How can you fall in love with your fan!

The last time Wu Ruiqing met Chen Meijun, the impression she left was too negative, and later she heard about her deeds one after another from the mouths of men.Therefore, although Gu Zhuoli had been told "don't be too arrogant" countless times, when Chen Meijun greeted him with a smile, he could only nod his head politely at most, and replied a perfunctory "Hello".

Chen Meijun was wearing snow-white fur, black leather boots above her knees, and was carrying a sheepskin handbag with lychee pattern that was much more low-key than last time.She smiled at Wu Ruiqing, "Boss Xiao Wu actually came back to his hometown with Zhuo Li, but it's not surprising, I knew from the first time I saw you that you wanted to be good brothers."

Wu Ruiqing didn't know whether he should think that she was more or less sad because of the death of her biological father, but she felt that her smile this time was a little more farfetched than the last time on the plane.He silently pulled the luggage for Chen Meijun, before he took a step, the luggage was transferred to Gu Zhuoli's hands again.

The man was pulling the [-]-inch trolley case, with a cold expression on his face, he turned around and walked towards the elevator.

"Wait a minute, son." Chen Meijun called him helplessly from behind, her tone changed, "Don't be in a hurry all the time, talk to mom a few words."

Gu Zhuoli sneered silently, his eyes full of sarcasm, "Why, come back to your hometown, and your accent has become normal?"

Chen Meijun looked embarrassed, but she still didn't fight back against her son, and her voice lowered a bit, "Wait a minute, mom brought a friend to accompany mom, and he will come out soon."

"Him?" Gu Zhuoli frowned subconsciously. Just as he was about to ask who "he" was, he saw a man appearing out of the corner of his eye. He was about 45 years old, only about 1.8 meters tall, thin, wearing a dark ochre-colored leather jacket, with the face of a passer-by. .

Chen Meijun licked her lower lip, but still managed to smile, and pulled the man to introduce to Gu Zhuoli, "This is your Uncle Ouyang, he came back with me to do business, I asked him to find a hotel to live in, but in fact he just accompanied me on the round-trip plane. "

The man had seen Gu Zhuoli in a news magazine, so he nodded friendly, "Hello, Zhuoli, my name is Ouyang, and I'm a photographer."

Chen Meijun smiled flatteringly at Gu Zhuoli, and quickly added, "Ouyang studied in Italy and worked in Europe for ten years. He returned to Taiwan to open his own studio the year before last. He is very talented. Wangxuan can also find him if he needs it. .”

The man also nodded and said politely, "Yes, you can find me if you need it. If it's inconvenient, you can also find your mother directly."

Wu Ruiqing couldn't say a word by the side, he subconsciously wanted to grab Gu Zhuoli's hand, fearing that Gu Zhuoli's punch would directly punch him in the face.

Gu Zhuoli was calmer than expected, he only looked at Ouyang twice, and then looked at his mother.

"he?"

Chen Meijun kept smiling, "Uncle Ouyang."

Gu Zhuoli turned his head and smiled, "Let's go."

Even Wu Ruiqing didn't expect Gu Zhuoli to be so calm. A group of four got into the car. Chen Meijun and Ouyang sat in the back row. The air in the car seemed to be compressed, making it suffocating.

Gu Zhuoli concentrated on driving, and suddenly said halfway through, "The funeral is from five o'clock in the morning to three o'clock in the afternoon tomorrow, what time are you coming?"

Chen Meijun breathed a sigh of relief, and replied: "I'm going to stay in my hometown for a few days, and I'm going to pack up your grandfather's old things. I know you're going to go back to work tomorrow night. It's okay, don't worry about mom."

Gu Zhuoli said casually: "The old man has a stubborn temper. He has never reached out to my dad for so many years. How can his old things be worth much? If they are pulled together, they won't be worth a random gift tomorrow."

Gu Zhuoli poked people's spine too bluntly, Ouyang in the back seat moved his body as if he wanted to say something, but was stopped by Chen Meijun's eyes.

Gu Zhuoli glanced at the whole process in the rearview mirror, but there was no reaction, and then said: "So you are stationed in Taiwan from now on?"

Chen Meijun: "Almost. Zhuo Li, mom didn't come back this time to get gift money, and mom won't need you to pay for living expenses in the future."

"This is finding true love." The man's tone was flat, without concealing the meaning of sarcasm, "That's good, there is a strait between the two sides, and no one will be able to see anyone in the future."

Chen Meijun: "Zhuo Li..."

"Since you have decided that you don't want money in the future, let's keep in touch. Wangxuan doesn't need the help of noble photographers in Europe. For a company like ours that sells instant noodles, mineral water and ham sausage, just find two local photographers, and let those in the marketing department You can take pictures with your mobile phone by yourself." The man's voice was indifferent, and he said harsh words in a relaxed tone as if he refused a piece of chocolate, "Ouyang, tsk, he is indeed someone you can admire. Returnees, double surname, art, really Totally bipolar with my dad."

"Don't talk about your mother like that." Ouyang finally couldn't take it anymore, and was about to reason, but was held down by Chen Meijun.

Chen Meijun tried to keep calm, "Zhuo Li, you made a lot of noise when you called the reporter after drinking. Mom has thought about it a lot these days. Mom won't bother you anymore. It's not for compensation, but just because she doesn't want to mess with her son again." Disgusting."

Gu Zhuoli couldn't help laughing when he heard this, "Forgive me, you are a little unconscious. After so many years, you have to rely on the last trending search to know that you are disgusting me."

"Gu Zhuoli." Chen Meijun frowned, suppressed her emotions, and said, "Concentrate on driving."

The car was quiet for a while, Gu Zhuoli drove the car into his own compound, and suddenly said in a low voice: "Do you know why I didn't punch your concubine in the face just now?"

Ouyang's face was ugly, Gu Zhuoli turned a blind eye to it, and said calmly: "Because Xiaowu is always in my car, I once held his hand and told him that I said goodbye to the past. So, even though I am upset because I want to see you I spent days cursing [-] plane crashes on the way to pick you up, but I won't vent my emotions any more."

Chen Meijun frowned, "Holding hands?"

"Absurd?" Gu Zhuoli stopped the car and looked back at her, "Swallow what you want to say, you have no right to judge me."

There was an embarrassing silence in the car for a few seconds, and then Wu Ruiqing, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said: "We will not attend any occasions tomorrow, and we are coming back this time mainly to take Uncle Gu back to Beijing after the ceremony and spend more time with him .”

Wu Rui paused, and said that sentence for Gu Zhuoli, "Gu Zhuoli doesn't recognize you as a mother, and your father is dead, so he shouldn't be a filial piety."

Gu Zhuoli's hand on the steering wheel froze for a moment. He looked at Wu Ruiqing in disbelief. Wu Ruiqing didn't raise his head. His expression was the same as when he was dealing with official business. It couldn't be called indifferent, but his tone was exceptionally superior, even with A touch of deliberate superiority.

On the way here, he obviously spent a lot of time trying to persuade the man to obediently go to the grandfather's funeral tomorrow, but the turning point came so suddenly.

Gu Zhuoli was a little dizzy, and couldn't figure out what Wu Ruiqing was thinking.I only heard Wu Ruiqing continue to say: "Gu Zhuoli, you didn't take care of him before, and I ask you to take care of your mouth and hands in the future, and stay away from him. Whether you want to get rid of him or die, you have to start a new life." It has nothing to do with him, it is Uncle Gu who is willing to give you alms, please don't cling to Gu Zhuoli."

Wu Ruiqing suddenly turned her head, her cold gaze swept over Ouyang and landed on Chen Meijun's face.Those black eyes were full of sternness, which made people's heart skip a beat, and the hairs all over stood on end.

"Farewell from now on, never show up again. Let me see or hear that you bother Gu Zhuoli with any intention, and I will break off your dialing fingers one by one, and take off your name tag. Throw you naked | at the entrance of the TV station."

Chen Meijun looked at this noble man who she had always thought to be extremely elegant with the expression of looking at a living ghost, and spoke vulgarly, his tongue seemed to be frozen in his mouth, unable to utter a sound.

Wu Ruiqing turned back with downcast eyes, and said lightly, "You'd better listen to my warning, you're not the only bitch, you won't want to know how I dealt with the last one."

Chen Meijun's chest heaved and her eyes were red.She looked at Gu Zhuoli tremblingly, "Zhuoli?"

Gu Zhuoli didn't look back. Two seconds later, the man raised his hand and pressed the button on the car door, and there was a "boom" sound from the lock cylinders of the two rear doors.

"What I mean." The man said lightly, "You should understand."

When Chen Meijun got out of the car, her legs were weak. Ouyang helped her twice. She stopped several times, but in the end she didn't dare to look back at the people in the car.

It wasn't until the two of them walked away that Wu Ruiqing came back alive from a still state.He raised his hand in some annoyance and opened the zipper of his coat, revealing the thin sweater inside. He took a few breaths and said, "I'm impulsive."

The man raised his eyebrows and looked over. Wu Ruiqing knew that the other party was staring at him, so he didn't look up, so he just looked down at his palm and said, "I'm sorry, I made the decision for you without authorization. I just really can't stand it, you..."

Before he finished speaking, the guy beside him rushed over as if he was suddenly possessed by something.Wu Ruiqing was stunned, and couldn't figure out for a moment whether Gu Zhuoli wanted to strangle him or die with him. During the half a second when he froze, the man had already pressed his upper body, and he couldn't help but say that he held him down and kissed him.

Not as gentle as usual, but with a ferocious aura, like an insecure person desperately plundering.

Wu Ruiqing tried his best to respond to him, and after a while, the guy turned over and rolled over. The co-pilot seat of the narrow coupe couldn't stand two big men squeezed together, and Wu Ruiqing felt that his legs were about to be crushed. It was broken, and he lowered his right hand to pull the seat adjustment button, the passenger seat fell down with a bang, the two of them finally loosened up a bit, and the man was completely on Wu Ruiqing's body.

Gu Zhuoli's eyes were red, like a trapped animal.He locked Wu Ruiqing's shoulders and kissed him several times, until the two were out of breath and couldn't continue, Wu Ruiqing finally gathered all his energy and pushed the guy away a little, saying: "You are crazy."

"Not without authorization." The man said at the same time as him.

Wu Rui paused, "What?"

Gu Zhuoli held his face and looked at him deeply, as if he wanted to look into his heart. After a long time, he suddenly bent down, buried Wu Ruiqing's head in his arms, sniffed his hair and took a deep breath. Pulling away, he murmured: "You are my master, you can do whatever you want, and... thank you."

The man's tone was a little trembling, "My great mother-in-law, after all these years, she still couldn't make the last blow."

The carriage was quiet for a moment, and then Wu Ruiqing carefully turned his head from the man's chest to breathe. After his blushing face slowly returned to normal, he gently grabbed the man's hand and said in a low voice: "This knife It was I who held your hand and dragged you to cut it off."

Gu Zhuoli was a little dazed, Wu Ruiqing had never spoken to him in such a voice, it wasn't the kind of tenderness that was full of love when the kiss became intense, but it was more like coaxing a child.

Wu Ruiqing grabbed his hand, rubbed it back and forth on the palm of his hand, and after he stood up, pressed his forehead gently against him, and repeated: "I said, I pulled you to cut this knife. Don't think too much, don't feel guilty, because I didn't leave you room to choose."

"After a few years, if there is resentment or hatred, it is to resent me, and you will never have to regret today."

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