Zhongyun wanted him to accompany him to the provincial capital to attend his classmate's wedding, how could Geng Wenyang, as a married man, dare to agree, hehe smiled and prevaricated: "Sister Yun, what is it for me to follow your classmate when he gets married?"

"Pretending to be my boyfriend, of course!" Zhongyun was also refreshed, and said bluntly: "My classmate works in a provincial hospital, and among the classmates he invited is Wu Kuotian. I don't want to be looked down upon by this guy, so I've got to find someone to pretend to be my boyfriend."

This year, Zhongyun is twenty-eight years old, but he still has no home. If she meets a despicable ex-boyfriend at the wedding banquet, nine times out of ten she will be targeted and ridiculed by the other party, so she thinks of finding an imposter to act as a shield.

"This ......" Geng Wenyang was puzzled: "Sister Yun, I'm really inconvenient, can you find someone else?"

Zhongyun didn't expect him to refuse to agree, so he became angry and said, "Geng Wenyang, when you encountered difficulties, I went to help without saying a word. Why is it my turn to beg you, mother-in-law, mother-in-law?"

"I just don't want to be looked down upon by Wu Kuotian!" Zhongyun couldn't help crying and said, "I'm almost thirty years old and haven't married yet, he will definitely take the opportunity to ridicule me. Can you bear to watch me embarrassed in front of my classmates?"

Geng Wenyang suddenly remembered the bad past that Zhongyun had told Wu Kuotian back then, and thought of the ugly face that this guy might show, and couldn't help but soften his heart and said, "Okay! Sister, I'll go with you! Can't I go with you?"

Hearing that Geng Wenyang finally agreed, Zhongyun burst into tears and smiled, "This is pretty much the same! You pick me up from school on weekend mornings."

After buttoning up the phone, Geng Wenyang said worriedly, "Do you want to tell Lan Lan about this? If I told her, would Lan Lan be angry?"

Xin Rong saw that his face was full of gloom after he finished the call, and couldn't help but ask, "Wen Yang, what is Doctor Zhong looking for you?"

"Alas! Don't mention it!" Geng Wenyang said angrily: "She asked me to accompany her to the provincial capital to attend a classmate's wedding on the weekend, and asked me to pretend to be her boyfriend."

Xin Rong was not angry but rejoiced: "I knew that Doctor Zhong had taken a fancy to you, and sure enough!"

"Sister Rong, don't laugh at me." Geng Wenyang shouted bitterly, "Help me find a way!" Should I tell Lan Lan about this?"

Xin Rong thought for a while and said, "I suggest you tell your wife the truth. The provincial capital is not far from us, and there are many people attending the wedding, so I don't guarantee that there will be people who know you. If you hide it from Gan Ruolan, once she finds out, the vinegar jar will definitely be overturned."

She kindly reminded, "When that happens, things won't be easy. To put it mildly, even if you have nothing to do with Dr. Zhong, no matter how you explain it, she won't believe it."

Confess leniently, resist strictly, sometimes it is better to say it than not to say it.

"Then I'll listen to you." Geng Wenyang pondered, "I'll talk about it when I go back in the evening and ask my wife."

Xin Rongxin said, "Wen Yang is rich, talented and handsome now, and I don't know how many Huaichun girls secretly like him. As his wife, it is really difficult for Gan Ruolan to see her husband!"

When he returned home in the evening, after dinner, Geng Wenyang cautiously mentioned the matter to his wife. Gan Ruolan said without hesitation, "No! You are my husband, how can you be a boyfriend for someone else? Even fakes won't work! Absolutely not!"

Geng Wenyang understood very well that his wife was a chivalrous person who liked to draw a sword to help each other when the road was uneven, so he smiled and said, "Yes! That's what I told her. She said Mr. Wu would take the opportunity to laugh at her. I'll just say that Wu Kuotian bullied you again, that is also your personal private matter, and it has nothing to do with me. I can't make my wife angry for you."

"Wu Kuotian?" Gan Ruolan seemed to realize something: "Why is this name a little familiar?"

"Oh, he's it!" Geng Wenyang pretended to be disappreciative and said, "It's the ex-boyfriend who deceived Zhongyun and coaxed her to pay for her graduate school."

"Huh?! It's him!"

"That's right!" Geng Wenyang said: "This guy is a good mixer now, not only is he a young backbone of the provincial hospital, but he also married the leader's daughter as his wife, it is estimated that this time he will make Zhongyun disgusting in front of many classmates."

"Everyone is married and has children, and Zhongyun hasn't found a partner yet." Geng Wenyang said in a long voice: "This shows that Wu Kuotian's choice back then was correct, and Zhongyun deserved to be abandoned!"

"What do you say?" Gan Ruolan finally couldn't help but say, "Sister Zhongyun is our friend, how can you still stand on the side of Wu Kuotian's scumbag."

"I'm just telling the truth!" Geng Wenyang pretended to be innocent and said, "Zhongyun really hasn't found her husband now, and she is saying whatever Wu Kuotian says."

"This scumbag!" Gan Ruolan was indignant and said, "Abandoning Sister Zhongyun and laughing at her, it's not a person!"

"That's Zhongyun's business, and it has nothing to do with us." Geng Wenyang looked indifferent and said, "Let's stop meddling!"

"No! When I think of the scumbag's smug look, I feel bad." Gan Ruolan bit her lip and said, "You better go with Sister Zhongyun."

"But......" she warned her husband, "you have to remember that you are a man with a wife, and this time you are going with her to put on a show, and you must not take it seriously."

"No, it won't." Geng Wenyang saw that his wife was deceived, and said with a smile: "I went to the same day and came back that day, what else did I really do?"

A few days later, on Sunday morning, Geng Wenyang drove a Lincoln sedan to the gate of Haixi Wenyang Vocational and Technical School to pick up Zhongyun in a light blue dress.

Zhongyun's figure is already good, and it is even more concave and convex under the backdrop of the fitting dress. Geng Wenyang swallowed his saliva when he saw it, and couldn't help but praise, "Sister Yun, you are so beautiful today, like a fairy."

Zhongyun Yanran smiled and said, "What's the use of a fairy? I've posted it upside down, and some people still don't like it."

"Ahem!" Geng Wenyang understood that she was talking about herself, smiled awkwardly and took out a delicate box and said, "Sister Yun, I brought you a small gift."

"What?" Zhongyun took it and took a look, and Deng Shi was surprised: "Motorola mobile phone!?"

Geng Wenyang brought her a Motorola 8200C lower flip phone. This phone is the first hand-in-a-pocket device that can flip and answer with one hand, which is a huge improvement over the previous big brick phones.

"You helped me last time, and I haven't thought about what to give you." Geng Wenyang explained: "Recently, I thought that it would be better to buy you a mobile phone so that I can contact you in time."

He pointed to the phone box and said, "There's a card in it, plug it in and use it." You can use it today. Let Wu Kuotian take a good look, and without him, you will live better."

"Thank you, Wen Yang!" Zhongyun raised his hand to comb the hair that hung down, pressed his excited heart, gently opened the box and took out the brand-new flip phone with a dark and shiny body.

"You can just call it, don't worry about phone bills." Geng Wenyang said again: "I have already told Aunt Lin, she will pay for your phone number."

Zhongyun was holding a novel and modern Motorola mobile phone in his hand, and he already had all the flavors in his heart, and secretly regretted it: "I didn't know the pearl back then, and I actually looked down on others because I disliked Wen Yang's low education, but in fact, the person with a low education should be me. It's because I have too little education to recognize people, and I mistake garbage for treasures, but I treat real treasures as nothing, and I miss the beautiful karma of God."