. Would you mind adding him one at noon?"

Gu Feiyan shook his head and looked out of the window as if he were ignorant of many things and only immersed in his own world.

The child in the stomach was gone, but after getting off the operating table, she never cried again.

Maybe sometimes my eyes are wet, but I don't cry.

It's just that she's afraid to see Xiao Ping'an.

Every time I want to get close to Xiao Ping'an, when I see his face full of fat and flesh, I will think that it was also seven or eight months premature and gave birth to xiaoping'an. How could this not be kept?

A child who has become a model is said to be a smart and beautiful girl. How can she not open her eyes to see the world?

She died in her stomach

At the thought of this, the heart suddenly hurt and could not breathe. Gu Fei pinched the palm of his hand to stop thinking about it.

……

To the restaurant.

Gu Feiyan and Zhan Mochen choose a table by the window under the guidance of the waiter.

The scenery of the hall is better than that of the box. The box is a little stuffy. Sitting in the hall can see the traffic outside, which makes Gu Feiyan feel comfortable.

Zhan Mochen originally wanted to choose a quiet box so that he could talk about things later. When he saw Gu Feiyan's eyes looking at the table by the window, he gently hooked his lips and said nothing.After sitting for more than ten minutes, a man in a silver gray shirt came over with a gentle smile on his face.

"Less fighting." He said hello to Zhan Mo Chen and looked at Gu Feiyan again. "Surely, this is Mrs. Zhan?"

Zhan Mo Chen looked at him faintly, "go abroad for a trip, and come back unfamiliar like this?"

The smile on the man's face soon became hotter and hotter, "every time I see your domineering spirit leaking out, I have a kind of amazing feeling. I don't want to call you granddad He almost forgot that the role he played today is an acquaintance, not too identity.

Although, in his capacity, he really can't afford Zhan Mo Chen's brother.

"A cry?" Zhan Mochen joked.

"Grandfather." The man shouts sincerely, and is particularly convinced.

Zhan Mochen, "..."

The man looked at Gu Feiyan again. "Hello, grandma. My name is Wen Yixiu."

Gu Feiyan pursed his lips, and his dark and clean apricot eyes bent, and his eyes took on some pleasant look, "hello." But she didn't want to have such a big, cheap grandson.

When we are all here, we start to order.

After serving, he ate and chatted. The topic quickly shifted to Gu Feiyan.

Wen Yixiu looked at Gu Feiyan with a little doubt, "sister-in-law, you don't welcome me, do you? How do I feel that you are not enthusiastic about me, and you are not in a high mood?"

“……” Gu Feiyan shook his head

"Why are you in a bad mood

Gu Feiyan looks at Zhan Mochen.

Zhan Mo Chen thin lips pursed into a straight line, "a bit happened a while ago. My wife had a miscarriage, and then she was in a bad mood."

“……” Gu Feiyan looks at Zhan Mochen's eyes a little more surprised.

A meal lasted an hour or two.

When I got up, it was about two o'clock at noon.

Gu Feiyan was a little sleepy, so he put his head on the back of his chair and closed his eyes gently.

Zhan Mo Chen gently stroked her hair, deep voice like the fragrance of red wine mellow, "sleepy? I'll take you home, and you'll have a rest in the car

"Well." For Zhan Mo Chen, Gu Feiyan is always reluctant to respond.

Zhan Mo Chen bends down in her hair corner next kiss.

After driving for a while, Gu Feiyan didn't open his eyes, but suddenly opened his mouth, "Mo Chen, that man was not your friend just now, but the psychologist you invited? Do you think I'm sick? "

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