The Actor Wants to Divorce

Shen Zhiyan showed a genial smile.

"Brother Qingrang, I..."

"Go behind."

Gu Qingrang interrupted him directly.

Shen Zhiyan's face froze, "Brother Qingrang, I will sit back, can you not scold me? Today is Grandpa's birthday..."

"If I want to scold someone, I have to pick a day?" Gu Qing made a sneer. "Also, my mother didn't give me any brother. Don't have a brother. It's disgusting."

Shen Zhiyan's eyes turned red and he kept apologizing, "I'm sorry, I just want to have a good relationship with you... I will sit back."

He said so, but his **** did not move.

Gu Qing made a sneer, "Then get out, sit here and wait for me to invite you."

Shen Zhiyan's eyes turned red.

There was no movement for a long time.

Jiang Yichen frowned, "Okay, it's not a big deal, Gu Qingrang, you speak so aggressively, do you want to show that you are great?"

"I'm good?" Gu Qing intervened, his face full of irony.

"No matter how good I am, I am not as good as President Jiang. People drag the family to watch the elders, the wife is the wife, and the children are the children. It's the first time I have seen you who dragged a wife and a lover. It's really eye-opening. , The TV series at eight o'clock are not as bad as you."

Jiang Yichen's face turned black for an instant.

"Gu Qingrang!"

"What are you doing?" Gu Qing let the pestle in place.

"Get in the car!"

"My seat is occupied, how do you get up? Sit on your lover's lap? That small body, my body is so important that he is crushed, you feel distressed and suffer, but it is me again."

"Are you just a broken seat?"

Gu Qing made it too lazy to argue with him, and made clear his attitude, "If he doesn't get out, I won't go."

"you dare!"

Jiang Yichen was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

"I'm going to get a divorce anyway, what else I dare not dare to? Really, I'm still serving you as cautiously as the master before. Go ahead and dream of your spring and autumn."

Shen Zhiyan wiped his tears and interjected: "Stop arguing, I'll just sit back."

While speaking, he looked aggrieved at Jiang Yichen, waiting for him to help himself.

It's a pity that Jiang Yichen didn't say anything. Shen Zhiyan could only reluctantly step down from the co-pilot and sat behind him silently.

Gu Qing let this get into the car, "open the window."

"There is cold air in the car, what window do you open?"

"An unpleasant smell."

Gu Qingren rubbed his nose and added, "The scent of a vixen."

Shen Zhiyan's face in the back seat turned pale.

Gu Qingrang did not speak after speaking, put the earphones in his ears, and closed his eyes to rest.

Half an hour later, the car stopped at the old house of the Jiang family.

Gu Qing let one person get out of the car, and ignored the two people behind him at all, and lifted his feet into the house.

The old man was still resting upstairs. There was a family of three sitting in the living room, and a 17-year-old girl stood up when she saw Gu Qing let her "rub".

He squeezed in front of Gu Qingrang with a hippie smile, "Are you here too?"

Gu Qing had lost his memory, but he had done his homework. This girl was Jiang Chuchu, the cousin of Jiang Yichen and the only daughter of Uncle Jiang Yichen's family.

I don't deal with him very much on weekdays.

Over there, Shen Zhiyan and Jiang Yichen also walked in. Jiang Chuchu saw that he was disdainful, "You are so pitiful, my brother has taken other men home, you still want to follow me eagerly, I really I admire you, how thick-skinned you must be to do this."