MTL - The CEO Is Cold During The Day, And Wants Kisses At Night!-Chapter 583 Fiancé and ex-love meet

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  Chapter 583 Fiancé meets old love

   Shang Li turned around and went in.

  When she reached the door, Gu Fuzhou suddenly stopped her: "Wait a minute."

  Shang Li turned around with a smile: "Why, Young Master Gu forgot to say good night?"

  Gu Fuzhou put one hand in his pocket, and the smile on his lips deepened: "Good night, Xiaozuojing."

  Shang Li snorted: "You are the only one doing it, be careful that one day you will kill your beautiful fiancee."

  Gu Fuzhou raised his chin: "Go in quickly, I have to go back to sleep."

  It was already very late, and the two of them spent half an hour just talking, but Shang Li didn't realize how late it was. She was usually a night owl and rarely went to bed early.

  She thought Gu Fuzhou was similar.

  On the phone call tonight, I found out that Gu Fuzhou is a veteran cadre with a very good work and rest. Apart from staying up late at work, he will go to bed early when he has no work.

  After Shang Li entered, she didn't close the door immediately, but lay on the door frame, looking at the people outside the door: "Gu Shaokuan, you said that if we get married, will you let me stay up late?"

  Gu Fuzhou: "No."

  Shang Li smiled happily: "Then it's settled now. After you get married, you don't have to ask about the daytime affairs, and you can't even ask if I stay up late at night."

  Gu Fuzhou nodded: "Don't ask."

   It's so easy to talk.

  However, a large part of the reason why he is so talkative is because he has no feelings for her, and he doesn't bother to care about someone he doesn't like.

that's the truth.

  After she closed the door, Gu Fuzhou stood for a while before leaving.

  Shang Li went to take a shower first, and then did a maintenance procedure that lasted for half an hour.

  She was quite rough before, and she seldom groomed herself, but after more time, she began to become more refined. I smeared the body lotion all over, and it smelled charming.

   After staring at the mirror for a few minutes, when she turned around to put on her clothes, she caught a glimpse of a shocking crimson on the originally smooth back in the mirror...

   That is the scar left by the gunshot wound. I took a bath with hot water just now, so it looks very red now.

   "It's ugly."

  Be sure to use the best scar removal medicine to fade this scar, otherwise every time you see this scar in the future, you will think of Wen Yebai.

  After Wen Yebai returned to China, he did not return to his own residence, but to Heting Villa.

  When Lan Qulin saw him coming back, half of the big rock in her heart fell, and the other half was naturally attached to Wen Jichuan in South Vietnam.

  Recalling the fear and trembling for more than a month, Lan Qulin asked: "Has the war in South Vietnam stabilized now?"

  After Wen Yebai came back, he went to pour water by himself, took a big gulp before answering: "It's all right, don't worry."

   At this time, Father Wen came out.

  Seeing that Ye Bai really came back so quietly, he walked over and asked, "Did you come back today?"

  Wen Yebai put down the cup, and replied truthfully: "Well, I arrived at Yanjing Airport at four o'clock in the afternoon."

  Wen's father raised his hand and beat Wen Yebai's arm: "I didn't say anything when I came back. I don't know if your mother is worried about you brothers? How is your elder brother?"

  Wen Yebai smiled warmly, and conveyed the words that his elder brother told him: "Everything is fine, don't worry about it."

   After finishing speaking, he rubbed his arm that hurt from the hammer: "Dad, be gentle."

  Father Wen breathed a sigh of relief.

  It's getting late.

   Lan Qulin was already asleep, but she was called up by the housekeeper, saying that Wen Er had come back. She put on some clothes and hurried downstairs. Father Wen was a step slower than her, and even got dressed first before coming down.

  The three sat down and chatted for a while.

   After learning about the current situation in South Vietnam, Lan Qulin and Wen Jingyuan felt at ease.

   It's just that, when it comes to Shang Li's gunshot wound, Lan Qulin's expression tensed up: "Why didn't we know about Ah Li's injury before?"

   "..." Wen Yebai suddenly realized that after Shang Li came back, he didn't mention this matter to anyone.

  Wen Yebai planned to end the topic, but Lan Qulin kept asking her a lot.

In the end, it was decided: "I have to go and see Shang Li tomorrow. No one told us about such a big event, and you are really serious. You should mention this matter to me when Shang Li returns to China. It's almost one It's been a month, and we're still doing nothing like people who have nothing to do."

  Wen Yebai asked: "Then what do you want to do?"

   Lan Qulin looked at Wen Jingyuan.

  Wen Jingyuan suggested: "Tomorrow you go and buy more delicious food, jewelry, clothes, bags, and red envelopes. If there is no little girl like Shang Li, the brat may come back dead."

  Wen Yebai did not deny this.

  He knew very well that the shot was aimed at his head at that time. Because of Shang Li's appearance, the sniper's vision was confused and he aimed at his heart instead. In the end, Shang Li took the shot for him for no reason.

  If it is not Shangli.

  That night, he probably died instantly.

   Lan Qulin thinks her husband's proposal is good: "That's fine, it's settled like this. I'll go see that girl A Li tomorrow."

  Wen Yebai suddenly said: "Mom, let me accompany you."

  Lan Qulin looked up at Wen Yebai, and said the truth: "I'm afraid that Shang Li doesn't want to see you, so you still..."

  Before he finished speaking, Wen Yebai rushed to the front: "That shot was because of me. Since I came back, I can't just ignore it like a normal person. How heartless."

  Wen's father snorted: "If you have a conscience, that little girl, A Li, would go around you without getting a response, and finally followed eagerly to South Vietnam, and got shot for you?"

  Wen Yebai: "..."

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  The next day.

   Shang Li gets up early and prepares to go out.

  She was going to meet a client who wanted her drawings, but before she went out, she received a call from Lan Qulin, asking if she was at home, and her tone seemed to be coming.

   Shang Li was not sure, so she asked.

  Knowing that Lan Qulin was really coming, Shang Li had no choice but to postpone meeting the client until three o'clock in the afternoon.

   Fortunately, this client had worked with him before, so she didn't feel that she was picking on Joe, and expressed her understanding, so she moved the meeting time to the afternoon.

  Afterwards, Gu Fuzhou sent another message, saying that the real estate certificate has come down, and she will get it later...

   ‘Ding Dong’

  The doorbell rings.

  Shang Li looked in the mirror, saw her clean and fresh self in the mirror, and then went to open the door.

   "Auntie, you come..."

  Before he finished speaking, Shang Li saw that besides Lan Qulin and Wen Yebai standing behind the door, the smile on the corner of his mouth suddenly froze.

   But only a few seconds.

  Shang Li quickly recovered a smile on his face, and then opened the door a little: "Auntie, please come inside."

   Lan Qulin walked in and held Shang Li's hand: "Let's go in together."

  Then Shang Li was dragged in by Lan Qulin, and Wen Yebai came in by himself carrying big bags.

  Shang Li probably guessed why Lanqulin came today, most likely because Wen Yebai came back and told Wen's father and mother Wen Yebai that she had been shot in South Vietnam. He could tell from the things Wen Yebai was carrying.

   It was exactly as she thought.

  After Lan Qulin dragged her in, the first sentence she said was full of apology: "I'm sorry, Li, I just found out about this."

  Shang Li smiled slightly: "Auntie, I'm fine, I'm fine."

  She just didn't expect Wen Yebai to come too.

   I don’t know if Gu Fuzhou and others will come to deliver the real estate certificate, will they meet.

  (end of this chapter)