The President’s Number One Fresh Wife

"Oh." Gu Yanxi replied and went upstairs to change clothes.

Auntie Zhang looked at Gu Yanxi's back and sighed. These two people don't know when they will get well. It's all the husband's fault. There are too many women out there, and it's no wonder that the wife sneered at her husband.

After Gu Yanxi changed her clothes, she went downstairs to help Mrs. Zhang cook. Sister Zhang asked her to rest, but Gu Yanxi insisted on staying in the kitchen.

Gu Yanxi did well in washing vegetables, cutting vegetables, and frying.

Aunt Zhang said with emotion: "Madam, your cooking is really good, you have learned it specially."

Gu Yanxi nodded: "When I was at home, my dad hired a teacher to teach me cooking. My dad said that cooking is a necessary craft for living, not to please men. Just for one day, living alone You can eat well."

"The old gentleman must love his wife very much, and what he cares most about the wife's meals." Said Zhang's wife.

Gu Yanxi's motion of sliced ​​fish paused. There is happiness overflowing in my eyes: "Well, my dad is the man who loves me the most in this world, there is no one."

Huo Yichen came back and stood in the living room listening to the two people in the kitchen. He frowned upon hearing this sentence, and raised his hand to take off his coat and threw it on the sofa.

Aunt Zhang turned her head back when she heard the movement, and looked at his wife, the wife did not move, and continued to fill up the fish. Auntie Zhang came over: "Sir, you're back. Is it for tea or coffee, here or upstairs?"

"tea."

Huo Yichen untied his tie and threw it aside, turning on the TV, changing channels one by one.

Sister Zhang put the tea on the coffee table in the living room, and when she saw her husband did not order, she went to the kitchen again.

"Madam, sir is back, you go and accompany him." Zhang's wife said quietly.

Gu Yanxi pretended not to hear, put the sliced ​​fish in a bowl, and seasoned it: "Sister Zhang, give me potato flour."

Auntie Zhang handed the potato flour to his wife, and stopped doing much and went to cook her own dishes.

Huo Yichen changed the channel to Entertainment News, where his picture was playing. In the picture, he invested in the filming of the launch conference of a big fantasy movie. The heroine in the play is very beautiful and has a sweet mouth, facing the camera, thanking the boss for his appreciation and promotion.

The TV sound is not small, Huo Yichen knows Gu Yanxi can hear it. But she just does her own thing quietly and has no interest in the show here.

Huo Yichen felt left out and neglected. This mood was bad and terrible.

Gu Yanxi cooked four dishes in the kitchen. Boiled sliced ​​fish, glutinous rice boy chicken, tomato sirloin, green onion and fried bamboo shoots. I don't know how it tastes, but it looks very beautiful and appetizing.

Gu Yanxi arranged the table, and Mrs. Zhang went to greet Huo Yichen for dinner. From the corner of Huo Yichen's eyes, he looked here for a few times, and he was hungry looking at those things.

auzw.com Huo Yichen ate a lot of dishes made by Mrs. Zhang, so he knew at a glance which ones Gu Yanxi made with eight dishes. Gu Yanxi put the rice in front of Huo Yichen, then turned around and sat down with her own. She only ate after Huo Yichen picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

Huo Yichen ate quietly, and Gu Yanxi ate quietly.

This is the second time Huo Yichen ate Gu Yanxi to cook. The first time she did not know that they came back and did not make breakfast. Gu Yanxi made breakfast once. Breakfast is simple. Huo Yichen can also make omelettes with milk and bread. This meal, Huo Yichen really tasted Gu Yanxi's hand. He has always been not fussy about eating, so this meal only eats four dishes made by Gu Yanxi.

A meal ended silently. Gu Yanxi waited for Huo Yichen to put down her chopsticks, and she also put down the chopsticks and said softly: "Huo Yichen, can we talk?"

Huo Yichen took a napkin to wipe the corners of his mouth and moved his mouth. The two had been married for so long and had never spoken well. Whenever you speak, it is either cynicism or sarcasm, or humiliation or ridicule. This time, Gu Yanxi took the initiative to chat with herself, and Huo Yichen was of course an accident.

Put down the napkin and got up: "Then come up and talk."

Huo Yichen inserted one hand into his trouser pocket and walked upstairs, his stiff shoulders, thin waist, and long straight legs dangling in front of Gu Yanxi's eyes. These images that can make countless women scream are as transparent as the air in front of Gu Yanxi's eyes. She was thinking about what Huo Yichen should react when she said that.

In the bedroom, Huo Yichen unbuttoned his shirt one by one, and he didn't mind showing up in front of Gu Yanxi.

Gu Yanxi was a little at a loss when he stood in the middle of the room. Huo Yichen could not wait to go to bed as soon as he was full. It turns out that she thinks too much, Huo Yichen just took off her trousers and shirt and put on loose and soft house clothes.

Huo Yichen, who changed into home clothes and sat on the window balcony chair, was less fierce and cold, and more lazy and casual.

"Do you want to stand there and chat with me?" Huo Yichen provoked at the end, with sheer impatience.

Gu Yanxi walked slowly to the opposite of Huo Yichen and sat down, lowered his head, stirring both hands on his legs, seeing the entanglement and anxiety in his heart.

"Huo Yichen, have you been happily in these three months?" Gu Yanxi finally asked quietly.

Huo Yichen waited for a long time, this woman actually asked a strange question. He snorted softly: "Gu Yanxi, whether I am happy or not seems to have nothing to do with you. You just have to keep your duty and wash it when I come back and wait for me to enjoy it."

Gu Yanxi held both hands tighter, slowly raising her head in Huo Yichen's eyes and tone that were not mocking and humiliating all the time: "So, you don't need a wife, all you need is a woman lying on the bed with legs apart."

Huo Yichen raised his brows dangerously: "So, what do you want to say?"

Gu Yanxi saw Huo Yichen's eyes directly: "Therefore, there are many women who want to split their legs for you. There are no more women than me, and no more women than me. Huo Yichen, let's get a divorce."

divorce.

Huo Yichen's heart tightened, and a cold smile slowly leaked from the corners of his lips. He always knew that this woman was not a good cat. When she needs you, she can tolerate every possible means, beg to perfection, and when she doesn't need it, she will be merciless. The divorce word was spoken lightly.

"Gu Yanxi, you take yourself too seriously. Do you think you can decide my Huo Yichen's marriage?"

Gu Yanxi turned away from Huo Yichen's sharp eyes, looked at the huge bedroom, looked at every corner, looked back, and looked at Huo Yichen and said: "This family needs a real mistress, not one with the title of your wife. But I'm doing something worse than the young lady. Huo Yichen, you don't love me, and I don't love you. What else is there for us to be together besides losing out?"

Huo Yichen sneered: "Who said I don't love you? I love the noble Gu Yanxi under me. I love you. Gu Yanxi clearly hates me, but there is no other way but helpless. You clearly I know, why do I marry you? Before I lose interest in you, you want to end this game. Do you think you are qualified?"