Mr. Gu is really fragrant after the divorce

At 03:30 in the afternoon, Song Yu's cell phone rang.

She has been studying the script of Dreaming Back to Tang Dynasty for the past two days, almost to the point of forgetting to eat and sleep. If it wasn't for the WeChat notification that brought her back to reality, she wouldn't even know what time it is.

The wechat was actually sent by Gu Cheng?

Song Yu opened WeChat in surprise, and opened her mouth even more in surprise.

[I'm back for dinner. 】

What happened to Gu Cheng?Song Yu couldn't figure it out, he was really abnormal these days, did he take the wrong medicine?

【Oh. 】

Song Yu replied to WeChat and went out to buy groceries. She walked briskly and seemed to be in a good mood.

Gu's Group.

Gu Cheng held the phone in his hand, staring at Song Yuhui's oh.

Just huh?

He sent so many words, and she just replied with such a word?Really mad at him!

Gu Cheng slid his finger on the screen, as if venting his anger, but the next second, he couldn't get angry anymore, he saw the previous chat records between him and Song Yu.

Almost every day, Song Yu would send him a WeChat message after three o'clock, asking if he wanted to go home for dinner, but every time he replied, he would only reply or not.

He was unhappy when Song Yu only answered him with one word, so how did Song Yu feel in the past three years?

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There are as many restaurants in Jiangcheng as there are crucian carp in the river. At this time, a man in his thirties and 40s was waiting in a little-known small restaurant.

The box is not big, but it is in the innermost part of the hotel, so it is very quiet.

"This woman is quite good at choosing places."

The man took off his whitish peaked cap and mask, threw them aside rudely, and made complaints to himself.

Ten minutes later, a woman in full armor, wearing a hat, mask, and sunglasses pushed open the door of the box.

The man raised his head: "Yo, here we come."

The man called the waiter, ordered several dishes, and a bottle of red wine.

The location here is remote, and there are not many customers in the restaurant, so the dishes they ordered were delivered quickly.

The man poured himself a glass of red wine, and when he wanted to pour wine for the woman opposite, he was rejected by the other party.

The woman sitting opposite didn't take off her armor from beginning to end. She pushed the cup and tableware aside, showing no intention of eating.

The man didn't mind either, he grinned and said, "Since Queen Shen won't eat, I won't be polite."

That's right, the woman sitting opposite the man was none other than actress Shen Qinghuan.

She looked at Zhang Haohui, who was full of yellow teeth, with disgust, lowered her head, took out a bank card from her bag, put it on the table, and turned to him.

"Here is 200 million."

Zhang Haohui put down his chopsticks and held the bank card in his hand. He still grinned: "The password is still the same as before?"

It appears that such a transaction is not the first time.

Shen Qinghuan frowned, as if saying one more word to him would disgust her to death.

"What about the secret?"

Zhang Haohui picked up the wine glass and tasted it carefully. He was not in a hurry to reply.

Shen Qinghuan urged in an impatient cold voice: "Zhang Haohui, don't waste my time!"

Zhang Haohui put down his wine glass, and smiled: "What is Empress Shen Da Ying doing in such a hurry? Do you want to pull that Mrs. Gu down as soon as possible?"

Zhang Haohui seemed to like to see Shen Qinghuan's panic-stricken appearance. At this moment, she was panting heavily, her chest was rising and falling, and his eyes were fixed on her, and he couldn't move his gaze away.

Realizing Zhang Haohui's presumptuousness, Shen Qing slapped the table angrily: "Zhang Haohui! Do you want to die?"

Only then did Zhang Haohui reluctantly look away, showing his yellow teeth: "The temper of Queen Shen is still as hot as ever, calm down, let me tell you the secret of Mrs. Gu."

Shen Qinghuan snorted coldly: "Say it quickly!"

"This matter is related to Mrs. Gu's mother. Do you remember that they went to Anxin Sanatorium together?"

Of course Shen Qinghuan remembered: "Keep talking!"

"According to my investigation, that Mrs. Gu's biological mother suffered from cancer and has been receiving treatment in Anxin Nursing Home. I spent some money and bought a nurse to find out about her mother's condition."

"Oh? Is there anything special about her mother's illness?"

"It's not special, but Mrs. Gu's mother was admitted to the hospital two years ago with advanced cancer, and she has been using the best medicine to hang her life. Now the oil is exhausted, and it has been a few months."

Shen Qinghuan frowned: "Her mother is going to die?"

"Hmm." Zhang Haohui stared at Shen Qing and laughed happily: "So, Queen Shen, you are in a very bad situation. Mrs. Gu's own mother is going to die. She is so pitiful, why is Mr. Gu willing to divorce?"

Shen Qinghuan clenched her fists. It turned out to be the reason. Song Yu, a vixen, really knows how to play tricks. No wonder Gu Cheng has avoided the topic of divorce recently!

"What about Shen Yingying Queen? Is my secret worth enough?"

Shen Qinghuan glanced at him coldly, then got up and walked out without saying a word.

Zhang Haohui's ugly voice came from behind her: "Leave? Don't forget to pay the bill!"

-

As soon as Gu Cheng opened the door, he smelled a scent of vegetables. The corners of his mouth turned up, and he walked towards Song Yu.

"What did you cook today?"

Song Yu put the soup on the dining table: "Isn't it all here? Fish-flavored shredded pork, stir-fried beef, fried lettuce with fungus, and ribs and corn soup."

On Gu Cheng's smiling face, there was a bit of strange emotion.

They are all his favorite dishes.

Song Yu ate according to Gu Cheng's taste for three years, and she gradually got used to this kind of taste. These few dishes are also her favorites.

"Wash your hands and eat."

"it is good."

Gu Cheng never cared about what dishes Song Yu made before, but now he has realized Song Yu's intentions, and feels that these dishes taste even more delicious.

"Gu Cheng, you... aren't you busy recently?" Song Yu sat opposite Gu Cheng and asked him tentatively.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"You haven't gone out to socialize for three consecutive days."

In Song Yu's impression, this kind of situation has never happened in the three years of marriage. Gu Cheng is always very busy, spending six or even seven days a week out for entertainment.

Gu Cheng paused while eating, and then found an excuse.

"Recently, my stomach feels a little uncomfortable, so I asked Zhou Hao to push away some unnecessary entertainment."

Song Yu frowned subconsciously, with a worried expression on his face: "I feel sick to my stomach? Have you gone to see it?"

"Don't look, just drink less."

Song Yu originally wanted to persuade him to go to the hospital for a checkup, but swallowed it before he could say it, Gu Cheng never listened to her, and they were going to get divorced, what capacity did she take care of so much?

After hesitating again and again, she still couldn't help asking him: "Then you...will you come back for dinner tomorrow night?"

Gu Cheng didn't seem to expect that she would ask him, and felt guilty for some reason: "I won't come back to eat tomorrow."

Song Yu didn't think too much about it, and continued casually: "Is there an engagement that you can't pass up tomorrow?"

Gu Cheng answered vaguely.

Song Yu felt that Gu Cheng seemed to be avoiding her eyes deliberately, and looked over as if to verify, and saw that he was eating with his head down, so he dismissed this outrageous idea.

[The author has something to say]

Gu Cheng: My wife only answered me with one word, wronged~ The masses: You have today too!