Chapter 97: Master Fu's pillow
The huge villa was eerily quiet.
As soon as he entered the door, Gu Qingning found that the servants at home had changed, and even Aunt Lin had disappeared.
No need to guess, Gu Qingning also understands the reason.
walked into the living room, quietly.
Gu Hai put down the newspaper, and looked at the young girl who came back from the outside carefully.
"Qingning, come here."
Gu Qingning hooked her hat with her fingertips, casually walked over and sat down.
Long legs overlapped, the big guy sitting in a domineering and chic posture.
Did not speak, she took out her mobile phone to check WeChat.
There are two unread messages, both from Fu Juncheng.
【It's done. 】
【Have you received the courier yet? 】
express delivery?
Gu Qingning raised her eyebrows and typed quickly.
【What did you send? 】
The other party seemed to be guarding the phone, almost replying in seconds.
【Pillow. 】
A trace of astonishment flashed across Gu Qingning's eyes, and he really sent it to her.
Opposite, Gu Hai was completely ignored.
After all, he couldn't hold his breath anymore, and he said, "Qingning, it was because Dad didn't fulfill his responsibility as a father and didn't take good care of you before, so Wanwan bullied you. Dad promises that this will not happen again. The situation."
Gu Qingning didn't answer the call, but looked down at the phone.
"Qingning, now Wanwan has also paid the price for her actions, and she has to be forgiving and forgiving. Can you let your Aunt Cheng go?"
Going around and going around, I still got to the point.
Gu Qingning raised his head, glanced at him, his eyes were cold, "Is there something in your words?"
Gu Haihai said while observing her expression, "Cheng Yu sent Wanwan to the funeral home for the last time this afternoon, and the people there said that Cheng Yu disappeared after staying there for a while."
Gu Qingning pulled her lips, the smile didn't reach her eyes, "So you suspect me?"
There was no trace of emotional fluctuations on her face, and Gu Hai's eyes dimmed, "Wanwan is no longer here, and I also filed for divorce from her, please let her go, I will send her abroad, no Let her appear in front of you again."
"Ah."
The corner of Gu Qingning's mouth curled into a sneer, and he said bluntly, "What am I arresting her for, is it a waste of rice?"
"Qingning, don't get me wrong, Dad didn't mean that, I..."
Gu Qingning interrupted him, and the corners of her lips curved playfully, "You filed for divorce, and she disappeared. Why don't you think she didn't want to divorce, so she hid?"
It's not that Gu Hai never thought about this possibility, but no matter how anxious she was to leave, it was impossible for her to leave Wanwan's ashes there.
"There is another possibility."
The girl's cold voice sounded again from the opposite side, Gu Hai looked up at her.
Gu Qingning tilted her head, with a nasty smile on the corner of her mouth, "It's also possible that you were afraid that she would not agree to the divorce, would stalk you, occupy the position of Mrs. Gu's family, and you were anxious to marry another, so you arrested her Wake up, let a thief come and call "Catch the thief."
"Tell me, is this speculation reasonable? After all, it's not the first time you've been in a hurry to marry a new wife."
Gu Hai felt that he had been tricked, and his face turned black.
"Qing Ning, as a child, is this your attitude towards your elders?"
Seeing his inexhaustible anger, Gu Qingning looked innocent, "It seems that I guessed it right, and became angry from embarrassment?"
Gu Hai jumped up against the table, his glasses resting on the bridge of his nose trembled, "You..."
Ignoring his anger, Gu Qingning stood up, suppressed the smile on the corner of her lips, "Mr. Gu, you should have tasted the feeling of being wronged, so don't just say something wrong, I won't take the blame for others."
After speaking, she lifted her feet and walked upstairs.
Gu Hai squinted his eyes, watching her back disappear into the stairs, frowning in thought.
Could it be that she really wasn't the one who captured Cheng Yu?
…
Approaching the room, Gu Qingning saw a large package placed in the corridor.
She lowered her head and glanced, there was no courier slip or any mark on it.
At this time, the butler just came down from upstairs, and looked at her with a little more respect, "Miss Qingning."
Gu Qingning nodded, and asked quietly, "Who put this package here?"
"A courier delivered it just now, saying that it was a pillow you bought online." The housekeeper said, "I asked the servant to deliver it."
"oh."
Gu Qingning opened the door, reached out to pick up the package and walked in.
"boom-"
Looking at the closed door, the butler had a complicated expression.
Spying on this little ancestor is easy to say.
Inside, the cold air from the air conditioner fled wantonly.
Gu Qingning was sitting at the end of the bed, her slender legs crossed casually, she was holding a mobile phone and talking on the phone.
"I received the pillow."
Paused, she looked down at the pillow beside her, and said in a firm tone, "However, this pillow doesn't seem to be the one I use in the guest room, does it?"
Fu Juncheng raised his lips, "I found out so soon."
"Is the pillow yours?"
The pillowcase was not removed, but the faint cold fragrance still remained.
Fu Juncheng smiled lowly, "Yes."
He explained, "This pillow is better than the one in the guest room, and it is more comfortable to sleep on."
Gu Qingning, "..."
Fu Juncheng continued, "This pillow is custom-made, just this one, and it will take some time to re-order."
He changed the subject, "Couldn't Ningning be shy and dare not use my pillow?"
The corners of Gu Qingning's lips trembled, he grabbed a corner of the pillow, and snorted slightly, "It's just a pillow, there's nothing to be shy about."
After finishing speaking, she cut off the phone.
Throwing the phone on the bed, she walked to the closet, took a suit of clothes from it, and turned into the bathroom.
…
It is night, and the moonlight is getting cooler.
The filming ended, it was almost eight o'clock.
Before dinner, Gu Che hurried to the recording studio again.
His buddy and album producer is waiting for him there.
The lights in the recording studio were on, and he pushed open the door and went in.
"What's the matter, you're looking for me so urgently?"
He took off his hat and mask, threw them on the sofa casually, and reached for a bottle of mineral water.
The man sitting in front of the mixer turned around. He looked handsome, wearing shorts and short sleeves, and a pair of flip flops on his feet. He was very casual.
"I found the title song of your album."
He reached out to pick up the printed lyrics and handed them to him, "Look."
Gu Che put down the water bottle, reached for the paper, and said, "You wrote it?"
Su Zhuo shook his head, crossed his legs, "No, just signed a newcomer."
Gu Che looked down at the lyrics, a light ignited in his eyes.
"The words are good, and the personality is distinct. Where did you get the corner from?"
Su Zhuo chuckled, then thought of something, with helplessness in his eyes.
"I want to pry it, but I have to be willing."
Gu Che glanced at him, stretched out his hand and pulled the chair to sit down.
"What do you mean, haven't you already signed a contract?"
Su Zhuo said, "I only signed for one year, and I only gave one song a month, and the salary is quite high."
Gu Che laughed, "Hehe, you have quite a personality."