Sweet Mommy, Go!

Guchenzhe had always thought that he would not get used to life without Muxiangwan by his side.    

    

If you're thirsty, you'll get water. If you're hungry, you'll get delicious meals. If you're sleepy, you'll get satisfied with your coffee. He didn't even need to open his mouth. When the information he wanted to translate was delivered into his hands, it was already translated.    

    

Although he would occasionally look at the photo on the table, his heart would be empty and chatty. However, he did things smoothly.    

    

Of course, Zhangwanling and Jiliang had all seen this.    

    

Zhangwanling flatly rebuked, "I already said there's something wrong with this Tanmengrann. It's only been a few days, and he's already so close to Guchenzhe."    

    

Jiliang felt wronged like a little girl, "I tried hard too, but didn't I fail?"    

    

He had to admit that, ever since Muxiangwan left, the Guchenzhe had completely returned to its previous state. Unsmiling, indifferent, decisive, single-mindedly devoted to his work, he never smiled.    

    

Of course, there was an exception to this.    

    

Jiliang could clearly feel that in front of Tanmengrann, his tensed state of mind was at ease for the time being.    

    

Learn well for three days, learn badly for three years. Because relaxing the comfortable life is often easy to let you indulge in, unable to extricate oneself but really very happy.    

    

The Guchenzhe was also a human. Before meeting the Muxiangwan, he had meticulously arranged his life so that he could go to the toilet whenever he wanted. And the appearance of the Muxiangwan made him feel relaxed and at ease. When he returned to his previous life, he would be even more exhausted.    

    

To be able to relax occasionally was something that Jiliang wanted to see, but the person who allowed him to relax was not Tanmengrann.    

    

Accurately speaking, it could not be a woman other than the Muxiangwan.    

    

Jiliang felt that it was better to be a man than now.    

    

"Excuse me, is this Jiliang?" Jiliang was in a dilemma when he was suddenly called downstairs.    

    

Ever since Muxiangwan left, worried that something would happen to the Guchenzhe, worried that there was nothing to take care of at home, Jiliang followed over to the company.    

    

"You are?" Jiliang expressed his unfamiliarity with this person.    

    

"Hello, I'm the secretary to the Lin family's old man. There are some things I need to discuss with Guzong."    

    

In the entire city, there was only one name, the Lin Family, and it was the largest estate other than the Gushi. Because a portion of the assets had been transferred abroad, it gave the Chen Family an opportunity to climb upwards.    

    

But this did not affect the status of the Linshi in the slightest.    

    

But of course the Gushi had his own trump cards, not to mention that the owner of the Gushi was also a Guchenzhe. They asked a secretary to talk to your boss, which was a bit disrespectful.    

    

"Sir, do you have an appointment?" The Jiliang did not spoil him and asked, "If not, then let's queue here for a while."    

    

"Don't invite me in." This secretary seemed to be the boss.    

    

Jiliang looked back and smiled, "Sorry, there are a lot of people queuing up. There aren't any seats left for mister, why don't mister make an appointment or queue here?"    

    

The Lin Family secretary looked at the empty hall behind Jiliang, neither angry nor angry. Even if he hadn't learned all of the aura he exuded after following Lin Zhantian for twenty years, he had at least duplicated eighty percent of it.    

    

"If my guess is not wrong, Gutaitai, oh no, it should be Miss Mu. She should have escaped the marriage."    

    

"What else do you know?" Jiliang was excited. One must know that the Luxiangfeng had sent so many people, yet there was still not a single piece of news regarding the Muxiangwan. Sometimes, he even couldn't help but think that some unforeseen event might have happened.    

    

"This is the matter that I want to discuss with Guzong. I wonder when he will have the time." The Lin Clan's secretary smiled.    

    

The Jiliang hated people who looked like this the most, but there was nothing he could do, as it concerned the Muxiangwan, he could only call the Guchenzhe.    

    

"Wait." Muxiangwan recognized the person who was standing at the entrance to the story's door. It was the butler who had knocked on the door the other day and told him to get down.    

    

At the same time, Guchenzhe and the Tanmengrann walked out of the building one after another.    

    

Just like that, the two of them were separated by thousands of mountains and rivers by the distance between Jiliang and the Lin Family's secretary.    

    

Tanmengrann suddenly took a step forward and stood shoulder to shoulder with Guchenzhe. He was the first to break this strange silence, "What's wrong?"    

    

"Shut up!" Linmuyang ordered.    

    

"Young Master, why have you come as well?" The Lin family's secretary turned around, and saw Linmuyang beside him and was somewhat surprised.    

    

"This old man really can bear it. He even sent his personal secretary out, so he's not afraid of dying. Nobody collects his corpse for him." Linmuyang was not courteous at all.    

    

It was only then that Muxiangwan realized that this butler-like person was Old Master Lin's personal secretary.    

    

"Young master, it's better to be more careful when you speak. This is a great disrespect." The Lin Family's secretary's expression was a little ugly, he never thought that Linmuyang would not hold any face for him in front of outsiders.    

    

Guchenzhe and Muxiangwan were just like that. Looking at the other party, neither of them spoke first.    

    

"Guzong." Tanmengrann purposely suppressed the first two words so that only the two of them could hear them, "If there's nothing else, then let's go back first."    

    

Guchenzhe stared at Muxiangwan, waiting for her reaction.    

    

The Tanmengrann beside him could feel his body trembling slightly.    

    

He didn't care who the man standing next to her was, but now that other women were provoking her like this, she was indifferent.    

    

Muxiangwan was also in a bad mood. She didn't expect that after leaving for just a short period of time, Guchenzhe would already have another woman by his side, and they were even so close.    

    

She always thought that the Guchenzhe was different, but she never thought that she was the one who thought too much of herself.    

    

His escape from the marriage had also become laughable. He might have been happy, but even if he hadn't escaped the marriage, he wouldn't have gone.    

    

Even the smartest person can make mistakes, especially when it comes to relationships.    

    

The two of them didn't say a word and just used their eyes to silently quarrel with each other.    

    

It was Guchenzhe who made the first move. He raised his hand and wrapped it around Tanmengrann's slim waist, using a voice that everyone could hear, "Let's go back."    

    

"Guchenzhe, you're crazy!" Seeing the two of them facing a misunderstanding, Jiliang did not explain. He even made the misunderstanding become deeper and deeper, to the point that he could only stomp his feet.    

    

The moment Guchenzhe turned around, his tears still fell uncontrollably.    

    

The Linmuyang's heart inexplicably tightened, and he called out to the Guchenzhe, "Hey, I'm taking him away."    

    

Guchenzhe turned his head, and saw Linmuyang pulling Muxiangwan along as he turned his back.    

    

Of course, there was only one back.    

    

"Chase after him." Jiliang looked at Guchenzhe, "That's your wife! That's the Muxiangwan! That's Xiao Qi's mom! "    

    

"Like I said, ever since she escaped from the marriage, we've had nothing to do with each other."    

    

"She's not."    

    

The two voices came at the same time.    

    

The former was without a doubt the Guchenzhe, and the latter was the Lin Family's secretary.    

    

"What isn't she?" A bad premonition arose from the bottom of Jiliang's heart as he anxiously asked.