The Actor Wants to Divorce

【did you see? Gu Qingrang's money was donated to Hope Primary School! I just want to ask if Gu Qing makes people who make money with black hearts hurt, does it hurt? 】

[Gu Qingrang who knows the chaos all day long, why doesn't he speak anymore? Your faces are swollen! 】

[Hehe, is Gu Qing making so much money in a year, donating 100,000 yuan to Hope Primary School a lot? 】

[Just donated 100,000 tuts. 】

[If you have the ability to donate one hundred thousand, are you willing? Shut up if you're not willing! 】

Gu Qing didn't have time to pay attention to these voices on the Internet. He worried about Feng Jin's comfort, and hurriedly went to the company to find Jiang Yichen with the bracelet in exchange.

"Mr. Gu, President Jiang is in a meeting now, you can wait a moment." The secretary put a cup of strong coffee in front of Gu Qingrang, quickly raised his head and glanced at Gu Qingrang, and then quickly lowered his head.

Gu Qing has always had a good impression of Jiang Yichen, a male secretary. He is well-behaved and sensible, and he is polite to everyone, unlike Xia Feng, who slaps his face all day long.

They all work for Jiang Yichen, what a cow!

Gu Qing asked the little secretary to look at the little secretary with a smile, tucked up the broken hair on his forehead, and said, "Is my brother particularly good-looking?"

The male secretary smiled hard.

Gu Qingrang was caught in the eyes of the dogs by those two dimples, "Hey, Jiang Yichen's taste really hasn't changed for so many years."

"Wh...what?"

"I said that Jiang Yichen likes your look. His skin is white and tender, he has dimples when he smiles, and it looks harmless to humans and animals..."

The little secretary's eyes widened in horror, "Mr. Gu, I don't have that kind of relationship with President Jiang! Don't get me wrong! President Jiang's private life is very clean! This is something the entire company knows!"

Gu Qing was amused by him; "You are so anxious to explain why, his private life is just not clean, like a duck in front of the door, that has nothing to do with me."

The male secretary scratched his head, seemingly understandable.

After Jiang Yichen finished the meeting and returned to the office, Gu Qingrang had already been sitting in his chair for half an hour.

The secretary who scared the mouse to see the cat when he saw him was squeezing Gu Qing's shoulders. The secretary was talking and laughing. Gu Qing let his eyes closed, and he was as comfortable as a master, happy as a fairy.

Secretary Xiao Wang worked with him for three years, and it was the first time he saw him smile.

Standing at the door, Jiang Yichen saw this exceptionally harmonious scene, his throat was blocked.

Absolutely, so extraordinary.

Gu Qingrang seemed to have been cast by magic, and everyone fell in love.

This feeling

Jiang Yichen felt uncomfortable for no reason, as if he was a treasure that he had treasured for many years, and one day it was suddenly revealed to the public.

He is no longer alone.

Jiang Yichen gritted his teeth, holding an indescribable breath in his heart, just wanting to hide the person again and not let anyone see it.

When the secretary saw Jiang Yichen, he immediately stood up straight, "Mr. Jiang."

Gu Qing asked Wen Sheng to raise his eyelids. The boss chair was so comfortable that he didn't want to move at all.

"You go out first."

Jiang Yichen drove the secretary out.

Gu Qingrang pulled the secretary's sleeve, moved his fingers, winking, and the meaning was obvious, "Call in the evening." The blue veins on Jiang Yichen's forehead were all jumping wildly.

As soon as the secretary left, Jiang Yichen gritted his teeth and said: "Why, do you like my secretary?"

"Don't get me wrong, I just think your secretary's massage technique is good. I want to make friends and learn more about it." Gu Qing moved his shoulders and casually said, "You also know that we are stars and fly around the world. The joint disease is very serious."

Jiang Yichen sneered, "In-depth understanding? Is it worth your time to learn about irrelevant people?"

"How do you know it doesn't matter? I just want to know what he is getting in your way? How do you know who he is if you don't understand?"

"Then do you know who I am?" Jiang Yichen couldn't bear it: "You have the energy to care about other people's assistants, so you can't spare some time to learn more about me?"

Gu Qing was startled for a moment, and his voice was slightly cold: "Jiang Yichen, I was on you. It took... seven years. Isn't this time enough for me to understand you? Why, you are thinking of me for the rest of your life. Are you alone?"

Jiang Yichen's pupils trembled twice, and his breathing became obvious.

Gu Qing didn't want to quarrel with Jiang Yichen here. This was the Jiang Group, Jiang Yichen's site. Gu Qing let Quan be bullied by Jiang Gou when he fell in Pingyang.

He stretched out his hand in his trouser pocket and touched it twice, and grabbed the platinum bracelet in his hand. Without even looking at it, he smashed at Jiang Yichen fiercely: "I want you back with your things!"

The bracelet "Guru Guru" fell to the floor, rolled twice, hit Jiang Yichen's leather shoes, and stopped at his feet.

Jiang Yichen lowered his head, his eyes flushed instantly.

This bracelet was the first gift he gave to Gu Qingrang.

It is Gu Qing's former love.

He remembered that in the winter of a year, Gu Qing asked the family dog ​​to go for a walk. When he came back, he found that the bracelet was missing.

Gu Qingrang felt like the sky had fallen, and had no peace all night after quarreling him.

He was dealing with several important contracts in the study, and Gu Qing let his red eyes run in, hoarsely asking him to accompany him out to find.

But he was impatient and said, "If you lose it, you will lose it. It's just a bracelet. What's all the fuss about."

When it was Gu Qingrang, his expression was like a child who didn't get candy, lost and sad.

At that time, he lacked enough patience for Gu Qingrang. Seeing his expression, he just threw his black card and became irritable: "Take it tomorrow and buy a new one. I didn't even buy you a bracelet. I can't afford it."

After he finished speaking, he lowered his head to handle official duties, and when he raised his head again, Gu Qingrang was gone.

There was squally heavy rain outside, and the weather forecast said the typhoon was passing.

He left the study and returned to the bedroom, only to find that Gu Qingrang was not there.

The servant at home told him that Gu Qing had let out an hour ago.

In the middle of the night, there was still a typhoon and heavy rain outside. He took the umbrella and rushed out to find someone. As soon as he reached the gate of the yard, he saw Gu Qing letting a tumor come back.

Gu Qingrang that night was like an abandoned dog, wet, with raindrops rolling down the broken hair of the temples, his face pale and his shoulders trembling constantly.

Seeing himself, he dragged the obviously injured leg, ran to him, wiped his face with his sleeve, and showed him the bracelet with excitement and excitement.

"Yichen, look, I found it!"

"Are you stupid? If you lose a bracelet, you have to go out and look for it? Can't you see a typhoon outside?"

Gu Qing lowered his head slightly. He was not unhappy even after being scolded. There was a small smile at the corner of his mouth, and he shook his head stubbornly, like a kitten that was injured and licked the wound, and squeezed the bracelet softly. : "You're not stupid, this is a beloved gift from you, you can't lose it..."

The red in his sight was shocking.

The platinum bracelet was dotted with the red and clear rubies, and Jiang Yichen's heart was suddenly pained with the bright thorns, and the whole person was agitated, and only then could he retrieve his consciousness from the long memories.

The bracelet that used to make Gu Qing let go out on a stormy night to retrieve it was now thrown at his feet like trash, and every expression on his face was full of disgust.

Gu Qingrang must have forgotten, that night, he broke his right leg alive because of the broken branch of the bracelet.

Otherwise, how could he be willing?

Jiang Yichen raised his head, his eyes were filled with unspeakable sorrow, quietly falling on Gu Qingrang's face.

Gu Qingrang frowned: "The bracelet is here, tell me where Feng Jin is now."

Jiang Yichen was still silent, his chest violently ups and downs, and there were stormy waves in his eyes.

I don't know how long it took before the turbulent emotions in those eyes were suppressed and returned to tranquility.

"He's with Lin Yan."

"what?"

Gu Qing's pupils suddenly widened.

"what did you say?"

"Feng Jin is indeed in Lin Yan's place now, so nothing should happen to him for the time being."

Gu Qing made her breathless, and her whole body was not well.

Lin Yan hated Feng Jin for the fact that Feng Jin gave him a cuckold. Now that Feng Jin is in his hands, how could he be okay?

Gu Qingrang grabbed his coat and was about to leave.

"Where to go?"

Jiang Yichen took Gu Qingrang's arm.

"Where are you going? Of course it is to find Lin Yan."

"Do you think Lin Yan will let you take Feng Jin away?"

Gu Qing gave a pause, and his brows tightened, "I have to make sure that Feng Jin is safe. Jiang Yichen, you let go, I have to go!"

Jiang Yichen pulled the person tighter, and after a short silence, his tone became a little helpless, "I will go with you. I have some friendship with Lin Yan, you'd better not refuse me."

Gu Qing made her lips curled, "Of course, those who are close to Mo are black, and friends and foxes are always easier to get together in embarrassment."

"Do you have any misunderstandings about me and Lin Yan?"

"I only know that you cheated inside your marriage and still pretended to be a good person outside. As for Lin Yan, that's a scumbag who plays with children's feelings from beginning to end. You two are half a catty, don't say anything."

"I didn't cheat."

Jiang Yichen frowned, his voice suddenly lowered.

Gu Qing made it too lazy to entangle this kind of past. He took his arm out of Jiang Yichen's palm and rubbed it: "You can go, just to say something to your embarrassed scumbag, and let him let Feng Jin go."

"Feng Jin matter..." Jiang Yichen's eyes were a little embarrassed, "I'm afraid I won't be able to intervene."

"Heh, President Jiang can still learn to sing if he can't hear it. Is there anything in the world that makes President Jiang difficult to intervene?"

Jiang Yichen's face suddenly turned pale, and his lips trembled visibly twice.

Gu Qing blinked and realized that what he just said was not appropriate.

Jiang Yichen condoned many mistakes, and he shouldn't taunt him with things he couldn't hear.

Gu Qing let the tips of his ears become slightly hot, and immediately said: "One by one