Zhan Tingyu came up after eating, Zi Xi was sitting at the table, holding a pen in his hand, leaning over slightly, with a serious expression, not knowing what he was writing or drawing.

The room was lit only by the lamp on the table, and the light made a circle of light, and within the circle was her handwriting, and the hazy light that sprinkled on her hair like a layer of silver frost.

Beyond the aperture, there are shadows.

Zhan Tingyu stood at the door, just looking at Zi Xi quietly, and a strange feeling suddenly surged up in his heart.

After standing in the dark for a long time, I feel that there is a tide of water all around, and I may be swept into a deep whirlpool at any time and anywhere. I couldn't see the direction clearly, except for the lamp, and the girl who was writing the lines carefully under the lamp.

He didn't like it!

So, he went into the room and turned on the brightest light in the room.

As if startled, the girl paused, raised her eyes to look at the handsome man, and walked towards her step by step.

Every time he took a step closer to her, Zhan Tingyu felt that there was less darkness in his heart. By the time he walked around the table and stood beside her, there was not much of the displeasure in his heart that had been washed away.

He lowered his eyes slightly, looking at the half-drawn thing on the white paper, and his voice was unconsciously soft, "What are you drawing?"

The girl was vigilant, dragged a book next to her, covered the drawing, and then got up and left the table, her voice like a spring in the mountains, cool and cold.

"Draw whatever you want. ”

Zixi completely ignored the man's displeased face, sat on the bed and lay down, pulled the quilt to cover herself.

Zhan Tingyu walked over, and she turned her back and pointed her ass at him.

The slight sound of the quilt rubbing is particularly loud in the silent atmosphere.

The man stood quietly in front of the bed for a moment, stared at the girl's back for a moment, and said, "On the first of next month, I will announce the wedding date." ”

"......" Zixi's closed eyes were not wavering, his breathing was even, and he seemed to have fallen asleep. just clutched the hand in the corner of the quilt, betraying her sobriety at the moment.

Zhan Tingyu's gaze lingered on that hand for a moment, then lowered his eyes, and added indifferently in his voice, "Our wedding date." ”

The girl's breath stagnated slightly, and the black eyelashes covering her eyelids trembled slightly, but they never opened.

Behind her, the mattress sank slightly, and the man's breath enveloped her.

Zi Xi's body was stiff, but he endured it and didn't move.

Her other hand, which was pillowed under her head, had already touched the cold handle under the pillow, and if she pulled it out, it would definitely hurt him.

This is what she took and put under her pillow last night, for this moment.

But when it did, she hesitated.

The man's deep voice sounded behind her, "You will have a full wedding, and you will truly become Mrs. Zhan." ”

His eyes drooped, staring at the side of her face, but he didn't see any joy. Even, her brows were deeply furrowed, looking so reluctant.

Zhan Tingyu was a little disappointed in his heart, but his pride soon suppressed this disappointment.

He left the bed, still standing on the side of the bed, looking condescendingly at the girl lying there quietly, his thin lips opened and closed slightly, "It's your honor to be Mrs. Zhan." ”

The man's footsteps were deep and far away, and it was not until the moment the door closed that Zixi's eyes suddenly opened.

The cool moonlight was stuffed into her eyes, and there was no half-expected tenderness, it was all bone-chilling.

The day after the wedding date was announced, An Meilan came in a hurry.

"Ting Yu, do you really want to marry that Wen Wan?" An Meilan's face was eager, she really didn't like that scheming trick.

If Zhan Tingyu marries her, then she will be busy!

Moreover, in her eyes, no matter how famous Wen Wan is, she is definitely not worthy of her son.

At the dining table, Zhan Tingyu continued to eat quietly and elegantly, ignoring her at all.

An Meilan knows her son's temperament very well, and knows that such persuasion is not only useless, but also likely to make him rebellious, with the idea of marrying that gentle in order to oppose her.

So, Amella glanced at Zixi, who was sitting at the end of the dining table and had been eating quietly with her head down, and suddenly blessed her soul.

Instead of going back on the opposite side and counterproductive, it is better to fight poison with poison, maybe it will have an effect?

An Meilan coughed and calmed her emotions a little, "Tingyu, just listen to your mother, although that Wen Wan is a star and looks relatively beautiful, the water in the entertainment industry is very muddy." She can get to where she is today, and it is difficult to guarantee that she did not use some unsavory means. You see, didn't you just have an affair with that unpopular little director a while ago? If you really want to get married, in my opinion, Gu Zixi is better than her. ”

Zhan Tingyu put down the dishes and chopsticks lightly, glanced at Zixi with a relaxed expression, and then raised his eyes to look at An Meilan, "Then listen to you and marry her." ”

"......" Amylan was stunned for a moment, completely unexpectedly that the reversal would come so quickly.

She persuaded her bitterly early in the morning, and Zhan Tingyu showed signs of relenting, so she dragged Gu Zixi in and slipped away, and he changed his mind?

An Meilan looked at Zhan Tingyu, and then at Gu Zixi, one looked as usual, and the other kept bowing his head and drinking porridge, as if he was out of the matter.

"This ...... What's going on?" An Meilan was still a little confused and a little skeptical, "Tingyu, you really listen to your mother, don't you marry that gentle?"

Zhan Tingyu's gaze fell on Gu Zixi's body, "Don't you also think she is more suitable?" ”

An Meilan was stunned again, "What do you call her, right? Marriage is a major event in life, not child's play." How can you be so casual? Change so quickly?"

Zhan Tingyu was obviously unwilling to continue listening to her nagging, and stood up, "I still have something to do, you can leave by yourself, or stay and have a good exchange with your future daughter-in-law." ”

After saying that, he left the restaurant without looking back.

Zixi finished drinking a bowl of porridge, put down the spoon, took a napkin and wiped the corners of her mouth, and found a burning gaze on the other side, which had been following her.

Zixi raised her eyes, and her gaze met Ambellan's scrutiny.

An Meilan clasped her hands on her chest, and with a disdainful squint, she stared at Gu Zixi, "I'm really curious, what method did you use to make my high-ranking son so attentive to you?"

Zi Xi smiled slightly, "This is thanks to you, not for your persuasion, how can he be willing to marry me?"

"You're talking nonsense!" An Meilan frowned, "Don't think I can't see it, Ting Yu originally planned to marry you, not that gentle, right?"

Knowing a son is like a mother, and her son she knows, how can she change her mind because of one or two words from her?

This was clearly what he had planned for a long time.

It's just that she saw on TV that Zhan Tingyu and Wen Wan came out of the hospital together, and said in front of the media that the marriage date was announced on the first of next month, so she would be the one who had a preconceived idea, and the wedding date he wanted to announce was Wen Wan and his.

In vain, she didn't close her eyes all night yesterday, so she ran over early in the morning and persuaded her early in the morning, and her mouth was dry.

In the end, it was the wrong point and the wrong direction, but it was Gu Zixi!

What is this called?

An Meilan was very annoyed in her heart, she knew that this was the case, she should have persuaded her son not to get married in such a hurry.

When Zhan Tingyu was leaving, he gave An Meilan two choices: either leave, or stay and communicate with Gu Zixi.

She chose the latter.

Communication, naturally, is to communicate, and also to communicate well!

On the sofa, An Meilan and Gu Zixi sat opposite each other.

An Meilan leaned there, clasped her hands on her chest, knocked on Erlang's legs, and her eyes had already swept back and forth from Gu Zixi's body dozens of times.

"Gu Zixi, I have never asked you, where are you from? What do you do at home? How did you meet my son? How did you get into that relationship with my son?"

Before returning to Cold City, she only did a little research, knowing that Zhan Tingyu now lives in Blue Bay, and that there is a good-looking girl next to him, named Gu Zixi. knew that Gu Zixi was an employee before.

That's pretty much it.

Zhan Tingyu's power is too great, she doesn't want to investigate too deeply, for fear that he will be unhappy.

Originally, after so many years of separation, the relationship between mother and son was already very weak, and if it was worse, it might not be a good result for her.

Moreover, she saw Gu Zixi's photo and deeply disdained this girl. Like this kind of story of Cinderella next to the big boss, she has seen a lot of them in TV series, and generally this kind of girl is pretending to be pure and cute, winning the hearts of men.

But she believes that with Zhan Tingyu's character, even if she is temporarily interested in such a girl, it will only be temporary. After the interest stage, Gu Zixi will be thrown out of the Blue Bay Villa as if he was thrown out of the garbage.

Amilan doesn't take this seriously at all.

However, now things have developed completely beyond her expectations. She found out that the original investigation was really very little, and her understanding of Gu Zixi was also pitiful.

The topic starts here.

Zi Xi sat there, her face always as light as water.

An Meilan had a faint feeling, as if the Gu Zixi in front of her was different from the Gu Zixi she had seen before.

What is different, she looks left and right, but she can't see anything.

"Your question is a bit much, I'll answer it simply, I'm the daughter of the Gu family in the south of the city. ”

"Chengnan Gu family?" An Meilan frowned and muttered, as if she felt that in the depths of her memory, there was a somewhat familiar collision, but she didn't remember it for a while.

Zixi stared at her eyes, "My grandfather's name is Gu Song, my father's name is Gu Anran, and my mother ...... It's called Mu Ziyan. ”

If the names Gu Song and Gu Anran have vaguely reminded An Meilan of something, then the name Mu Ziyan is like a thunderbolt that struck An Meilan's heavenly spirit cover.

"Mu Ziyan, Mu Ziyan!!" An Meilan glared at Gu Zixi like a ghost, her voice trembling, "You said your mother's name is Mu Ziyan?"

"Yes. My mother used to be the chief designer of the Gu family, Mu Ziyan. ”

When Zi Xi said the last few words, she deliberately slowed down her speech, word by word, and a pair of black eyes stared at An Meilan's eyes tightly, as if she wanted to put some important information in her eyes.

"......" Amlan's face was already green with shock.

Zi Xi said only a few words, but the amount of information was difficult for her to digest.

Chengnan Gu family, Gu Song, Gu Anran, Mu Ziyan...... What an unbearable past, after being buried for many years, was finally dug up again.

The years have changed, but that incident is still so bloody and so unbearable.

Gu Zixi's appearance continued to enlarge in An Meilan's pupils, and gradually merged with the beautiful face in her memory.

No wonder...... No wonder when she saw Gu Zixi for the first time, she felt that this girl was familiar......

Looking at it now, especially the charm between the eyebrows and eyes, it is too similar and too similar!

An Meilan suddenly stood up from the sofa and glared at Gu Zixi with a serious expression, "Are you Mu Ziyan's daughter?

Compared to her excitement, Zixi's reaction couldn't be more flat.

"Yes, I am. ”

As soon as the words fell, An Meilan suddenly rushed over, grabbed Zixi's neck with both hands, pressed her down on the sofa, and tightened her hands desperately.

A woman who was as elegant as a noblewoman a moment ago has gone crazy at this moment.

Her eyes were red, and a thick hatred burst out from her eyes, staring at Zixi as if she was staring at someone who had passed away for a long time, and she wanted to strangle her to death again.

"You slut, bitch! You don't stop when you die, and you even leave behind a stinky and shameless wild seed! I will strangle her today, and I will never let her harm my son again!"

Amilian had completely lost her mind, and her hand kept straining, and she couldn't breathe.

Out of the instinct of survival, Zixi's hands kept touching beside him, hoping to touch something and use it to resist. Her legs kicked hard, kicking the cups and fruit bowl on the coffee table to the ground.

There was a crisp sound, attracting Aunt Wu.

"Madam, Miss Gu......" After being stunned for a short time, Aunt Wu reacted suddenly and pounced to rescue Zixi.

An Meilan, a pampered lady, where would she be the opponent of Aunt Wu, who is used to being rough and energetic?

After only three or two clicks, he was rudely pulled away by Aunt Wu.

An Meilan leaned on the sofa and gasped, and wanted to get up again several times, but was stopped by Aunt Wu.

"Get out of the way, I'm going to clean up this slut today!" Amylan shouted.

Aunt Wu stopped in front of her and protected her son tightly, "Madam, this is Mr.'s villa, Miss Gu is Mr.'s person, please don't hurt her." ”

Zixi really almost lost her breath, and after being rescued, she kept squatting there, holding the sofa with one hand, covering her heart with the other, and coughing violently.

My throat and eyes were covered with fresh air, and the more I breathed, the more uncomfortable I felt, and the more I coughed.

Within three strokes, his throat and eyes seemed to be on fire, and it hurt hotly.