Chapter 39 Not Scary at All

Gu Chen suddenly reflected on whether it was right or wrong to let her go to work?

Although she had nothing to do at home before, at least she was in good spirits every time I came home.

And now, she has just been working for more than a month, and she is so exhausted?

Is it because she hasn’t gotten used to it yet or because her job is really hard?

To put it bluntly, his wife Gu Chen did not need to work hard to cope with life. At first, he just wanted to make her life less difficult, but it seemed that she worked too hard.

The car had stopped at the entrance of the restaurant, but the person sitting next to it showed no sign of waking up.

Gu Chen felt that he should wake someone up and go into the restaurant to finish the meal, but when he saw Jian Sangyu sleeping deeply, he suddenly couldn't bear to wake her up.

Finally, Gu Chen parked the car at the door of the restaurant and asked the parking attendant to look after Jian Sangyu who was still in the car. He walked in and ordered the food. When the dishes were ready, Jian Sangyu didn't wake up. Gu Chen asked the waiter to wait without moving. After packing, I told the aunt who was already cleaning at home to have the bedroom cleaned first, then returned to the car with the packed meals, and drove back with Jian Sangyu, who never woke up. Home.

Gu Chen didn't know how hard Jian Sangyu's art-related job was. It was so hard that she didn't show any sign of waking up when he took her from the car back to the bedroom at home.

The two cleaning aunts in the living room moved very gently, and the food on the coffee table still exuded a strong fragrance. Gu Chen sat on the sofa alone and looked at the bedroom with the door closed, but it seemed that he could not bring up his appetite to eat the food in front of him. dinner.

The cleaning aunt finished her work, paid the bill and left at almost ten o'clock, while Jian Sangyu was woken up by Gu Chen.

The person who had already opened her eyes lay on the bed and pulled up the quilt to cover her face. She was humming and muttering something, as if she was a little grumpy because she was woken up.

"Jian Sangyu, get up." Gu Chen reached out and pulled the quilt away and shouted again.

"She's dead." Jian Sangyu responded in a muffled voice with her eyes closed, and her exposed feet spontaneously moved towards the quilt.

Jian Sangyu's skin is very white, and her cheeks are still rosy when she just woke up. Against this, her whole body is as white and rosy as a shelled shrimp, which is very attractive.

This is the first time that Gu Chen has seen Jian Sangyu losing his temper in so long of marriage, or the first time he has seen Jian Sangyu acting shamelessly.

Gu Chen's eyes moved away from Jian Sangyu's feet, and his voice deepened slightly, "Get up and have dinner before going to bed."

Jian Sangyu woke up very quickly. After a few seconds, he jumped up from the bed. The first thing he did was to pick up his phone and look at it. Then he stayed there, looked up at Gu Chen, and asked, "Is it only ten o'clock in the evening?" ?”

Jian Sangyu thought she was late for class, and the consequences of being absent from class without excuse and being late without asking for leave would be serious.

"Gu Chen." Jian Sangyu rubbed his eyes, "Can I discuss something with you? Don't disturb me and let me sleep until tomorrow morning, okay?"

After letting go of her hanging heart, Jian Sangyu fell back on the bed. She plucked up the courage to take the quilt back from Gu Chen's hand. She turned over and chose to ignore Gu Chen's dark face and continue to sleep.

The black-faced Gu Chen is not scary!

Not scary at all!

She, Jian Sangyu, is not afraid at all!

Jian Sangyu kept doing ideological work for herself in her heart. She felt that the people standing next to her were staring at her, so Jian Sangyu's brain still shrank into the quilt.