Chapter 92: Gu Chen

Ling Zhixuan and An Ge came to the Gu family, Ling Zhixuan and the Zhao family are not familiar with each other, but the Gu family is different, Gu Chen.

The ornate crystal chandeliers, the spiraling staircase, and even the handrails are all uniquely shaped, making people sigh at the ingenuity of the designer, and the handicrafts and abstract paintings that can be seen everywhere are not only the taste of the owner, but also his incomparable wealth.

When An Ge saw this luxurious mansion, he really saw the world now, so ...... Well, how to say it, is it so tyrant?

"Ling Zhixuan, let me ask you a question. ”

Looking at An Ge's suffocated face, Ling Zhixuan knew that she didn't have anything good to say.

"How did you know Gu Chen, and besides, he's ......?"

An Ge looked at this house, meaning that their style didn't match at all!

Ling Zhixuan didn't complain about Gu Chen's aesthetics, but ......

"We don't really know each other. Ling Zhixuan did not hesitate to deny the relationship between him and Gu Chen, they were not familiar with each other, they were not the same kind of people, don't confuse them.

These words happened to be heard by Gu Chen, who had just gone downstairs,

"Brother Xuan, how can you say that, why are we not familiar with each other, you can't be like this!" Gu Chen looked very excited.

Gu Chen is actually very good-looking, he is a different type from Ling Zhixuan, he is the same as Gu Yuan, he has the same peach blossom eyes, to put it mildly, it is not particularly in line with the words, that is, Gu Pan Shenghui, this person exudes the temperament of a sassy bag.

"Brother Xuan, this is ......" Gu Chen looked at An Ge, oh Huo, a cold little beauty, hearing the interaction between An Ge and Ling Zhixuan, what, Brother Xuan has opened up.

Ling Zhixuan glanced at him and quietly protected An Ge to the side.

This action made Gu Chen very sad, what does Brother Xuan mean, how could he not rob a woman with him, and besides, he couldn't snatch it, this thief-like posture deeply hurt his self-esteem.

Gu Chen made a sad gesture.

Looking at Gu Chen's exaggerated expression, in fact, she had imagined Gu Chen's character, she handled things so cleanly in that dream, not dragging mud and water, although she was a little careful, but she was still a little principled in doing things, and knowing that Ling Zhixuan knew him, she thought it would be a noble son, after all, Ling Zhixuan's temperament was there, didn't it mean that physics was clustered? She never thought that this would be a drama spirit, or a drama spirit who didn't seem to have long brains.

"This is An Yun's sister, An Ge. Ling Zhixuan specially emphasized the words An Yun's sister, and looked at Gu Chen with gentle eyes "lovingly", but Gu Chen shivered, hehe, he remembered the fear of being dominated by Ling Zhixuan before, hehe, I don't know how Brother Xuan perfectly covered his personality like this, and pretending to be a poor student back then, hehe, bad taste?

"Ouch, my sister is good, my sister is good. Gu Chen raised a coquettish smile and smiled diligently.

Under Gu Chen's gag, An Ge forgot what to say.

"What is Brother Xuan doing this time?" "If you don't have anything to do, you can't go to the Three Treasures Palace, he doesn't believe that he is here to visit the door.

An Ge looked at Gu Chen like this, and didn't know what to say for a while, she and Gu Chen had no entanglement, the only relationship was yesterday's dream, Yuqi told her that if she didn't solve Yang Xiaoxiao's resentment, she was likely to keep dreaming.

In the dream, there is no doubt that Yang Xiaoxiao has always hated Zhao Wenya, but what about Gu Chen? Do you still love him? or ............

"Do you know Yang Xiaoxiao?"

Hearing An Ge mention Yang Xiaoxiao, Gu Chen was stunned for a moment, but soon smiled again,

"What is my sister asking for?"

"Yang Xiaoxiao is dead," An Ge looked at his expression, seeing that he didn't have a big reaction, and continued,

"Her ghost haunts me. ”

"Eh, uh-huh......" Gu Chen saw An Ge talking nonsense seriously, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Have you ever been in a relationship with her? ”

Ange didn't care whether he believed it or not, and then asked.

"That's right, this ............"

"And do you like her?"

Gu Chen's face that had been smiling finally couldn't be maintained, what did she mean Although Gu Chen had a hippie smile, it didn't mean that everyone could offend him at will.

Gu Chen was obviously a little unhappy, Ling Zhixuan patted him on the shoulder, An Ge is this emotional intelligence, he doesn't know what to say, so he asked dryly, girl, you are too direct.

"She's telling the truth, it's really ......"

"Brother Xuan, are you kidding me?!" Gu Chen didn't believe it, Brother Xuan was deceived.

Looking at the two serious people, Gu Chen began to wonder if he was dreaming in this world, and in the end, he compromised.

"It's too much to say that love is too heavy, but it's impossible to say that there are no feelings, I can only say that it's not love. He was just playing, he never expected Yang Xiaoxiao to take it seriously, every time he saw Yang Xiaoxiao waiting for him in the villa he bought like a little daughter-in-law, Gu Chen had a feeling of irritability, Yang Xiaoxiao really wanted to marry herself to get along with herself, she loved herself.

As soon as Yang Xiaoxiao entered the entertainment industry, she met herself, she had never experienced the dirty things in the entertainment industry, she was still very naΓ―ve, I have to say that Gu Chen protected her very well, every time she saw Yang Xiaoxiao holding a sincere heart, Gu Chen always had a sense of guilt.

In the end, they broke up, and that's fine, I'm not a good person in the first place, this sincerity ......

Gu Chen let out a long sigh, he couldn't see the despair in Yang Xiaoxiao's eyes, this sincerity, he couldn't stand it, he thought that he didn't love enough.

"I fell in love with Zhao Wenya, Zhao Wenya and I are the same kind of people, she is deep in thought, it's just playing, what kind of scum is not scum, later, there seems to be some rumors, that Yang Xiaoxiao made Zhao Wenya miscarry, when he heard the news, Gu Chen just wanted to laugh, hehe, I don't know whose thing is in this stomach?

However, when I heard Zhao Wenya say that she wanted to ban Yang Xiaoxiao, I still did it, the water in the entertainment industry is too deep, I can't help you if you want to, they have broken up, and helping her again can only make her fall deeper and deeper, it is better to let her leave the entertainment industry directly. ”

Otherwise, Yang Xiaoxiao was hacked like that, in fact, there is no real black material, it is not difficult to whitewash, when she quits the entertainment industry, to clarify, her innocence is back, but the popularity must go down, this is the best way.

He didn't expect that Yang Xiaoxiao would meet Zhao Yanlin later, he has never been a good person, but he thinks he is not a villain.

I don't love, I don't love, it's enough, it's enough, it's taken so much thought for her, it's enough.

Seeing An Ge's eyes looking at him, Gu Chen was stunned, he seemed to see Yang Xiaoxiao at the beginning, so far, he seemed to believe An Ge's words a little.

An Ge unconsciously shed tears, An Ge felt that his face was wet, and looked back at Ling Zhixuan in shock, himself, he was, what was the situation!

Why did she cry! Actually, An Ge didn't have any pain in her heart, just a faint sigh, but what did the tears on her face mean, Yang Xiaoxiao's tears?

Ling Zhixuan's face darkened when he saw An Ge's tears, in fact, from the time he saw An Ge looking at Gu Chen with that kind of look, he couldn't vomit in his heart, this was definitely not An Ge, definitely not!

Gu Chen looked at Ling Zhixuan, and when he saw his black face, Gu Chen's heart and liver trembled, ouch, others don't know him, don't you know?

"Then we won't bother!" Ling Zhixuan led An Ge and gritted his teeth in farewell.

"Ange, if she still knows, help me say I'm sorry. Gu Chen stopped smiling and apologized seriously.

I'm sorry for you, that true feeling, that true heart.

I'm sorry for you, I can't give you the future you want.

I'm sorry for you, I don't think it through, I can't protect you.

I'm sorry!

An Ge turned around, his eyes full of relief.

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An Ge didn't know why Ling Zhixuan was like this all the way to the restaurant, well, how to say it, she didn't smile, it made her feel very bad, it felt weird.

Seeing the wine brought by the waiter, An Ge frowned, Ling Zhixuan came by car today, and he couldn't drink, why did he order wine?

Seeing An Ge's puzzled eyes, Ling Zhixuan smiled,

"It's okay, you can ask for a substitute driver. ”

Ling Zhixuan poured a glass of wine for An Ge, Tequila Ley, the national drink of Mexico, known as the soul of Mexico, which is a distilled spirit made from agave (agave) after distillation. Tequila – Tequila, a product that is only made from a plant called Blue Agave in certain regions is eligible for the Tequila name.

Ling Zhixuan took a sip of agave, when he came out, he changed into a light gray shirt, with thin metal-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and he didn't know how many degrees, anyway, the lenses looked thin. Not only were the lenses thin, but his lips were thin, his nose was narrow and straight, and his jaw was slashedβ€”even his eyelids seemed to be three points thinner than others. His eyes flowed out of the corners of his eyes, and he seemed to be smiling rather than smiling.

An Ge was uncomfortable by him, and his eyes also glanced away, An Ge didn't know what he was void of, and he didn't feel like himself anymore.

"Do you want to take a sip of wine?" Ling Zhixuan poured a glass of wine and put it in front of An Ge, with a hint of demagogy in his tone.

An Ge shook her head, she doesn't drink, her alcohol is too bad, and the wine is not particularly good, so it's better not to drink.

"It's okay, just give it a try. ”

An Ge glanced at Ling Zhixuan, feeling that he was like a big-tailed wolf, inexplicably a little ill-intentioned.