The only favorite of the wealthy: the black-bellied president is busy chasing his wife

Entering the house, there is a combined cabinet on the right, with a shoe cabinet below and a wardrobe above.Go forward to the right through a door into the kitchen.

Simple modern kitchen, smoke-free open stove, kitchen utensils imported from Tokyo, double-door refrigerator.Gu Ning seemed to be able to vaguely see a man with his back to her, waving a knife.

There is a bar on the left, and the living room is around the bar. In the past, when she and Nangong Ming had nothing to do, she would nestle on the sofa and watch TV.

Her face was already wet with tears. She walked up the steps and turned to face two rooms. On the left was Chen Yaoran's room, on the right was her room, and there was a public toilet in between.

Gu Ning walked into his room.

The large floor-to-ceiling windows are exactly the same as before, with a layer of beige gauze curtains inside and a thick black and bluish curtain outside. When the gauze curtains are opened during the day, there is light.

At night, when you open the curtain, you can see the starry sky, and when you close the curtain, it is a thick and warm closed room, which feels very safe.

The familiar Chinese-style dressing table and walk-in wardrobe in the room.

In the center of the room is a bed, a large round bed in memory, surrounded by obsidian bead curtains.

There is also a secret door that can be opened, and it turns out to be a sun room when you go out. There are all kinds of potted plants that are available in all seasons, and there is a swing in the middle.

Gu Ning walked towards the swing, his hands trembling slightly, gently stroking the swing.

In the past, when she was free to read books here, Chen Yaoran would move her official business here to handle.

She can't distinguish between reality and memory at this moment...

Weakly slipped and squatted down.Wrapping his arms around himself, he whimpered uncontrollably.

Nangong Ming stood behind her, heartbroken, but couldn't if he wanted to go forward.

"I miss him...I miss our home..." Gu Ning cried intermittently, releasing all the emotions hidden in his heart.

She thought she could, she thought she could face it bravely even if she thought of Chen Yaoran now, but she still couldn't do it, as long as she remembered that he had left this world, her heart would hurt, it hurt...

Nangong Ming finally squatted down, put his arms around her shoulders from behind, and comforted her softly: "It's okay, just face it if you can't forget it!"

Gu Ning looked at Nangong Ming, tears covered her eyes, she really thought that Chen Yaoran was comforting her in the confusion.But she knew clearly in her heart that Nangong Ming was not.

Unable to bear it anymore, she broke down and cried bitterly: "Why aren't you him, why aren't you? It would be great if you were him!"

Sentence after sentence, each sentence was like a knife, piercing Nangong Ming's heart, causing him to bleed profusely.

How could Gu Ning not know Nangong Ming's affection!

But she couldn't accept it, and apologized over and over again in a voice as small as a mosquito: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry... I know we shouldn't have signed any agreement from the beginning, I'm sorry... I just want to..."

How could Gu Ning not know that falling in love with each other is the easiest way to get along day and night.

It's just that she can't refuse a person who is so similar to Chen Yaoran. She wants to use him to show her filial piety in front of Chen Yaoran's grandma, and use him to get back part of Chen's shares... and she can look at him and secretly think about Chen Yaoran ...

She is really selfish. Gu Ning also hates herself like this.

"I'm sorry...I'm sorry..." Gu Ning said sorry to Nangong Ming over and over again, but couldn't tell him where he was sorry.