Remarriage's Doting Wife

Chapter 29 Your Mother Has a Vision

"I just, I don't know that they are married—" she whispered, not knowing whether to tell Qin Yue or who to tell.

"Whether to get married or not, there are some things that cannot be done." Qin Yue turned around.

She was still left standing there alone.

Is she, Gu Sangyu, just this good?
Gao Zhan never forgets her. Qin Yue has always been kind to others and even slapped her because of her quarrel with her. The man has appeared twice just now, and both times she saw him being so gentle to Gu Sangyu meticulous……

Yes, Gu Sangyu is very unfortunate.

It is said that she grew up in a poor family and did not have a father. Her only mother worked hard to bring her up, and she suddenly passed away a year ago. She herself had an operation two years ago and is still unable to conceive normally, and she is not as beautiful as before.

But she has so much, people who love her, and people she loves, there are many of them.

Her job is better than her, she has such a bad personality, but she is indeed more popular than her. Most importantly, Gao Zhan, whom she likes, also loves her deeply.

She just wants to pursue her own happiness, she thinks, as long as she is not married, she still has a chance.

But she really didn't know they were married.

If she knew—maybe she wouldn't do it?

It should be—won't it?

She stood where she was, thinking about many things that she hadn't thought about before.

Lu Zhe looked at Gu Sangyu's two eyebrows through the rearview mirror of the car, and they were about to knit together.

"pain?"

Gu Sangyu shook his head and asked, "How did the principal find you?"

"Come to pick you up, I just passed by and heard a voice."

"That—" Gu Sangyu thought about how to speak: "I'm really sorry, I made you laugh."

"Sang Yu, don't say such things to me," Lu Zhe said in a low voice, "That means distance."

"You know, I can't now—well, how do you say that sentence?" Gu Sangyu recalled: "Seamless connection is derailment. In that case, what is the difference between me and them?"

"I know," Lu Zhe looked at her expression from the rearview mirror: "I don't ask you to respond to me like I did to you, but at least, don't be so polite to me, right?"

Is she very polite?

Didn't she live in his house very unceremoniously, sleep in his bed, eat the food he cooked, and then curl up on the sofa with her legs up and don't even wash the dishes?

This shouldn't be considered polite, right?
But she still nodded: "Well, I will try my best."

Back at Lu Zhe's house, he handed Gu Sangyu the handbag that Qin Yue had given him before: "This is what Qin Yue told me to bring to you."

"Ayue?" Gu Sangyu was puzzled. She opened it and saw that there was a floral dress inside. The style was waist-cut and fishtail. She remembered that Qin Yue had tried this dress and asked her if it looked good. Unexpectedly, she also bought one for herself. pieces.

She was not polite, and made a gesture on her body, but it fit her body well. The background color was dark blue, which made her look thin.

Lu Zhe looked at his watch: "It will be almost 24 hours, you can go take a hot bath. Hot compresses are very good for those injuries on your body."

Gu Sangyu hummed, opened the suitcase, took her pajamas and her own towel, went to the bathroom, and unbuttoned her neckline.

The swelling on the shoulder has disappeared, and the previously blue area has now become a maroon.Turning around, there were also several bruises on the whole back, but fortunately it was not serious.When she was playing basketball before, she often bumped into it. She didn't think this little injury was a big deal.

By the time she came out of the bathroom, half an hour had passed.

Lu Zhe scrambled fried rice with eggs from the leftovers at noon, and there was still kimchi in the refrigerator that he made himself.

Seeing that Gu Sangyu had dried her hair, she waved to her.

She came over and saw that dinner was ready.

I sighed in my heart, as expected, older men are very good at pampering women.If she is really with Lu Zhe, maybe the daily responsibility is to eat and sleep, right?

"Eat some casually today," Lu Zhe handed her chopsticks: "After eating these, the refrigerator will be out of stock."

"Is there a car to pick us up at ten o'clock tomorrow morning?" Gu Sangyu thought about setting the alarm clock later.

"I'll wake you up, don't worry." Lu Zhe knew what she was thinking when he saw her eyes flying to the phone.

Gu Sangyu took a bite of his meal: "Did you know Dean, sometimes I think you are quite amazing, several times you seem to know what I want to say right after I start talking."

"It's just a few more years of rice," Lu Zhe said with a smile, "And you kept looking at your phone just now, so I naturally thought of it."

"No wonder—" Gu Sangyu blinked: "There are many advantages to being older."

Lu Zhe was a little depressed: "Are you very concerned about the age difference?"

"I don't have any special feelings." Gu Sangyu thought of what her mother had said to her before: "But my mother told me before that a person with my personality must have someone who is slightly older than me. When you are with me, you will tolerate me and take care of me. My mother said that I will live happily, after all, sometimes I am too sharp."

"Auntie really has a vision." Lu Zhe nodded in agreement.

"kindness?"

"Eat quickly. The fried rice won't taste good when it's cold."

After dinner, Gu Sangyu pulled Lu Zhe to sit on the sofa and taught him to play her favorite mobile game.

Gu Sangyu likes to play games.

She used to like to play stand-alone games when she was in college. She is a loyal fan of the "Sword" series and must play every game.

I especially like to run the maze to find treasure without looking at any strategy.

Three years ago, I became obsessed with an online game called "Sword Spirit", and met a lot of friends on it, but I haven't played it much in the past six months, and I only occasionally watch them chat enthusiastically in the group.

"The dean usually doesn't play games?" Gu Sangyu asked curiously.

"Basically don't play." He didn't have time.

"You're like this, I'll teach you how to play this, let's do the task together later." Gu Sangyu pulled out his phone, which needed a password to unlock.

"201119." Lu Zhe reported the password.

"Dean, is your birthday in February?" Most people would set their birthday as their mobile phone password.

"No."

Opening the phone screen, Lu Zhe's phone is just like him, clean and tidy.

In addition to the most basic QQ and WeChat, there is also a software for reading news, and the rest are some built-in applications of the system, which are really clean and pathetic.

(End of this chapter)