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Chapter 442 Desire and Love

Chapter 442 Desire and Love

Jiang Wenli, a national second-class actor, life is like a play, and he performed wonderfully on the spot. His eyes rolled, and the tone of the elder sister taught his younger brother: "Han Qiao, you can do it now. You have a great style and a great face." It's been a long time, I haven't eaten at home."

Glancing at Lao Gu, Jiang Wenji was not polite at all, and asked bluntly: "Do you still recognize me as a god-sister?"

The courtyard of the courtyard.

The greenery was abundant, Han Qiao apologized and said: "Sister, it's all my fault, don't be angry."

The two sang together, they were in perfect harmony, kind sister and good brother, Gu Changwei smiled and watched the two reminiscing about the old days, and the brother approached him, more or less like a patriarch, with a little reproach: "Wenli, Brother Han is a person who does great things, how can he follow him?" In front of you, it's hard to come today, so prepare a few more big dishes."

Jiang Wenli has a big belly, plain white maternity clothes, round cheeks, and beautiful black hair, which is held by a chopstick.

courtyard.

In the water tank, the water lily is slanted, with slender stems, full of wit and wit, Xiaojiabiyu, elegant and wild, Jiang Wenli is petite and short, but has a pungent personality.

Instead, there was a smile on the corner of her mouth: "Xiaoqiao, with your brother-in-law, go and sit inside, my sister will cook something delicious for you."

"Row."

Han Qiao nodded: "Sister, I've been craving the noodles in Northwest China for the past few days, so let's make this."

The glutinous rice noodles are simple.

After all, Jiang Wenli had a big belly, and she didn't care about it. Han Qiao was not good at talking, so she chose an easy one.

He looked at Jiang Wenli's back.

Han Qiao had mixed feelings in his heart, and when he said it, it was all by accident. Jiang Wenli's words were ambiguous, and she warned him not to overstep his identity.

Han Aman's psychological quality is good, Jiang Wenli wants to be a good wife and mother, to fulfill her, to put her identity right, and said: "Brother Gu, sister is really good."

"Your sister."

Gu Changwei didn't doubt it, the two walked side by side, he said: "Before I became an actor, I was also a good player in the factory. Now I am pregnant, but I still insist on doing housework, saying that it is good for the child."

Gu Chang did not feel guilty.

His wife and Han Qiao's sister and brother have a really good relationship. I handed over all my absurd things to Han Qiao, with guilt in my eyes, and said to me, "Brother Han, what my brother did is really ridiculous, don't worry. I will never treat your sister and children badly."

Han Qiao staggered, almost fell down, coughed, and said in a low voice, "Brother Gu, everyone is a man, I understand, don't worry, I'll take care of Zhang Jing's matter."

Shen Sheng: "It will never affect your relationship with your sister."

Eye contact.

In the bottom of their hearts, they both sighed with emotion: "Good man!"

Revisit old places.

The layout of the main room has changed, the sleeping kang has been dismantled, and the room is spacious and fully furnished.

Han Qiao's eyes swept across.

There is a good wife at home, like a treasure, the windows are bright and clean, and there is a faint fragrance floating.

Lao Gu poured a cup of tea and explained: "Ms. Wang next door has moved out, and I have some spare money. If I buy it, the main room will be bigger."

"Brother Gu, congratulations, congratulations."

"Speaking of which, I still have to thank Brother Han." Gu Changwei felt emotional.

to say.

In the past few decades, he can be said to be a successful person, but he must be serious.

Zhang Yimou, Chen Kaige, who are not famous, Wang Quanyong's grandson, fresh clothes and angry horses.

They are all old guys who look down and don't look up.

Gu Changwei always thought: "I'm so close."

before.

I can't figure it out, but when I meet Han Qiao, I figured it out, this person is so unlucky!

Ever since I met Han Qiao, I was so lucky that the filming started and I went to Berlin.

With honor and money, it's like a fucking flood. If you want to be poor, you have no chance.

The more Gu Gu thought about it, the more fortunate he got up, and found out the good wine he had treasured: "Brother Han, this wine is a bottle of Nurhong that I kept in my collection when I graduated from university. I just wanted to drink it like this before I died."

"Now."

"I don't want to die." Old Gu unscrewed the wine bottle, filled it with wine, and pushed the glass to Han Qiao: "Brother Han, I must respect you for this glass of wine."

"Brother-in-law, I respect you, I respect you." Han Qiao held up his glass with a guilty conscience, "Brother-in-law, with this glass of wine, I wish you and your sister a peaceful and loving life together."

The two pushed and shoved.

Lao Gu has a stubborn temper. The old donkey in the northwest said that he should respect Hanqiao, so he must respect him.

If the cup is shallower, friendship will be wrong.

"What are you doing?"

Jiang Wenli was wearing a plain white coat, and the skirt for pregnant women was thin, so it was not suitable for meeting guests.

Two bowls of glutinous rice noodles, full-grained beef sauce, and a few emerald green scallions.

A fragrance of green onions overflowed, she had a big belly, her hands and feet were nimble, and her eyebrows were slightly frowned: "Old Gu, drink less, I caught a cold a few days ago, and I don't know what to do."

talking.

The noodles were served to Han Qiao: "Brother Han, you like to eat beef sauce, and there is not enough for the kitchen."

Han Qiao's expression was subtle.

His relationship with Jiang Wenli is just like this title, awkward!

Jiang Wenli said.

Sitting next to Gu Changwei, she was pregnant and couldn't eat greasy food, she was peeling garlic with her pale fingers.

Waiting on Gu Changwei.

"It's okay, Brother Han is here today, I'm happy." Old Gu was so thoughtful that he couldn't notice it.

Aged wine, quite strong, a glass of wine, dark skin, a layer of red clouds all over, gasping for alcohol, picking up noodles with chopsticks: "Brother Han, the wine is not bad!"

"very good."

The wine was very spicy, Han Qiao chewed on the taste of the wine, picked up the noodles with his chopsticks: "Brother Gu, I think the peacock has a high chance of winning, if you win the Golden Bear Award, Brother Gu is the No. 1 in China!"

Peacock.

Winning the Golden Bear Award at the Berlin Film Festival, Gu Changwei took one cup after another, and said after deliberation, "That's great. Fortunately, this movie didn't lose money, otherwise I wouldn't dare to see you."

"It is."

Jiang Wenli was in a good mood, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and Gu Chang was promising.

She and You Rongyan said that she is also the wife of a famous director, and the garlic cloves are given to Lao Gu to help her man: "Brother Han spent tens of millions, if he really wins the Golden Bear Award, this movie may not lose money .”

The husband and wife sing along.

a meal.

On the head of willows in the moon, Gu Changwei was so drunk that he passed out.

Jiang Wenli has a big belly and is not easy to serve, while Han Qiao is drunk.

Settle the old Gu.

Back in the main room, there was a mess of cups and plates on the table of the Eight Immortals, without further ado, he rolled up his sleeves and stepped forward to clean them up.

"Han Bridge."

Gu Changwei was not there, Jiang Wenli's heart was tense and her belly was puffed out.

After Han Qiao was busy, her face was tangled, and she thought about it: "Where to put it, I will clean it up tomorrow, it's not early today, don't go back after drinking, the house in the east wing is empty."

"Sister, go back." Han Qiao flatly refused.

Jiang Wenli and Gu Changwei are deeply in love with each other. If he doesn't know how to play, he will destroy the family.

shameful!
With quick hands and feet, washing the dishes and chopsticks.

Jiang Wenli leaned against the door with her big belly, watching Han Qiao busy.

to be frank.

Han Qiao is pretty good, handsome and strong, and he respects women very much.

Knowing how to take care of women's small emotions gives her a sense of security.

Look and see.

With her legs together, Jiang Wenli can hardly speak, her personal needs are very strong.

Old Gu couldn't keep up anymore, otherwise Han Qiao wouldn't have discovered those little toys.

Eyes goofy.

That night, she regained the joy of being a woman.

"Sister..." Han Qiao hung up the dishcloth, turned his head, Jiang Wenli's face was abnormal, and asked concerned: "Sister, do you have a cold?"

"No."

Jiang Wenli came back to her senses, her body was hot, embarrassed and ashamed.

She even hated herself.

I was really crazy, I was just thinking about it, I suppressed my desires, and said in a daze, "Han Qiao, let's be sisters and brothers from now on, okay?"

Done.

Jiang Wenli felt ashamed, she was good at acting and maintained normal, she continued to make excuses and said, "I didn't mean that, I was..."

"Sister." Han Qiao interrupted: "We have always been siblings."

She smiled and said: "Sister, you and Brother Gu, live a stable life, if there is any difficulty, I can help, I will definitely help."

"Little bridge."

What Han Qiao said was sincere. Jiang Wenli was pregnant and sensitive physically and mentally. She said, "I am your brother Gu's wife. If there is any difficulty, your brother Gu will take care of it."

Just after finishing speaking, Jiang Wenli regretted it. Han Qiao was kind, and hurriedly said, "Xiaoqiao, I didn't mean that, I just wanted to say, that night, we pretended it never happened."

"Sister." Han Qiao laughed dumbly: "What are you talking about, what about that night."

"It's getting late, I'm going back first."

Han Qiao went out.

Back in the car, she calmed down, Jiang Wenli wanted to be a good wife and mother.

Will Gu Changwei really give her a chance?

........................

Go back to the bedroom.

On the kang, Gu Changwei shook the sky with a loud voice and toppled the roof.

Jiang Wenli was puzzled and felt uncomfortable. She could say it, but Han Qiao couldn't.

The snoring sound I'm used to, I usually think it's nothing, but at this time, it's particularly ear-piercing.

Without even thinking about it, Jiang Wenli rushed to the kang, threw away her arm, and just slapped her.

"Snapped."

The crisp applause shattered the peace of the night, and Gu Changwei was sleepy.

His eyes were dull, he was stunned for a moment, his eyes were clear, and after realizing it, he touched his face.

Hot and hot, at the first moment, he looked at his wife and asked confusedly, "What time is it?"

"11 point."

"It's so late, is Brother Han gone?"

"gone."

Gu Chang didn't notice something was wrong, he felt a little uncomfortable at the first moment, he suppressed his anger, and asked softly: "Wen Li, did I snore again, it made you rest."

talking.

Getting ready to get up: "I'll go to sleep on the sofa, if you want to drink water at night, just call me loudly."

The thoughtfulness of the husband.

Jiang Wenli finally couldn't hold back anymore, she plunged into Gu Changwei's arms, touched his face with both hands, and cried, "Aren't you stupid? I beat you, and you don't blame me."

Jiang Wenli regretted it from the bottom of her heart.

I blame my husband who loves me because of other men.

Gu Changwei was so excited, he patted his wife's back lightly, and he didn't know how to say sweet words: "You are so old, you still cry, you are my wife, and you are pregnant with my child, and you have helped me so much. It's not like you don't have no slaps at ordinary times. I'm used to it." .”

Gu Chang didn't go beyond normal.

Jiang Wenli felt more guilty, and put her hands on her chest: "Stupid, you are stupid!"

"Go to sleep."

Old Gu didn't doubt it: "I have to go to the hospital tomorrow."

Everything calms down.

Lao Gu was lying on the sofa, getting ready to sleep, when his phone buzzed.

Glanced at the phone.

Lao Gu's complexion was subtle, he looked at the bedroom with guilty eyes, poked his fingers at the keys: "You are crazy, what are you trying to do, ruin me, what good will it do you."

The text message was sent by Zhang Jingchu, and soon, Zhang Jingchu: "Tomorrow at 10:00, old place, don't blame me, I can't live without you."

Paused for a few seconds.

"If you don't come, wait to collect the corpses of me and your son!"

(End of this chapter)

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