Blessed To Have Each Other In This Life (Mu Shao, Your Wife Is Born Again)

“Yitong, you are drunk.” Gu Liang faintly moved her arm away.

Lu Yitong’s expression became more and more confused, muttering to himself: “Am I drunk…”

“Get some rest early.” Gu Liang said calmly, turning around to go back to the room.

Lu Yitong took his hand from behind.

She was weak, her forehead lightly pressed against Gu Liang’s shoulders, “Don’t go…even if it’s only one night, stay with me…”

She is like a long lonely woman, whispering for warmth.

Gu Liang was silent for a moment, and said, “Yitong, don’t do anything to embarrass yourself.”

After all, he was a friend from his early years, so it’s really not nice to tear his face.

Lu Yitong’s body was slightly stiff.

She did not expect to be rejected so simply.

Gu Liang didn’t stay anymore, walked straight away, and went back to the room to rest.

To be honest, I was a little disappointed in my heart. I thought I could find any clues, but it turned out to be Lu Yitong’s midnight flattery. I don’t understand what Lu Yitong thinks. Even if I want to find a home, I shouldn’t find a married man.

She is a smart woman, she should know what kind of man to choose is more advantageous, no matter how good a man is, it is in vain not to be under her control.

She really didn’t need to be like this tonight.

Gu Liang lay back on the bed, Tangtang seemed a little awake, and asked him dazedly: “Where have you been?”

“It’s okay, go to sleep.” He gathered the quilt between them and hugged her in his arms.

Tangtang closed his eyes and murmured: “What a smell of alcohol…”

Gu Liang laughed, bowed his head and kissed her, thinking it was really a puppy nose.

…

The episode of the night passed silently, and Jiang Ci arrived early the next day to ask about the situation and brought breakfast to everyone by the way.

Tangtang has no appetite, she doesn’t like it here, and she doesn’t even have an appetite to eat with her.

Lu Yitong seemed to be grateful, warming everyone a cup of milk and making simple egg sandwiches. When she was busy in the kitchen, Gu Liang walked in and got the cup.

Lu Yitong said hesitantly: “What happened last night…I’m sorry, what happened during this period of time made me…a bit at a loss. If it causes you trouble, please forget it.”

Gu Liang looked at her quietly, with an indifferent expression, “I had a good rest last night, nothing happened.”

He didn’t care about it, but Lu Yitong’s expression worsened after hearing this.

She watched Gu Liang leave, her eyes condensed, and she didn’t move for a long time. It wasn’t until Tangtang shouted Gu Liang from outside that she quickly retracted it like being burned, her eyes filled with strong resentment…

Her beautiful life was completely ruined by the lunatic of Mozambique, and the man in front of him was clearly capable of saving her from the mire, but he was indifferent!

Tangtang outside was being harassed by Jiang Ci at this time.

Jiang Ci is the same as Mu Zi, she is not polite to use her, she is especially familiar with leading Tangtang around the house.

“Can you feel where that thing is hiding?” Jiang Ci asked her.

Tangtang sighed: “You know? Your current behavior is like taking me into a public toilet, and then asking me which toilet was not flushed.”

Gu Liang, who was following them, suggested: “Since the entire house has been searched, and Tangtang has determined that the location is here, is it possible that it is underground? Why not find someone to dig it?”

“Now that there is no evidence, I have dug up the house of an internationally renowned artist?” Jiang Ci laughed at himself, “It is estimated that I will be suspended for investigation and I have to go to jail for suspected damage to other people’s property.”

“In fact, what’s so urgent?” Tangtang curled his lips indifferently, “That thing will be hungry sooner or later. When it comes out, don’t you know where it is hidden? The question is how to deal with it!”

Jiang Ci joked: “How about finding a mage to recite sutras?”

“It’s useless.” Tangtang waved his hand, “The witch of Jilingjia country, definitely can’t understand our dialect here.”

“I’m just talking about…Huh?”

Jiang Ci was taken aback, stopped, and stared at a slightly white circular trace on the ground.

Tangtang looked at her curiously: “What’s the matter?”