The Actor Wants to Divorce

Gu Qing made his eyes rounded, thirty-six tricks, throwing the pot as a trick.

"Jiang Yichen, how can you look at my cell phone in private? You question our marriage relationship and blaspheme our sacred feelings. My heart is broken."

Gu Qing let her cover her chest, sat on a chair, and let out a long sigh: "Jiang Yichen, you really disappointed me, I..."

"Gu Qingrang!" Jiang Yichen slapped on the table: "I'm used to you, am I?"

Gu Qing shook his shoulders and jumped up from the chair like a spring, and covered his head with his arms.

Dark eyes stared at Jiang Yichen, with a guilty smile on his face: "I'm not used to it, brother, don't get excited! If you have something to say, please."

Jiang Yichen pointed to the phone, furious, "Then just say, who is this person? What does it have to do with you?"

If Gu Qingrang dared to engage in online dating behind his back, he would choke him to death.

Gu Qing took the phone over with trembling, and frowned, "Just one netizen I knew when I was playing games, I swear, I and him are absolutely innocent, I don’t even know what he looks like, what’s his name? I don’t even know the name!"

Jiang Yichen's face looked a little better.

Gu Qing let the iron strike while the iron was hot and said: "Look, there is such a painful precedent that Ji Yanzhi gave me as an example. How can I cheat? I just have the guilty heart, and I don't have the guts..."

Jiang Yichen's eyes sank again, "Do you dare to be guilty?"

"No, no. I don't have the heart." Gu Qing shook his head into a rattle, and then in front of Jiang Yichen, he consciously deleted the little boy's WeChat account, and then took it to Jiang Yichen for inspection: " Although he and I are innocent and have nothing, but if you are not happy, I will delete it."

"Are you aggrieved?"

Gu Qingrang shook his head again: "Never wronged or wronged."

Jiang Yichen finally snorted twice in satisfaction.

Gu Qingrang breathed a sigh of relief, tucked the phone into his trouser pocket, then opened his arms and asked Jiang Yichen to give him a comforting hug.

Jiang Yichen hid and frowned, just like the instructor who trained the recruits, "Stand well."

"Don't stand, I want to sleep with you..."

Gu Qing asked Jiang Yichen to be a tree trunk.

Jiang Yichen couldn't bear it, "Gu Qingrang, go and stand there.

Gu Qing broke his face.

If in normal times, Jiang Yichen is hypocritical here, he can get Jiang Yichen out of the brain, but today he is wrong, and Gu Qing has lost a bit of confidence, so seeing Jiang Yichen feel angry again, too. He put away the old hippie smile, honestly took his thigh off Jiang Yichen, and stood obediently to the place where Jiang Yichen's finger was, on the floor in the center of the living room.

Gu Qing let it go, "Let's say, do you want me to kneel or hit the palm of my hand or something, it's all men, please be easy, can you just say something happy?"

Jiang Yichen got up, "Kneel without punishment or beat you."

If it was broken, he still felt distressed by himself, and Gu Qing made the whole heartless.

Jiang Yichen turned around and went to the study. After a while, he brought a few pieces of paper and a pen, "Review, no less than 5,000 words, no online copying, no random writing, no arbitrarily written words, you need to be honest, I Will check, and I won’t be allowed to sleep if I can’t finish writing tonight.

Gu Qing let out a sigh of relief.

"5000 words? Why don't you just kill me?"

I haven't written this for so many years, I just forget it when I pick up the pen!

What's more, how long does he have to write 5,000 words and still have a real feeling?

Gu Qing made a decisive decision to intercede with Jiang Yichen: "It's been almost ten years since I graduated, and it's hard for me to do this. Or you can change the way...you want me to copy the book..."

As soon as Gu Qingrang said, he rubbed Jiang Yichen's calf with his white and tender toes, winking at him.

"Look at what is written in the novel, the sweet wife made mistakes, and how others did it. In fact, I don't mind you at all..."

Jiang Yichen took a step back.

Gu Qing immediately lost his balance and gave Jiang Yichen a floor split on the spot.

Jiang Yichen looked at Gu Qing's grinning expression, coldly: "6000 words."

"Jiang Yichen, I..."

"7000."

Gu Qing almost jumped up, and quickly grabbed the pen and paper in Jiang Yichen's hand, "I write, I write, 5000 words, only 5000 words."

Gu Qing let the chair open and spread the paper flat in front of him.

Started to bite the pen.

Jiang Yichen went to the kitchen to pour a cup of hot milk for Gu Qing, and did not forget to cheer up his sweet wife: "Come on."

Add your mother.

Jiang Yichen arranged for Gu Qing to have a meal, and quickly went to take a bath.

After washing, he went to the living room and wandered around. Seeing that Gu Qingrang sometimes looked solemn and sometimes ecstatic, he was shocked to write a review into a work of the century.

Jiang Yichen couldn't help going around to see what he had written from behind, and Gu Qing quickly covered it with both hands.

Looking back at him.

"I always want to watch."

Gu Qing made his hands tighter: "That won't work. When you were writing in school, didn't it feel uncomfortable for the teacher to look at you next to you?"

Jiang Yichen curled his lips and rubbed his head, "Okay. Then you write carefully. I'll go to sleep first."

After speaking, he yawned and walked to the bedroom.

Gu Qing let him stare at him with a look of resentment and grumbled, "Good night, I wish you a nightmare tonight, dreaming that I would wear ten green hats to you."

Jiang Yichen went back to the bedroom and saw a video call request from Fu Ran on his phone.

It's all this point...

How do you think of contacting him?

Jiang Yichen frowned and called Fu Ran back.

Fu Ran seemed to be in the hotel, wearing a loose bathrobe, "Why don't you answer my call?"

Jiang Yichen: "Busy to clean up the disobedient little things."

"Emperor Gu is still so restless after he got married. You spoil him too much."

Fu Ran hooked his lips.

Jiang Yichen seemed to have completely forgotten that someone was being punished by him to write a review, and smiled, "If I don't spoil him, who else can I spoil? Can I spoil you?"

Fu Ran made a disgusting move, and then began to talk about the business: "Are you working on that project of Jinxin?"

Jiang Yichen nodded; "Well, other companies are looking for me to cooperate with the specific project recently. I'm still screening."

"Peng Rui Group's President Jin, have you heard of it?"

Jiang Yichen nodded: "Jin Mo City? His company has the highest price. What's wrong?"

Fu Ran smiled, "He is following up on this project."

Jiang Yichen didn't react at first, "He?"

"Lin Yang."

Jiang Yichen was taken aback: "Did Lin Yang go to Pengrui?"

"Yes, Jin Mo Chengling threw an olive branch."

When Fu Ran said this, his smile suddenly became somewhat cool.

Jiang Yichen was not too surprised: "Lin Yang is also a tough guy. Sooner or later after leaving Lin, he will re-development. Peng Rui is a good place."

Fu Ran sneered again, "Don't cooperate with him."

Jiang Yichen frowned: "Fu Ran, you are almost done. Is it not enough to drive Lin Yang out of the Lin Group to satisfy you?"

Fu Ran's eyes were blood red: "Of course I'm not satisfied! He would rather go to the hotel with the surname Jin than come back and serve me softly. I want to see how hard his bones are. I just want to break him. He has nowhere to go, come back and beg me to let him go."

Jiang Yichen's brows tightened, and it took him a long time to speak, "If you still like him, I advise you not to be so impulsive, otherwise you will probably go to the crematorium just like me back then." Almost burned. Not even the scum is left.

"Like him?" Fu Ran suddenly smiled, "Is a **** who can run to marry someone casually deserves my continued liking?"

Jiang Yichen curled his lips.

Fu Ran smiled: "Let me tell you that the ten years I spent on him were really a waste. I recently hired a little boy. He hasn't graduated from the film academy. He's so beautiful. He looks at you. My heart is about to melt. You said I don’t want to let this kind of gentleness go to like a smelly stone that doesn’t heat up. Is my brain sick? In the past few years, Lao Tzu has really fed the dog.”

Jiang Yichen still didn't speak.

Fu Ran glanced down at his watch, "He will be here soon, I won't tell you, anyway, you can handle this matter for me, and the loss is on my head."

Fu Ran gritted his teeth and said, "If you don't play that surname Lin, I swear not to be a man."

The last time Jiang Yichen saw Lin Yang was at the wedding.

Because of the busy day, he didn't talk deeply with Lin Yang.

In the impression, the energetic man seemed to have lost a lot of weight, his whole body recovered, and his energy seemed a little unwell, and he was somewhat absent-minded and slow to answer his questions.

Gu Qingrang told him that when he gave Lin Yang the invitation, he saw a pile of medicine and checklists on the coffee table.

Gu Qing made a lot of ghosts, and quietly wrote down one of the medicines, which was paroxetine. He went back and checked it with his mobile phone.

It turned out to be a cure for depression.

Although it is not ruled out that Lin Yang's mother's medicine is really Lin Yang's mother, but intuition tells Gu Qingrang that these medicines are Lin Yang himself taking.

Just for this matter, Gu Qingrang and Jiang Yichen deliberately went to Feng Jin, who had been depressed, to verify.

Being thin in a short period of time, feeling down, trance, slow response...

These changes in Lin Yang's body and the symptoms of depression are all right.

Jiang Yichen sighed. He didn't know how to persuade Fu Ran. He just said: "Be careful to say something..."

Feng Jin said that people who are severely depressed will commit suicide.

At that time something really happened, let alone the crematorium, the alchemy furnace of Taishang Laojun was useless.

He reluctantly agreed to what Fu Ran said, and after hanging up the phone, he dealt with the work for a while, then went to the living room to see how Gu Qingrang was writing.

After two o'clock in the morning, Gu Qingrang fell asleep on the table.

The half-written review was still pressed under his arm, and Gu Qing made sweat stick to his arm.

Jiang Yichen took it out and took a look. At the beginning, there was a series of "嘤嘤嘤", occupying two entire lines.

Next to him, Gu Qing asked to write a small number "54" with a black pen.

Yes, dare to write 54 "嘤".

It really has enough real feelings.

The rest of the content was nothing more than a review of himself and a rainbow fart to him. Jiang Yichen smiled and lifted the person directly from the chair.

Gu Qing slept in a daze, leaning on Jiang Yichen's shoulder, raising his eyelids: "Huh?"

Jiang Yichen put him on the bed.

Gu Qingrang seemed to be taken aback suddenly, and suddenly shouted: "Review! I was wrong, oh, I won't play games in the future, I don't want to write a review..."

Jiang Yichen gently pecked his lips, swallowing all these half-dreaming and half-awake harps into his stomach.

"You won't be able to fight anymore,"

Gu Qingrang: "Why..."

Jiang Yichen covered Gu Qingrang's eyes with his palm, "Go to sleep."

Early the next morning, Gu Qingrang found out that his account of the super-shen game had been blocked.

The unblocking time is twenty years later.

Gu Qingrang: "..."

卄, Jiang Yichen, when he was so ruthless, he didn't recognize him.

The author has something to say

Gu Qingrang's story is about to end, and then we will turn to a Feng Jin field.

Pipirang and Jiang will always love and anger each other.

Of course there is Fu Ran...I was thinking about these two pairs of deputy cps, if I write a be, will someone beat me. (Dog head saves life)