Chapter 137: I'm getting married

This night, Wanqing didn't sleep for almost the whole night, and her mind was all about Gu Cheng's appearance, and she felt that she had a premarital phobia.

The pain of staying up late is that when I got up the next day, it was blue and black under my eyes, and when I was washing, I saw Kejin in the kitchen happily cooking something around the cute Winnie the Pooh's scarf.

Seeing the late Qing probe coming, Ke Jin smiled: "Coffee, or?" ”

Wan Qing sat on the chair at the bar, and looked at Kejin with his chin propped up: "I didn't expect you to make coffee." ”

"There's no way, I'm kicked out by my family, and I have to do everything myself."

As he spoke, Ke Jin had already brought the coffee to Wan Qing, and there was also a sandwich, and Wan Qing saw Ke Jin seal a fruit salad and put it in the refrigerator.

"Isn't the salad served?"

Ke Jin stared at Wanqing slyly for a long time: "Sister, this is for Gu Cheng, he only eats salad in the morning, don't you know?" ”

Wanqing coughed embarrassedly, too, obviously they are all people who are going to get married, Wanqing doesn't know anything about Gu Cheng, his preferences, what he likes to eat, and the colors he likes, all of which he doesn't know.

Ke Jin suddenly came up and winked at Wanqing: "For 10,000 yuan, I will sell you all the qiē in Gu Cheng." ”

Wanqing's heart moved, Kejin and Gu Cheng grew up together since childhood, and they must know a lot of details, and the soldiers all said that they knew that they would not be defeated in a hundred battles, and it was time for her Mu Wanqing to figure out Gu Cheng well.

"Deal."

The two talked intriguously, Gu Cheng walked out of the master bedroom wearing loose home clothes, tall and tall, with light white t-shirts and striped pajama pants underneath, he was very worthy of Gu Cheng, what a hell.

"What are you talking about?"

Gu Cheng also slept late last night, but he was in good spirits, walked to Wanqing in a few steps and sat down, raising his eyebrows and looking at Wanqing.

Ke Jin took the salad out of the refrigerator and brought it to Gu Cheng like a treasure: "Master, please eat." ”

The late Qing Dynasty looked at Ke Jin with disgust: "People like you, if you were born in ancient times, you would be a slave." ”

Gu Cheng laughed twice in a low voice: "Kejin is not profitable and does not get up early, you expect him to serve you in the next life." ”

Ke Jin's face turned red: "What's the matter, do you give or not give the invitation." ”

"I didn't say no."

Gu Cheng snapped a gold-painted invitation card on the table, and glanced at it in the evening, it was an art exhibition.

When Ke Jin saw that he had the things he wanted, he couldn't close his mouth with a smile, and he didn't clean up, and he fled as if he was flying.

Gu Cheng shook his head, his eyes staring at Wanqing: "Let's go and see the venue today, there is only one last day left." ”

"It's up to you."

Gu Cheng frowned: "There are a lot of meetings to be held recently, and it is obviously impractical to hold a wedding abroad, but there are still a few places in Linhai City that I have seen in the past, I have pushed everything off today, let's take a good look." ”

"Aren't you busy? Leave the wedding to your subordinates. ”

Gu Chengban lowered his face: "My Gu Cheng's marriage is not so-so, tomorrow's wedding is not good, and I thought that my Gu Cheng was so poor that the wedding was simple." ”

Wanqing was choked by Gu Cheng, she just felt that since it was just a fake marriage, why bother to make the city full of wind and rain, not to mention, Chen Yuanyuan would come if she didn't want to do anything, if she played a small trick again, it would be impossible to ruin the wedding, there were thousands of ways to make her ugly, and Wanqing felt a chill when she thought of the Gu family's recklessness and anger.

When Gu Cheng went to the back room to change clothes, Wanqing brushed the news, and the headline Chen Yuanyuan's smiling appearance stung her eyes, and she saw Chen Yuanyuan in the news holding the invitation card of the Gu family's wedding in her hand, smiling at the camera noble and dignified, and the annotation on it was: The national goddess attended the wedding of the CEO of the Gu family, and the predecessor and current tear opened.

At this moment, the text message jingle bell, Wanqing picked it up and saw that it was sent by Chen Yuanyuan, and it was all congratulatory polite words, but Wanqing could still feel Chen Yuanyuan's deep resentment.

"What are you stunned about?"

Gu Cheng was wearing a black suit, looking handsome and graceful, and his hair was meticulously combed, showing his compelling sharpness.

When Huang Qi came to pick them up, Gu Cheng held Wanqing in one hand and made a phone call in the other.

"The wedding cake is made fresh, yes, the most expensive kind."

"Mrs. Gu has already instructed the process."

Gu Cheng's face sank: "You took my money, I don't care what my mother ordered, withdraw it for me, and follow my orders." ”

After a phone call, the late Qing Dynasty listened almost in horror, Gu Cheng not only prepared the wedding cakes and gifts for the guests, but also thought of what flowers to accompany the dining table, what shocked the late Qing even more was that the female guests would be given a two-carat diamond ring, and the late Qing only roughly calculated the cost of the arrangement, which was already more than 10 million.

"I think you really have too much money to use."

Late Qingchao didn't understand Gu Cheng's thoughts, even when she was the richest man in Linhai City, she hadn't seen any upper-class people spend eight figures just to set up the venue, and Gu Cheng didn't look like it was enough.

"I, Gu Cheng, get married, so naturally I can't be lower than others."

Gu Cheng looked at his watch, and suddenly looked at Wanqing: "Doesn't every woman want to have a grand wedding?" Why do you still dislike it? ”

The late Qing Dynasty didn't plan to deal with Gu Cheng at all, just a fake marriage, just a fake marriage, just a fake marriage, and said important things three times, and the late Qing silently read it three times in his heart.

"It's all fake, and I want my grand wedding to be real, not ...... Fake. ”

Gu Cheng's brows were deeply furrowed, looking at the appearance of the late Qing Dynasty, was there any dissatisfaction with the contract? We'll have to talk about it another day.

At this moment, Huang Qi's car is late, Gu Cheng helped Wanqing open the car door, full of gentlemanly demeanor, Wanqing is not hypocritical, maybe there are a few paparazzi squatting somewhere, and if you can show affection, you will be more showy.

"Boss, where are you going?"

"Marston Manor."

"Marston Manor."

Wanqing and Gu Cheng said in unison, and as soon as they finished speaking, they looked at each other in surprise, obviously this tacit understanding still shocked the two of them.

There is a reason why the late Qing Dynasty chose Marston Manor, there is a Chinese-British farm, there are patches of redbuds in the corridor, lush, beautiful, the garden is planted with large tulips, a piece of gold, and a few retro-style windmill buildings are turning, the late Qing Dynasty knows that the owner of Marshton Manor and Gu Cheng's good friend, this favor, she decided to let Gu Cheng owe it.

"You're pretty good at picking places."

Wan Qing raised his eyes and smiled: "If the marriage partner is not you, I will never ask myself for being uninteresting and choose Marston Manor." ”

"Because the marriage partner is me, so you chose it, why?"

"Because you can borrow it, does that count as a reason?"

Gu Cheng crossed his hands together on his lap and closed his eyes slightly: "Mu Wanqing, I said that you are very smart, and smart people will always stay by my side a little longer." ”

Wanqing didn't answer, turned his head to look out the window, and let go of the sun, but Wanqing's mood was very complicated.

The owner of Marston Manor is an English gentleman named Marker, the late Qing Dynasty knows that he is the tenth richest man in the world, but the Late Qing Dynasty is impressed not by how much money he has, but by her wife who has been dead for five years.

The sailing bridge across the ocean is in front of you, the sun shines on the sparkling sea, and there are a few seagulls soaring on the blue sea.

After getting on the bridge, the late Qing Dynasty could already see the village courtyard not far away, standing quietly in the depths of the jungle, only revealing a small spire, and a windmill slowly turning.

"Ask you something."

Wanqing looked at Gu Cheng with burning eyes.

"Say it."

Gu Cheng crossed his feet together, and while looking at the information in his hand, he glanced at the evening Qing calmly.

"That...... Mr. Markjie, is it really because of his wife that he didn't marry? ”

"What if I say no?"

Wanqing smashed his mouth a few times tastelessly: "I'll just say, none of the men are not lustful, that Marker must be hiding too deeply." ”

Gu Cheng closed the information and squinted his eyes and looked not far away: "I don't know, I only know that he is the cleanest foreigner I have ever seen." ”

A pair of big eyes sparkled in the late Qing Dynasty: "That must be the best good man." ”

Wanqing looked at Gu Cheng with disgust: "Why did I run into you at that time?" ”

"So, it's embarrassing for you to take me out?"

"It's not, it's just that the news between you and Chen Yuanyuan is really hot, you go and brush up on the news."

The more Wanqing thought about it, the more angry she became, and took out her mobile phone: "Look, call three, all the photos that come out are me, Gu Cheng, you said that I am a woman, and I was damaged like this, should you give me some mental damage?" ”

Gu Cheng didn't move, and straightened his shirt: "Uncle Mu's hospitalization expenses, medical expenses, celebrity secrets, editor-in-chief, these things...... It's more than money, isn't it? ”

Gu Cheng suddenly approached the late Qing Dynasty and smiled evilly: "Aren't these all what you want?" ”

Wanqing was startled, his body fell backwards, and he was about to smash on the car door, but Gu Cheng bullied him and hugged Wanqing's waist, the bodies of the two people were tightly together, and even each other's breathing could be heard clearly.

"Gu Cheng, pay attention to your image, there are people."

Wanqing's face was as red as an apple, and from the rearview mirror, he could see that Huang Qi glanced here a few times, and his expression was a little embarrassed.

"You mean, if there's no one, you can ignore the image?"

Wanqing rolled her eyes: "Gu Cheng, as long as you don't talk about your image to other women, this set is useless to me." ”

Gu Cheng snorted coldly and sat up straight: "After seeing Markjie, don't mention his wife." ”

The late Qing Dynasty has a white brain, and he doesn't let people talk about it? Is it because you are afraid of touching the scene? What a big lover.

The car crossed the bridge, and soon turned the mountain road to Qiyang Mountain, the whole mountain was bought by Marker, so there are security booths and road defenses at the foot of the mountain, only with Markjack's permission can you go up the mountain, it is an honor, Gu Cheng is also in the ranks of those who can go up the mountain, so it is still very beneficial to make friends all over the world, at least you will not eat closed-door soup if you want to go somewhere.

The mountain breeze is slow, the car window is opened in the late Qing Dynasty, only to feel the cool breeze blowing, the air in the suburbs is fresh and pleasant, especially after the rain, the air is mixed with the aroma of grass, and people are drunk and drunk