Quick Wear: There is always a female supporting role tearing up the script

In the endless grassland, a snow-white Arabian horse was running freely. Its tail and mane were long and dense, shining like silk in the sun, flying high in the wind.

This is a private farm and an exclusive resort for Cheval Gordo, where he spends one to two months on vacation at the end of each season.

Its owner had just given it a bath and was washing his hands at the pipe.

He is a little stronger and his skin is darker than he was three years ago.

Gu Yanning was wearing high heels. She did not enter the grass, but stood in the distance, looking at him quietly.

Chen Ke dried his hands and turned around. The first thing he saw was her skirt, which was puffed up in layers and looked like a ballet skirt.

Gu Yanning smiled with her eyes narrowed and waved at him.

Like calling a puppy, he really ran over like a puppy.

"Yan Ning."

He stopped in front of her, his dark eyes wet.

Gu Yanning put her hand on his neck and said, "I thought you were going to pick me up and spin me around."

Chen Ke smiled brightly, put his arm around her waist, lifted her up, and spun her around quickly.

"Hey!"

He moved so quickly that Gu Yanning had to hug him tightly, exclaimed, and twisted his back with a smile.

Finally he fell on the grass. Gu Yanning held his shoulders to support him and pecked his lips again and again.

"My puppy."

Chen Ke held her waist lightly, "Yes, yours."

He asked gloomily, "When are we getting a divorce?"

"It's almost time," Gu Yanning said, "Before we leave, shouldn't we also help Ye Sirou?"

Chen Ke snorted softly.

It’s Ye Sirou again.

Seeing him like this, Gu Yanning couldn't help but laugh and coaxed him: "I love you the most, why are you angry?"

She had not been to Hong Kong City many times before, and when she did, she basically went to various clubs and shopping malls with Mrs. Li. Chen Ke's motorcycle was still there, and her exclusive pink and white helmet was also well maintained. He drove her through the streets of Hong Kong City, big and small. The lights were bright and the breeze was blowing. Gu Yanning hugged his waist, her face pressed against his back, and his body temperature was transmitted through the thin clothes.

She closed her eyes gently, and the speed of the motorcycle gave her a feeling of flying freedom.

She recalled the many nights in Beijing when he drove her through the maze of streets between the tall buildings, and the wind blew on her face like that.

The motorcycle slowly stopped by the roadside. Gu Yanning opened his eyes and saw two huge characters on the roof of a tall building in a corner under the sky.

YK.

"Did you see it?" Chen Ke said, "That one is all yours."

Three years ago, she rented half a floor here, and now she is the owner of this building.

She follows the "male protagonist" Zhou Jingmo. Whatever he wants to invest in or is optimistic about, she will do it simultaneously in Hongcheng, and even seize his initiative.

There is generally no overlap between customers in Hong Kong and the mainland, so they did not meet head-on until YK grew to a size that Zhou Jingmo could not ignore.

She didn't want YK and the Zhou family to become enemies, so the end of this marriage must be because Zhou Jingmo owed her.

By the way, give him one last blow.

"You can reply to Mr. Li's invitation now," Gu Yanning said to Chen Ke, "If you wait any longer, Zhou Jingmo will lose his patience."

"it is good."

Gu Yanning returned to the hotel late at night. When she opened the door, she saw only a small light on in the living room, illuminating two figures hugging each other on the sofa.

They were admiring photos on the iPad together, and their laughter stopped abruptly the moment the door opened.

Ye Sirou sat up from Zhou Jingmo's arms, straightened her hair, and called out awkwardly, "Yan Ning."

Then he grabbed his iPad, jumped off the sofa, and packed his bag, apparently preparing to leave.

Gu Yanning stood at the doorway without moving, her tone flat. "If you leave now, you might get photographed. Since you're already here, just stay."

After saying that, she ignored Zhou Jingmo's stiff and embarrassed expression and went back to her room.

After a while, there was a knock on the door. Zhou Jingmo was outside. He explained, "Sirou was wronged in the dance troupe and flew here on short notice. I didn't expect her to come directly to the hotel to see me..."

"I've arranged for someone to take her away. Don't worry, she'll just go through the underground garage. There won't be any paparazzi taking pictures of her."

The room was quiet and Gu Yanning did not open the door for him.

After a while, he received a message from Gu Yanning on his mobile phone.

"Our marriage is just an agreement. I have no right to interfere with your relationship. I remember every clause in the contract clearly, so you don't need to explain it to me. It's late, go to bed."

When she woke up the next day, Gu Yanning acted as if nothing had happened. She still arranged everything properly and played the role of his wife well.

They will meet with YK’s president at a private club tonight.

After we had arranged to meet, I found out that the man's surname was Chen, and no other information was disclosed.

Mr. Li said on the phone: "Mr. Chen has always been like this, he is very low-key."

Zhou Jingmo hung up the phone and complained to Gu Yanning, "He's so secretive and timid. He must be an ugly freak."

Gu Yanning smiled as she chose a tie for him. She took out a dark blue twill one and compared it to his chest, then put it down and replaced it with a paisley pattern one.

Finally, she chose a solid color one. She said, "It's more solemn."

"It's always a good idea to do this when you're meeting for the first time."

She was so thoughtful that when Zhou Jingmo looked at her, he couldn't help but think of last night and felt very guilty.

He was too disrespectful to her.

During the years of marriage with Gu Yanning, the emotion he felt most towards her was guilt.

On the way to the club, Ye Sirou kept sending messages. Zhou Jingmo glanced at Gu Yanning who was concentrating on looking at the scenery outside the window, and temporarily set Ye Sirou to do not disturb.

When they arrived at the agreed place, they took the exclusive elevator from the garage directly to the top floor. Under the guidance of the waiter, they walked through the winding corridor and entered an extremely private box.

The entrance was a corner of a porch, and the reception area inside was not visible. Gu Yanning put down her bag and walked in with Zhou Jingmo.

After turning around two Chinese-style screens, Mr. Li's voice came out first: "Mr. Zhou, Mrs. Zhou, we've been waiting for you. Come and sit down!"

Zhou Jingmo looked towards the main seat, and when he saw the man clearly, his pupils shrank, "Chen..."

"Chen Ke."

The man smiled slightly, stood up and extended his right hand towards him.

Zhou Jingmo's face was a little stiff. After the two shook hands, he sat down next to Mr. Li. Gu Yanning sat next to Mrs. Li, almost opposite him.

The three men were talking, and it was Mr. Li who livened up the atmosphere. The other two were indifferent, saying a few words from time to time, but they were too polite and not enthusiastic enough.

Zhou Jingmo kept a wooden face from time to time, staring closely at Gu Yanning opposite him.

She lowered her head to eat and hardly said a word the whole night.