Wen Yan looked at Jiang Rouer with a smile, and suddenly felt a hostility from the woman.
Although this Jiang Rou'er kept saying it was for work, her actions just now were too ambiguous.
Meeting Gu Jinmo's expectant gaze, Wen Yan raised his eyebrows and said softly: "Of course I don't mind."
It's not her turn to mind.
Hearing this, the light in Gu Jinmo's eyes gradually dimmed.
No, does she really not mind?
Seeing Wen Yan smiling and pretending to be the shopkeeper, Gu Jinmo felt anxious in his heart.
Jiang Rouer smiled at him happily and said: "Then let's go to the room to chat first. I have considered the investment plan you mentioned last time..."
"Ms. Jiang." Gu Jinmo interrupted her, "Sorry, I'm not in the mood to talk about work today."
The words were interrupted, Jiang Rouer's smile appeared on her face in embarrassment, her eyes fell leisurely on Wen Yan, and her fingers tightened slightly.
A married and pregnant woman is still so beautiful, no wonder Jin Zhanmo’s heart is with her.
Jiang Rouer had to admit that Xie Xianxian had the ability to charm people.
However, she is not like other women, she can afford to wait.
"Let's not talk about work then. There is one thing about Miss Xie Xianxian that I think you might be interested in."
Gu Jinmo pressed her lower lip tightly, and her pupils were so deep that it was hard to see clearly.
Wen Yan had already walked downstairs, seemingly deliberately creating an opportunity for them to chat.
His ex-wife is really as sensible as ever.
However, this kind of sensibility was like a fire that lit up the bottom of his heart and ignited immediately.
Jiang Rouer added: "My dad and Uncle Jin are good friends. Uncle Jin once talked about your marriage and said that your first wife will definitely not last long..."
Hearing this, Gu Jinmo's pupils shrank.
The Uncle Jin that Jiang Rou'er is talking about is Grandpa's son, his biological father, Jin Qiwei.
In his memory, he had only met Jin Qiwei once. Not long after Gu Jinxiao's accident, Jin Qiwei appeared and informed him of his life experience, saying that his biological father's surname was not Gu, but Jin. But at that time, he didn't believe it at all, and he didn't want to
Leave the Gu family.
Until later, when he heard that Jin Qiwei was dead, he did not go to see him for the last time.
He lives a good life in the Gu family. Even if he encounters huge difficulties, he cannot leave the Gu family alone. He not only has to take care of the Gu family, but also leads the Gu family on the right path.
Later, he finally used his own power to bring Gu's enterprise to a new level.
"My dad asked me not to talk to you about this matter, but since you have the idea of remarrying, there are some things I still want to let you know."
"It's not an accident that Xie Xianxian married you."
……
After Wen Yan walked downstairs, his eyelids twitched.
"Gu Jinmo and Jiang Rouer are still chatting. Are you so relieved that you are not afraid that something will happen to them?" Xie Yiye glanced upstairs, his tone a little suspicious.
That Jiang Rou'er didn't look like a good person at first glance. She just barely touched Gu Jinmo's body.
Why does Gu Jinmo have so many peach blossoms?
Xie Yinzhi has a fire in his heart.
"If something happens, it will happen sooner or later."
Ever since what happened to Su Qianqian, she didn't want to hold onto Gu Jinmo too tightly. If a man really wanted to do something bad, no one else could stop him.
If Gu Jinmo had something with someone else, she wouldn't have to think about remarrying.
Having said that, Wen Yan's heart still beat involuntarily.
She always felt that this Jiang Rou'er was more than just seducing Gu Jinmo.
Xie Yiye felt funny when he saw her pretending not to care about anything even though she was obviously nervous and worried.
Is this what falling in love looks like?
My sister is too young to stay...
Xie Yiye took out his cigarette carelessly and walked quickly to the balcony. At this moment, a girl came over.
"Xie Yiye..." The girl is very thin and wears heavy makeup. She is beautiful, but she uses too much makeup.
Xie Yiye raised his eyebrows, why did this girl look familiar to him: "Is something wrong?"
Zhao Xiaoyang took a deep breath and said what she had been brewing for a long time: "Xie Yiye, I..."
They have known each other for many years, and she has also liked him for so many years.
She gets along with him like happy enemies, but she never dares to reveal that she likes him.
Not long ago, her family started forcing her to go on a blind date. She thought about it all night and decided to confess her love to Xie Yiye.
If she was rejected, she would give up and follow her family's arrangements to have a good blind date during the New Year.
If the confession is successful...
Ha! She couldn’t even think about it...
"I like you!" Zhao Xiaoyang closed her eyes tightly and shouted at the top of her lungs.
The sounds around me suddenly became silent.
Xie Yiye squinted his eyes and raised the corners of his lips playfully: "Do you like me?"
He lifted her chin and said with a wicked smile: "What do you like about me?"
Zhao Xiaoyang's heart was beating fast after being hooked by him like this.
For so many years, Xie Yiye always said that she was chubby. In order to express her love this time, she deliberately lost weight.
She has lost dozens of pounds in such a short period of time, and with her new makeup skills, Xie Yiye shouldn’t be able to recognize her, right?
She is so timid about relationships that she doesn't even dare to reveal her identity, so that even if her confession fails, she won't be unable to become friends.
Zhao Xiaoyang puffed up her little chest: "I liked you the first time I saw you."
Xie Yiye: "If you like a boy, you can't just look at his appearance..."
"I know..."
"You also have to look at your appearance."
Zhao Xiaoyang was stunned.
"Look at your figure. Is it any different from the ribs?" Xie Yiye glanced sideways at her figure and clicked his tongue, "My hands will ache even if I touch her."
"Don't you always like thin people?" Zhao Xiaoyang's accusing voice had a cry in it.
When she was fat, she was said to be chubby, and when she was thin, she was said to have ribs.
He used to say that she was too good at school, so she turned into a tomboy and quarreled with him every day.
He said she was chubby, so she lost weight.
And now, he said she was touching her hands...
He doesn't like her at all...
This truth tore away her last fig leaf, and her grievances reached its peak. Zhao Xiaoyang covered her face and burst into tears.
I have given up, I really have given up.
Now it’s better, the confession failed, and we can’t even become friends.
If I had known earlier, I wouldn’t have confessed.
It’s really embarrassing.
Zhao Xiaoyang's nose felt sore and uncomfortable, and her tears fell down like broken beads.