Chapter 1034 As Long as You Are Happy

These days, Gu Chen sometimes asks Zhou Keke how Jian Sangyu lives every day, and whether she has ever been bullied or wronged on the set.

When Zhou Keke replied to Gu Chen today, he casually mentioned that Jian Sangyu's mother called her again, and seemed to have made some request to Jian Sangyu, but Jian Sangyu rejected it.

Zhou Keke told Gu Chen that Jian Sangyu felt depressed for a long time after hanging up the phone.

Even though she was talking to someone with a smile on her face, at that moment, there was really no real smile in her eyes.

Later, Gu Chen asked Zhou Keke to find an opportunity to use Jian Sangyu's mobile phone to set up the calls of Jian Sangyu's mother and father to be forwarded to him unconditionally without letting Jian Sangyu know.

From now on, when Jian's mother or father calls Jian Sangyu, he will pick up the phone.

As a child, there are things that Jian Sangyu cannot do or say, but Gu Chen has no scruples.

When Jian Sangyu came out of the bathroom, she saw that Zhou Keke was no longer there. She was lying on the sofa with her head slightly raised, idle and bored, taking a few photos of her face with her mobile phone.

After admiring it, he opened WeChat and sent it directly to Gu Chen.

Still holding the pipa, half-hiding my face, Mr. Gu, am I beautiful? [Picture][Picture]——Gu Chen’s Mrs. Gu.

Gu Chen, who was in the guard team and was about to take a rest, saw the new message notification on WeChat. When he opened it, he saw the picture sent by Jian Sangyu, and his eyebrows trembled.

Are you really not happy even if you don't show off your skin all day long?

After thinking for a while, Gu Chen typed a sentence and replied.

as long as you are happy. ——Mr. Gu by Jian Sangyu.

When Jian Sangyu saw Gu Chen's reply in the hotel, she laughed while holding her phone.

She could feel the helplessness in Gu Chen's tone from his reply.

However, Jian Sangyu's answer to this sentence was also somewhat surprising.

She thought that with Gu Chen's temper, he would reply to her directly.

It's ugly. Stop making trouble and go to bed early.

Just when Jian Sangyu was thinking about how to reply to Gu Chen, just be happy, the next second, Gu Chen sent her another message.

5201314, now that you understand it, what is your answer? ——Mr. Gu by Jian Sangyu.

Jian Sangyu was stunned. Several days had passed, and this guy was still thinking about this answer?

It's very late. I'm so sleepy. I need to rest. Good night! ——Gu Chen’s Mrs. Gu.

After sending this message, Jian Sangyu put her phone back on the table with a guilty conscience. She didn't even have time to apply the facial mask for fifteen minutes, so she ran to the bathroom, washed her face and got into bed to really prepare for sleep.

Gu Chen, who didn't wait for an answer and waited for a good night, felt the urge to make a video call, but at the last second, he resisted the urge.

fine.

To her, Gu Chenduo was patient.

Some people are always itchy and lack training.

This night, Jian Sangyu slept soundly.

When she woke up the next morning, Zhou Keke was already outside knocking on the door and calling her to get up.

Jian Sangyu yawned, opened the door for Zhou Keke, turned around and went to the bathroom to wash up slowly.

"Looking at the way you got up now, I knew you definitely didn't know that Ning Meng had emptied all her scarves and banned anyone from commenting." Zhou Keke shook her phone and said, "She has a guilty conscience."

"After announcing the truth and preventing anyone from being wronged, I won't pay attention." Jian Sangyu shrugged, "The past, the unpleasant things that belong to yesterday, must be put behind you after you sleep. This is what I I have set rules for myself since I was a child. Otherwise, unpleasant things will happen every day when you are alive. If you don’t clean up your emotions, sooner or later you will be overwhelmed by these things and collapse.”

With a refreshing look on his face, Jian Sangyu poked half of his head out of the bathroom and bared his teeth at Zhou Keke and smiled, "I can eat fried crispy pork!"

Zhou Keke's mouth twitched slightly.

Therefore, Ning Meng's matter is not as important as fried crispy pork in Jian Sangyu's place.

Fine.

Seeing that Jian Sangyu could just let this matter go, Zhou Keke felt relieved.