The man was sitting on the sofa, his long and narrow eyes seemed to be separated by a layer of film under the light, revealing a slight sense of alienation, two buttons were unbuttoned on the neckline of his shirt, a bit of laziness extended to the dangling red wine glass in his hand, It made his face more and more handsome like a demon.
At this moment, his indifference and abstinence cup broke, and the corners of his lips turned up with a hint of sarcasm,
"It's the stupidest thing to do to make trouble for yourself. If you really like it, you can get divorced and remarry."
Gu Wanyan was stunned for a moment, she grabbed the towel, her wet hair fell on her shoulders, soaking the pajamas on her body, and the water droplets slid down her neck, the coolness was amazing.
For a moment, she thought in a trance that she had never understood the man in front of her.
He seems to be a calm gentleman with a cool and strong inside, and he is used to weighing everything with the eyes of interests.
She remembered that when the three of them were on vacation in Australia, Huo Hanting's reason for preventing his son from raising red crabs seemed to be doing a risk assessment report.
He measures the world with absolutely rational thinking and vision, taking the initiative, and it is hard to imagine anything that would make him lose his cool.
Will he divorce her?
Gu Wanyan fell into silence, especially the man's commentary "divorce and remarry" made her feel a little uneasy. The plum blossoms in Jinyuan outside Yan'anju seemed to be the sword of Damocles hanging above her head, making her feel uneasy. Panic from the bottom of my heart.
What if his young Bai Yueguang appeared?
Will he divorce her and marry her?
Will her son still call that woman mother in the future?
Gu Wanyan panicked in her heart, and she seemed a little lost.
The room suddenly became quiet. Huo Hanting took a sip of the wine. He put down his glass and got up, and pressed his forehead: "Grandpa is too careful. There is nothing I can do in the old house today. I can only sleep on one bed. You go to bed first, and I will wash it up." bath."
Gu Wanyan nodded, picked up the towel and continued to wipe her hair, but her movements were much slower.
She went to bed with a lot of thoughts, but when she was next to the pillow, her nerves, which had been tense all day, still involuntarily relaxed. She touched the phone next to her bedside table, glanced at the time and date, and realized that today is the broadcast of the second episode of the program. out.
The TV is in the outer room, Gu Wanyan thought for a moment and then glanced at the computer on the bedside table. She pulled her slippers out of bed and walked to the bathroom. Under the sound of splashing water, there was a looming figure on the frosted glass.
Gu Wanyan's ears turned red.
She coughed twice, turned her head to the other side and called, "Han Ting?"
"Um?"
The sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and the man's voice was low, hoarse after a bath, and a question word came out of his throat, which was sexy and provocative.
Gu Wanyan's face also turned red: "Can I use your computer to watch videos?"
"Um."
This time it was for sure, Gu Wanyan happily went back to watch the show after getting permission.
When the video was turned on, the show had just started.
At the beginning, it was still a regular kick-off. When Gu Zhixin accepted the student's request for help, she stood up and bowed to everyone. Her long hair fell down and her face was gentle and harmless. Be a beauty.
The show passed quickly amid gags, and soon it was time for the 3-hour adaptation, and the cameraman followed the instructor with the camera on his shoulder.
The role of this stage is probably to magnify the difficulty of the instructor during the adaptation process, arouse the audience's curiosity about the next performance, and thus attract people to watch.
Gu Wanyan nestled in the pillow, huddled in the quilt, lazily staring at the screen.
Huo Hanting came out of the bathroom and saw her boneless appearance, he lifted the quilt and sat on the other side, Gu Wanyan looked at him, raised his chin towards the computer: "Do you want to use it?"
The man took the phone without looking up: "Go ahead and watch."
Gu Wanyan turned her head back.
Huo Hanting sent a message to Jiang Yu, indicating that everything will be resolved until tomorrow.
Jiang Yu stared at this message for two minutes and wondered if his boss's account had been hacked. Otherwise, why would a workaholic who had been dealing with official business until eleven o'clock suddenly declare closure so early?
However, questioning the boss does not exist in his dictionary, and it is a big taboo to ask the reason in a long-winded manner, so he cautiously replied "Understood" and left the text.
Huo Hanting put his mobile phone on the bedside table, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Gu Wanyan looked at him from the corner of her eye, thinking that last time he watched the show from beginning to end, he probably liked it quite a bit, then moved the computer a little over: "Do you want to see it?"
Huo Hanting opened his eyes and looked at her, rubbed his forehead, and there was nothing wrong with him, so he motioned her to move the computer closer.
When Gu Wanyan made a mistake in her judgment and moved the computer over, at the same time she was able to pass by herself, the two of them almost touched their shoulders, and the entangled breath was filled with the fragrance of each other's bath.
Huo Hanting avoided the touch of the two, looked at the screen calmly, frowned at this look, and glanced at the woman beside him.
She watched very intently.
It happened that Ji Xiuzhu was trying to adapt a new song, and he was looking at the score thoughtfully: "I feel that it would be better to change to another instrument."
He got up and went to the warehouse of the program group to look for it, and finally took out a dobra from the cabinet, played it a few times and looked at the camera with a smile: "I'm not good at playing this, is there anyone in the band who can?"
A cute little special effect was set up in the later stage. It was a cartoon villain with the word "director" on his head, and spread his hands helplessly.
"Ah, this is going to be difficult." Ji Xiuzhu held the instrument, feeling like a clever woman who can't cook without rice. During the post-production, a large piece dropped from the sky on top of his head, with the text next to it - "I too difficult"!
Gu Wanyan laughed out loud, and felt a cold gaze looking over her. She subconsciously restrained her smile, tilted her head to look at the people around her, and asked hesitantly, "Isn't it funny?"
It was rare for Ji Xiuzhu to show such an expression in his usual gentle and refined manner. She opened a barrage, and "hahahahaha" floated densely in the sky.
Huo Hanting looked indifferent: "It's funny."
No matter how fucking you look at it, it doesn't look funny!
But Gu Wanyan didn't dare to say this, she turned her head and continued to stare at the screen.
After thinking for a while, Ji Xiuzhu said seriously: "I know that there is a teacher who is proficient in many musical instruments. She may play the dombra. I'll try it and see if I can ask her for help."
The screen was still, with a big question mark on it.
Who is this teacher? Don't walk away, come back right after the ad.
After the side voice passed, it was the advertising time. Taking this opportunity, everyone on the bullet screen was guessing who this person was.
"It's Gu Zhixin, right? She has worked with Ji Xiuzhu so many times, so she should be familiar with her."
"It could also be Yang Jiayu. Didn't she and Tang Rong have a nomadic song in the early years?"
"Teacher Shi Taihe, it should be an older person who knows how to use a lot of musical instruments."
I have guessed the barrage over and over again, but generally speaking, there are still more people who guess the older teachers.
The discussion on the Internet was heated, but the two people outside the Internet were silent.
The advertising time was very fast, and the camera immediately turned back, showing that Ji Xiuzhu walked to the door of a room, and all the audience in front of the camera held their breath, not knowing who the person inside was. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com