Blessed To Have Each Other In This Life

"She went to learn to paint because she has artistic talent, and she went to open the exhibition because of her teacher's support. These have nothing to do with me." Gu Liang said, "If this kind of thing is spread, people will say that I am Gu Liang. Attractive, but she is a married woman, and you will cause her trouble."

Gu Yan felt boring, he just wanted to come over and gossip, but he was trained for a while.

"Oh, I know, I won't talk nonsense everywhere." Gu Ershao waved his hand impatiently, and turned to find a friend to drink.

Gu Liang looked indifferently into the distance.

Lu Yitong was talking with other guests. She was smiling and well-groomed. She did not make people feel uncomfortable or overly sleek. She was well-balanced, and she always stayed close to everyone. distance.

This was the case when I was young, but now that I have grown up, I can only say that I am more experienced.

In fact, it is very easy to make friends with this kind of person, because she will never embarrass you, and even when you are in distress, kindly help you round the scene, ensuring that everyone is in a safe and not embarrassing social position.

But Gu Liang didn't like her.

Because this kind of soft and silent control can better reflect one's desire for control and ambition.

Gu Yan just said that Lu Yitong likes Gu Liang.

In fact, it’s not like it. It’s just that among a group of boys and girls’ playmates, there happens to be a particularly good one, which she thinks is good enough to match her, so she shows her a little bit and uses some suggestive words or misleading behaviors to seduce The boy confessed to himself, admiring himself.

Gu Liang was once one of the boys who were tempted, but he was really not interested in her.

When I was young, everyone used to put the best boy and the most beautiful girl together. If there is him in a topic, she must be mentioned, and vice versa.

Slowly, they became a recognized pair, but in fact, they have no intersection.

Gu Liang retracted his gaze, remembering how Lu Yitong had just stared at his right hand.

I didn't expect it...

Between him and her, there will be intersections because of this incident.

...

At the end of the annual meeting, Gu Liang called Tong Wu and asked him to check Lu Yitong's husband.

There is absolutely something wrong with that painting. Lu Yitong's husband cannot be safe and sound. Maybe it has already happened.

But if something really happened, why would Lu Yitong hide it?

If you can't figure out these questions, Gu Liang's heart will always be blocked by something, unhappy!

If it weren't for Tangtang, maybe he is dead! Even if he doesn't die, he might become a half-human and half-demon monster! And all this was caused by Lu Yitong and her husband!

If Lu Yitong designed him on purpose, he would definitely not be able to spare her.

But what if it was an accident?

Gu Liang returned home with serious thoughts, instead of going back to the room immediately, but sitting alone in the living room, pondering for a long time.

Tangtang had already heard the sound of the car, she quietly went downstairs, then held her breath, and gently approached step by step...Finally, she came behind him.

She endured a snicker and was about to stretch out her hand to cover Gu Liang's eyes.

The hand stretched out, but there was only one.

Tangtang was stunned for two seconds before feeling disappointed.

She forgot again.

Even if it has been more than a month, she is still not used to living with one hand.

With no interest in playing around, Tangtang walked around the sofa with her mouth narrowed, walked to the front of the sofa, sat down without a word, and squeezed into Gu Liang's arms.

Gu Liang didn't say a word either, he was thinking about his heart while touching the hair on her cheek.

Tangtang asked him boredly, "Gu Liang, do you think this is retribution?"

"Huh?" Gu Liang was slightly startled.

"I wanted to chop off your hand before, but I didn't cut it. Instead, my hand was gone." Tangtang nuzzled his arms depressedly, "This must be retribution."