Worry about what they worry about and help them with what they need.
Gu Chijin's face was slightly smug, he raised his arm and patted Jiang Chen's shoulder, his face serious:
“Thank you for your kindness, but no thanks.
I have already agreed with my wife that we will not get divorced."
“Oh, okay.
ah?"
Jiang Chen nodded and shook his head, looking at Gu Chijin in surprise:
"You mean, you've reached an agreement with Tokisu?"
Jiang Chen breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't want to ask the reason, but he was happy for Gu Chijin.
This thousand-year-old piece of wood finally sprouted and bloomed.
Wow, that’s not easy.
Thinking of Gu Chijin calling Shi Qi "wife" just now, Jiang Chen gritted his teeth and deliberately teased him:
"Oh, oh, they're calling their wives.
It seems that the problem is really half solved.
Okay, then I won’t stay here and meddle in other people’s business. You should enjoy the last few days of hugging your wife.
Once I leave in a few days, someone will have to wait for an empty house for half a year."
Jiang Chen laughed heartily, pretending not to notice. Gu Chijin's face darkened, and he walked out triumphantly with his hands behind his back.
You little rascal, you just got a wife, what's there to be so proud of?
He can go home every day and sleep with his wife in his arms. He is much happier than her.
Quickening his pace, Jiang Chen found himself suddenly missing Bai Xiaohua.
Tsk, he must have been provoked by that brat Gu Chijin.
Hearing the door closing, Shi Qi poked his head out of the room, looked at Gu Chijin who looked unhappy, and said tentatively:
"Has Brother Jiang left?
Did he find anything?"
In broad daylight, the two of them closed the courtyard door and did this and that in the house. Just thinking about it made Shi Qi feel his face burning.
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