Daddy, you lost your wife

Chapter 627 He Likes Someone Else

After a long time, the car stopped in front of a villa in Nanshan.

Gu Yan got out of the car, looked around vigilantly, and then turned to look at Ming Yu who had already got off the car and was standing beside her.

The suits and shirts he wore were famous brands, and the glasses he wore before were also expensive brands. He drove the latest Lamborghini car and lived in Nanshan in a detached villa.

Nanshan is a place where rich people live. The Gu family's old house is in Nanshan. However, Nanshan is a bit far from the city. It takes an hour and a half to drive, and there are no taxis and buses in this place.

"Are you just a little PR?"

Gu Yan began to doubt the identity of this man.

"Small?"

Ming Yu asked focusing on the key points.

"I just want to know how you, a male publicist, are so rich? Nanshan's house is tens of millions, your car is tens of millions, and even the clothes you wear are tens of thousands of dollars. You say, you Why do I not believe that a male PR is so rich?"

Ming Yu slightly hooked the corners of his lips, unable to see a smile, "I look like this, so it's not impossible to find more rich women."

"whispering sound!"

Gu Yan rolled his eyes, dismissed it, walked into the room, and whispered, "There are too many good-looking people."

Ming Yu smiled softly behind her, and then followed her in.

The door was open, Gu Yan walked in, and saw a girl wearing an apron wiping the table with a rag.

She didn't pay attention, and looked around, and saw that this place consisted of a ring, with a total of two floors and less than ten rooms.The living room is very simple, mainly in black and white, but it gives people a very luxurious feeling.

"How many rich women do you have to marry!"

Gu Yan sighed, because this villa is better than her home.

The woman who was working turned her head when she heard the voice, and saw Gu Yan standing at the door, and of course Ming Yu beside Gu Yan also saw it.

Gu Yan looked at the woman, wearing very plain clothes, a simple ponytail, scattered hair, and a very pretty face.

The woman looked at Gu Yan with slightly abnormal eyes, which seemed to be hostile. She walked slowly towards Mingyu, nodded, and said in a sweet and gentle voice, "Sir, you are back."

"En." Ming Yu responded, and then wrapped his arms around Gu Yan's waist.

Gu Yan struggled, but was held tightly by Ming Yu.

"Su Tingting, let me introduce you. This is my wife and the hostess here. From now on, you have to listen to her and follow her orders. You don't need me to say anything, do you?"

Gu Yan glanced at Mingyu, although his face was expressionless, he always felt a smile, a little uncomfortable.

"Where did you come from so much nonsense, what should you do?"

Gu Yan said this directly to Ming Yu in a very unhappy way, but he didn't get angry.

Su Tingting looked at Gu Yan in surprise, full of hostility, maybe because what she just said was very bad, maybe there were other reasons.

"Whatever you say is right." Mingyu said dotingly, "I'll take you to the room to have a look. If you think you need to change anything, I'll listen to you."

As he spoke, he dragged Gu Yan upstairs.

After they walked away, Su Tingting asked the driver who came in in surprise, "What's the matter with this woman?"

The driver told her everything.

Mingyu sent Gu Yan to the bedroom, and suddenly received a call from Pei Xihuan. It seemed that it was a very important matter, and he left in a hurry. When he was about to leave in the living room, he stopped and said to Su Tingting, "Gu Yan, please forgive me." I will take care of you, and I will find you if something happens."

After speaking, he left.

When Gu Yan was packing his luggage, Su Tingting went upstairs and came to the room and asked, "Do you need my help?"

"Ah."

Gu Yan let go and handed it over to Su Tingting. Anyway, Mingyu's people are useless.

Su Tingting chatted while tidying up, and said, "It's not you that Mr. likes."

　It will be updated every day tomorrow, and it will be updated for three days. Happy New Year, okay!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)