Jian Xi in the wheelchair watched Gu Jiu leave until the door was closed. She then withdrew her gaze, looked at her simple eyes, and said softly:

"You can tell that he treats you very well."

"Well, I want to be together for the rest of my life." Responded simply by pulling my lips.

"Then why don't you want to marry him?" Jian Xi narrowed her eyes slightly and asked, "Is it because of me?"

Is it because of her failed emotions that have brought shadows to simplicity?

Simple eyebrows were frivolous, and he reached behind Jian Xi, pushed the wheelchair, and said casually: "The binding force of a piece of paper is too weak. That thing may be a guarantee of emotions for other women, but for me, it is optional."

"Then you plan to waste him like this for the rest of your life. He is willing to accommodate you now. What about the future? Besides, if you don't get married, will his family have no objection?"

Simple and a little displeased: "Why am I consuming him? There is that certificate, two people have three meals a day, but there is no certificate, and two people have three meals. Is there any difference?

As for his family, you know, I am selfish, and if his family is unhappy, which affects his opinion of me or what decisions he makes!"

"Okay, you may be young now, and you can stick to your unmarriageism. Don't you plan to have a child?"

When he mentioned the child, he sighed silently and responded perfunctorily: "You also said that I am still young, and everything in the future is nonsense now. I am a person who has no vision. I just hope you can be good with Uncle Chen so that I can rest assured and willful!"

"You!" Jian Xi was also helpless, "I really don't know why Gu Jiu's perfect man fell in love with you!"

When I talked about this, I was a little unhappy: "What! I am not good at your daughter! I can use a knife and a pen to play music, chess, calligraphy and painting, which is not bad?"

"Then can't you calm down your temper? I've sent you to etiquette classes before, and the money was paid in vain?"

He rolled his eyes speechlessly, glanced at the corners of his lips, and said angrily: "Facts have proved that rich people still have a strong taste. If you don't stay at home to play your piano, then Dad Gu might be the one you liked back then, then I'm the little princess born with a golden spoon in her mouth!"

Jian Xi was stunned and felt inexplicably that there seemed to be some truth.

"Then...are you and Gu Jiu become brothers and sisters?" Jian Xi followed the simple thoughts and said inexplicably.

Simple:"......"

......

Then, Gu Jiu knocked in and said that Dad Gu might not be able to catch up on supper, but he would come back tonight, otherwise he would be the next appointment tonight.

Jian Xi said that as long as he has time, it would be fine, and he would not be afraid of being late.

You should know that as the richest man in Country A, Gu Chen is now, even if he meets the prime minister of another country, he always goes there at the right time. He is not late, but he will never arrive early.

After all, for people like them, time is money.

Gu Jiu responded.

Jian Xi suddenly asked, "You haven't seen a simple piano playing before?"

Gu Jiu was stunned for a moment, looking at the simple and suspicious point of view.

Will she still touch such artistic things?

I simply met Gu Jiu's naked and suspicious gaze, pursed my lips, and my face looked a little unnatural, "What do you do? I have to show you my skills and make you kneel down and call me dad?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jian Xi said angrily: "What are you saying? You can't play well, don't think about having dinner tonight!"

She admitted her simplicity and instantly admitted her fear. This Gu Jiu was just a villain who changed his mind!

Simply sat in front of a guqin and asked, "Is there any score? I've almost forgotten it?"

"No." Jian Xi responded coldly.

"Okay!" He simply accepted his fate, put his fingers on the strings, and flirted a few notes casually to find out the feeling...

Then, the ancient notes of Guqin Youyuan overflowed from their fingertips, which really surprised Gu Jiu.

Unexpectedly, his simplicity can be used to play the piano and swing the blade.

With his right hand, he held the chop and wiggled with the left hand, he cooperated with the chanting notes. A poem about Ruan Ji's wine in the Jin Dynasty resounded in every corner of the room.

The artistic conception of music lyrics expresses justice full of anger and hatred of evil in the heart, and at the same time it is like the arrogant and wanton of a drunkard...

Jian Xi in the wheelchair closed her eyes and held her lips from time to time, sometimes frowned.

A few minutes later, after the song was finished, Jian Xi opened her eyes and spoke out: "It seems that you have almost forgotten your basic skills!

Many overtones have errors.

He simply stood up and spread his hands, and said indifferently: "I don't like touching this thing anyway!"

As a layman, Gu Jiu was somewhat appreciative. He praised him without hesitation: "Yes, I can play a handful at home in the future. You can play these songs if you have nothing to do."

The home he refers to is naturally their future home.

He simply refused angrily: "No, don't, don't, you always save some fun. If you want to listen, my mother is happy to charge for you to listen to. She is the master's level."

This girl won’t be like her mother, and she also wants to take her towards a lady or something, right?

Gu Jiu: "......"

At this time, the door of the sun room was knocked, and then Chen Qingmin, dressed in formal clothes, appeared in the sight of several people. He saw Jian's mouth subconsciously holding his lips, but when he touched Gu Jiu next to her, he slowly calmed down and said hello to Jian:

"You girl, you didn't say it early when you came back. I'd better go to the supermarket to buy more vegetables!"

He slapped his mouth and immediately ran to Chen Qingmin's side and said, "Principal, you are back. If you come back later, my mother will be stripped of a layer of skin!"

"What are you saying?" Jian Xi was immediately displeased.

"A little bit~" She was not afraid of the simple dog relying on the power of the people and sticking out her tongue at Jian Xi.

"You-" Jian Xi was so angry......

"Okay!" Chen Qingmin looked at a big child and a little helplessly and said, "You can wait at home and I'll go out to buy some vegetables and make delicious food for you tonight!"

Before he could say thank you, Gu Jiuxu, who was hanging on the side, was a little unhappy and said first:

"No need, Aunt Zhang has prepared the meal. My mother invites Aunt and Simple to go home for dinner."

Chen Qingmin was stunned for a moment, then his eyes moved slightly, looked at Jian Xi in the wheelchair, and asked, "Well, do you need me to accompany you?"

Jian Xi's eyes dodged a little and she responded softly: "No need, I'll come back after dinner."

Chen Qingmin nodded, his face was a little unnatural, and he responded with a good temper, saying, "Okay, then I'll get you a coat. It's a bit cold tonight, so you can wear more."

After saying that, Chen Qingmin left and walked towards the master bedroom.

He simply watched Chen Qingmin leave and said softly: "Uncle Chen is so pitiful!"

Jian Xi pursed her lips without making any sound.

She was going to the Gu family to meet Gu Jiu's parents, which was a bit like meeting the two in-laws. Chen Qingmin wanted to go because he wanted to stand by her side, and even wanted to go as a simple father, and did not want the Gu family members to look down on her...

She knew his painstaking efforts and tenderness.

.........

More than ten minutes later, Jian Xi was sitting in the back seat, Gu Jiu drove to the direction of Gu's villa—

Chen Qingmin at the entrance of the community stood there, watching the car go away.

At around 7 o'clock in the evening, the BMW car parked at the entrance of the villa, with Aunt Zhang standing at the door, and then walked out in a light gray and plain dress Lu Sheng—

When Lu Sheng saw Gu Jiu take out the wheelchair from the trunk, his smile on his face became a little stiffer.

Immediately afterwards, he simply hugged the thin Jian Xi from the back seat and placed him in a wheelchair.

Gu Jiu introduced to Lu Sheng in front of him: "Mom, this is a simple mother."

Lu Sheng gently curled up a decent curve and smiled and said, "The food is ready, just wait for you to take your seat."

Gu Jiu looked at the simple behind the wheelchair beside him and said gently: "I'll do it."

After saying that, he pushed Jian Xi into the Gu family villa.

Jian and Lu Sheng followed behind him, and Lu Sheng suddenly said, "Your mother is a great woman."

Simple was slightly stunned, but unexpectedly, Mother Gu would say such a sentence.

She smiled back and replied, "Yes, she is also a strong mother."

Lu Sheng chuckled and joked: "You can eat more later. The dishes tonight were handled by Aunt Zhang and Uncle Li. I didn't take it and let go of my stomach!"

Simple, light eyebrows, smiles on the corners of your mouth, half serious and half complimented: "Actually, your food is good, it's the kind you would think of when you were eating it, but if you didn't eat it for a long time later."

The words are sincere and there is no flattery, which is very consistent with Lu Sheng's taste.

At first, I was worried and rejected by the so-called wealthy family, but after several contacts, I realized that not all wealthy mothers are evil mothers, nor are they rude to their sister-in-law, nor are they intrigues in the wealthy family in TV series, and some are just the warmth of ordinary family.

At least, she, like a Cinderella, was not hindered in the wealthy family.

She didn't know if Gu Jiu had ever told his parents about her mother's disability. On the way she came, she was even ready to be neglected and said coldly...

......

The dining was pleasant, and Lu Sheng's enthusiasm and understanding made Jian Xi feel a little favorable.

At least, with such a mother-in-law, her daughter will not suffer any grievances in the future.

After the few people finished eating, they watched TV on the sofa. The two elders chatted with each other, which was naturally about simple things with Gu Jiu.

However, when Jian Xi mentioned simplicity, she looked a headache, as if she had endless shortcomings and bad things.

Gu's mother was a little relieved, but more of it was helpless, saying that her own Gu Jiu had never worried her since she was a child...
To be continued...