Volume 1, Chapter 81 You men are all the same. Does marrying you mean I am your accessory?
Wen Suhe raised his eyelids and looked at his mother.
"A man's appearance is his wife's glory. You are thin and ugly, and you have no muscles. You can't hold her in your arms. Will she still go with you?"
"Listen to your mother. Take good care of yourself and be prepared at all times. If Qiao Yin is found one day, no matter what other man is around her, you have to be the most handsome one, so that you can get your wife back."
"Even if you're losing weight because of your obsession with her, you can't be so obvious!"
"Listen to your mother, take care of yourself, and let her be amazed at the first sight of you and remember the loving times you once had! Your mother gave you such a handsome face, make good use of it!"
After Wen Suhe heard her finish, he slowly spoke, "I used to put on this face in front of her every day, but she never cherished me and even left me."
"Your father was more handsome than you back then, but I still left him and ran away so many times. You men are all the same. Do you think that marrying you means you are your appendage? You keep imprisoning me all day long. Aren't we human beings? Don't we have our own ideas?"
"You can go out, you can go to social events, go to the company, but we can't do anything and have to wait for you at home. What? Are you the emperor? The emperor stays in the palace every day, and he can't go out whenever he wants!"
"A stinky man who only allows the officials to set fires but not the people to light lamps!"
Su Zengrou scolded the father and son.
Looking at Wen Suhe's lost look, she felt angry and distressed.
"Mom, I understand."
Wen Suhe stood up and went to eat obediently.
Su Zengrou took out the lunch she brought, including meat, vegetables and soup.
While Wen Suhe was eating, Su Zengrou looked around the office and her eyes fell on the painting of the Laurel Goddess.
"This is the painter that Qiao Qiao likes. Do you know who she is?"
"Um."
"Who is it?"
"Gu Yuexi."
"Gu Yuexi helped her run away?"
"Um."
Su Zengrou stood in front of the painting and admired it. As expected of Professor Gu's daughter, her painting skills were of a certain standard.
Qiao Yin looked well-behaved and gentle, but she had been planning to run away from home right under Wen Suhe's nose for such a long time without him noticing.
She is worthy of being her daughter-in-law!
It’s just awesome!
Wen Suhe picked up the food and suddenly narrowed his eyes, with a gleam of light in his eyes.
But it soon dimmed again.
Qiao Yin is such a heartless person.
Even Qiao Zhongjie pretended to be terminally ill and refused to come back. Can Gu Yuexi make Qiao Yin come back on his own initiative?
Having said that.
A few days later, the topic of Gu Yuexi being the Laurel Goddess was still on the hot search.
The Gu family is bustling with activity.
Even Gu Yuexi's brother and sister, who usually disliked her, returned to the Gu family.
For the first time, she was not allowed to cook.
She is too famous now.
The first painting was sold for 50 million and was bought by Wen Suhe.
Just to please my little wife and make her smile.
Wen Suhe often buys paintings of the Laurel Goddess.
Art is something that everyone has their own opinions on. Even if you don't understand it, as long as powerful people like it and there is hype, there will be people who will follow it.
Gu Yuexi became completely famous!
Even so, Qiao Yin still did not show up.
After Jing Huailan finished filming, he invited them to a party in the evening.
Wen Suhe hasn't participated in such activities for a long time since Qiao Yin left.
The lights in the box were dim and people were drinking and chatting.
Wen Suhe sat alone in the corner drinking.
Several people looked at him and wanted to speak, but they held back.
I don't want to anger this big Buddha.
Outside the box, Si Yao was wearing a mask of Cinnamon Dog. The cat was bending over timidly, glancing left and right with its little eyes.
She was afraid that there would be a camera filming her.
It will immediately be on the headlines of Weibo.
No.
It was taken at Jing Huailan who was in front of her.
She didn't quite understand why they invited her to their drinking party.
It was really not easy for her to take a vacation.
She has been on the crew for more than a year.
I lost five pounds!
Jing Huailan lowered his eyes and grabbed the back of her neck, "Are you a paparazzi? Stand still."
What's so fierce?
Si Yao stood up obediently. She was recently filming a costume drama and her etiquette teacher had taught her for a long time. She stood dignified and smiled at Jing Huailan.
The upturned corners of her mouth were hidden behind the mask and could not be seen clearly, but her curved eyebrows betrayed her.
"Laugh, you won't be able to laugh in a while."
ah?
Why?
Jing Huailan pushed open the door, and Si Yao followed him in like a little follower.
Still those familiar people.
Wen Suhe sat in the corner, still the most conspicuous one.
Because he looked lonely.
Qiao Yin's departure was a big blow to him.
Si Yao's mind was filled with recent events, such as the missing daughter notice, Qiao Zhongjie's terminal cancer, Gu Yuexi's laurel goddess and so on.
so……
Si Yao was nervous. Wen Suhe asked her to come tonight because he wanted to use her to get Qiao Yin back.
Jing Huailan picked up the wine glass, leaned back with his legs crossed lazily, and just after taking a sip, his sleeve was tugged by two white and tender fingers.
He looked along the arm and met a pair of eyes as clear and bright as black jade grapes.
Si Yao pulled down her mask and asked, "What does he want me to do? Qiao Qiao can't possibly come back just because of me, right?"
"Don't worry, you won't die."
"Just can't die?" Si Yao was so scared that she quickly glanced at Wen Suhe with her eyes, "I'm not that important in Qiao Qiao's eyes."
"real!"
"I'm not lying to you!"
"Believe me, she didn't even come back when Uncle Qiao was seriously ill. He is my biological father and we are related by blood. How could he put his hopes on me? Qiao Qiao and I are not related by blood..."
Si Yao doesn't want to help Wen Suhe.
Why should I help him?
A sickly pervert locked Qiao Yin up at home and forbade her to go anywhere.
That's why Qiao Yin chose to leave.
Of course she was helping her best friend.
Although I don’t know where my best friend is now.
She didn't come back, so she must be very happy.
Si Yao's voice became softer and softer, and she tugged at Jing Huailan's sleeve again, "Help."
"I told you that you won't die, so you won't die. We are very conscious of the law." Jing Huailan handed her a glass of orange juice.
"Calm down."
Si Yao drank orange juice while glancing at Wen Suhe.
"Ms. Si."
"exist!"
Si Yao stood up suddenly.
The other people in the box looked at her.
Jing Huailan chuckled.
interesting.
Did she think she was in military training?
Why are you looking at her!
She is a coward.
Si Yao silently put down the orange juice.
"Ms. Si, it's okay. Brother Su is just a little bit upset. You don't need to be so nervous." Yang Yunting came out to smooth things over.
"Oh, um..."
Si Yao just sat down.
Wen Suhe called her again.
Si Yao was about to stand up again, but halfway through she saw Jing Huailan bending his fingers downward.
She sat down as if possessed by a ghost. "Boss Wen, go ahead."
Wen Suhe didn't care about her little actions and asked in a deep voice, "Did she contact you?"
"No! No!"
Si Yao shook her head like a rattle, "I also wanted her to contact me, but I didn't wait..."
Wen Suhe said slowly, "Ms. Si has been filming for more than a year. It's time to take a break."
ah? ? ? ?
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