My Cold Gentle Husband

"Not him?" White was light and confused. "Not who he is? Yuan Huanchen? Her phone is shut down all the year round, unless she calls me!"

Gu Yuzhi reached out and pointed her forehead: "No."

"Who is that?" White light is even more puzzled.

"Si Yuan." Gu Yuzhi no longer sells Guan.

"Uncle Uncle?"

Gu Yuzhi's dagger: "He is not far from seeing you. Now that you are fine, shouldn't you call him?"

"Oh, yes."

-

t country, Secretary.

The estate of the company is not only vast, but also luxuriously decorated.

The sun shines in the air, sprinkled over the manor, and slanted into a luxurious bedroom.

A graceful woman sat in front of the dressing table and was carefully caring for her face.

Although she was in her forties, the face looked less than thirty years old and the skin was smooth and delicate.

She looks warm, dignified and beautiful, with a smile on her face, and a noble sense of pampering.

"Buckle buckle!"

The door was knocked.

"Mother, are you up?" A gentle female voice came from outside the door.

"Well, Xiao Yan, come in." The woman replied softly, and her look was always warm and comfortable.

The door handle was gently turned, and then the door was pushed open and the priest in a white dress came in from the outside.

Her footsteps are not uncomfortable, her movements are graceful and decent, and she is full of her demeanor.

"Mother, my father left the phone in the hall, but the phone rang twice. Would you like to pick it up?"

Mrs. Wan Peipei’s face was soft and she took the phone and waved her hand to the priest: “Go out.”

"Okay, mother." Si Yuqiao left.

Wan Pei Pei seriously looked at the mobile phone in the palm of her hand, the number flashing on it, her eyes narrowed slightly.

"Is the number of the country z?" Her voice was a bit strange.

She meditated for a moment, and when the phone was about to hang up, she picked up the phone.

"Hey, hello." She is talking about t.

White lightly heard that it turned out to be a woman's voice, she immediately took the phone down, looked at the number, very confused eyebrows.

The number is correct. Why is it a woman?

She was wondering, and there was a voice from Wan Pei Pei Wen on the phone: "Hello, Si Yuan is not here. What do you want to find him? I need to help you to convey it or I will let him call you back later. ?"

Bai Yanyan quickly said: "Are you Mrs.?"

"Yes, I am. Who are you?" Wan Peipei's voice was as gentle as ever.

Although she heard the voice of a young woman coming across the street.

The woman also spoke fluent t-nation.

"Hello, Mr. Secretary, nothing, please tell the uncle, I have been on the phone."

"Okay." Wan Peipei did not ask for more.

When the white light hangs up, she immediately stands up.

Her footsteps are very light, and she walks like a wind, and her posture is quite moving.

When she arrived at the hall, she saw Si Yuan sitting on the sofa and watching the financial channel.

"Yuan." She approached slowly, her face always with a soft smile.

"Yeah." Si Yuan looked at her and then lowered his throat.

Wan Peipei’s face is still smiling, and there is nothing wrong with Si Yuan’s attitude towards her.

She has been used to it for so many years.

She sat down gracefully on the side of Si Yuan, softly said: "This is your mobile phone, just a number has been hit, so I picked up, she is a young girl, she called your uncle"

Si Yuan heard the words, immediately reached out and took the phone back, clicked on the number, his lips slowly slammed.

auzw.com

He stood up, walked toward the hall, and dialed back the phone.

Wan Peipei sat on the sofa and stared at the back of Si Yuan, and there seemed to be a shadow in the curtain.

-

Bai Xiaoyan did not expect that after a few minutes, Si Yuan would call back.

"Uncle Uncle."

"Light face."

Bai Xiaoyan leaned in the arms of Gu Yu and said: "Uncle Uncle, I am okay with you. Thank you for coming to see me! Sorry, I was in a bad mood and I was not entertained."

Gu Yuzhi reached out and squeezed the white face.

White lightly stretched out and squeezed back.

Gu Yuzhi pinched her chin and kissed her lips.

White lightly stretched out his hand and gestured to him to answer the phone.

"Nothing, you are good with you, young people, always have to experience some setbacks." Si Yuan smiled.

Bai Xiaoyan finally pushed Gu Yuzhi and stood up from him and said to the phone: "Well. We will be fine."

Bai Yanyan and Shi Yuan chatted a few words, it is really unbearable that Gu Yuzhi has been teasing her behind her, she hung up the phone.

White lightly left the phone, and took a hand of Gu Yuzhi.

"Go away! Gu Yuzhi, you are sick of death!"

One of Gu Yu took her into her arms, and the deep scorpion locked her tightly: "Now I am bothered? Well? There is still a lifetime of time, you may really be annoyed!"

"Oh," white lightly stretched his hand and hooked his neck, smirking.

that's nice!

This feeling is really good.

-

The next day.

The crew started.

Bai Xiaoyan got up early, she accompanied Gu Yuzhi for breakfast. After ten minutes, the nanny car stopped at the door.

Bai Yanyan waved at Gu Yuzhi: "Her husband worships."

"By the way, wife." Gu Yuzhi also waved.

White lightly jumped into the nanny car.

"Yan Yan, I haven't seen you for a long time."

"Yan Yanjie, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Indigo and Fifi were very happy to see her radiant look.

"Long time no see." White smiles lightly.

"The crew stopped working for so long, you have to be prepared to be tortured by Wang Jiande." Indigo said.

"Nothing, all my energy is on the acting." White light does not matter.

Because of the delay of half a month, the filming process may be stepped up later, and Wang Jiande is very strict, and the days should be difficult.

Bai Yanyan feels that he must be able to cope with it.

The atmosphere in the car was very good. The three people got off the bus and went into the crew.

For a long time no see, everyone greeted with enthusiasm.

"Light face!" Ning Zijie's hand is playing with a mobile phone, is trying not to call Bai Yanyan, seeing the white light coming in, his hanging heart instantly fell to the ground.

"Zi Jie." White light face with a smile.

"Are you okay?" asked Ning Zijie tempted.

"Well, it's okay! Don't worry." White smiles even more.

Ning Zijie knows that this is not a good place to chat, he did not say anything.

White lightly patted his shoulder: "Let's have dinner together at night."

"Good." Ning Zijie beheaded.

Xiao Yan stood by and looked at the intimacy of Bai Yanyan and Ning Zijie. She lowered her eyes and did not come over.