Anbu came over, took Jian Ningxuan's arm, and asked with a smile: "Mr. Jian, do you have an appointment today?"
"Well, the mouse just returned to China, I asked him out for dinner, and talk about something by the way." Jian Ningxuan stared at her intently, waiting for her to take the initiative to explain.
"That's it, I also have an appointment with a friend, do you want to go over and get to know each other?" An Bu was straightforward, since he had fallen off the horse anyway, and didn't care if he fell more thoroughly.
"Is it convenient?" Jian Ningxuan said so, but there was no sign of rejection on his face.
"Why is it inconvenient?" Then he added, "However, my name is 'Gu'an' now, you have to cooperate with me later."
"Gu'an?" Jian Ningxuan said calmly, "How do you want me to cooperate?"
"Just don't call me wrong." An Bu briefly introduced, "The person who ate with me was the child of a friend of mine before. They only knew me as 'Gu'an'. Take good care of them."
When Jian Ningxuan heard the words, he subconsciously regarded "them" as eleven or twelve-year-old children. But after the real meeting, I realized that I was wrong. What kind of children are they? They are obviously young and beautiful handsome men and beautiful women.
"Aunt Gu'an?" Fu Junyao stood up, looking warily at Jian Ningxuan, who was very handsome.
"Auntie" Gu'an? Jian Ningxuan looked at Anbu next to him inexplicably.
"Junyao, Shuangshuang, this is my friend, Jian Ningxuan, I happened to meet in the corridor just now, so I brought it here for you to meet." An Bu pointed to the rich brothers and sisters again, and introduced, "Mr. Jian, this is Fu Junyao , and his sister Rich Double."
"Hello." Jian Ningxuan put his hands on Anbu's waist very naturally, telling others what kind of "nature" friends they are. Although he feels that a young man is not a threat to him, he still needs to declare his sovereignty.
Fu Junyao narrowed his eyes: "It's a pleasure to meet you."
The man in front of him was tall and handsome. Standing with Aunt Gu'an, he really looked like a man and a woman. He looked very... an eyesore.
Fu Fushuang didn't notice his brother's little emotions, and sincerely praised: "Aunt Gu'an, is this Mr. Jian your boyfriend? He's so handsome."
Jian Ningxuan's affection for Fushuang 10.
An Bu smiled and said, "Yes, we are dating."
Fu Junyao's eyes darkened, and the man's age was at most thirty years old, ten years younger than Aunt Gu'an. If she can accept a man ten years younger, then it shouldn't be a problem to be ten years younger, right
"Mr. Jian is wearing a wedding ring..." Fu Junyao said in a bad tone, "Are you supposed to be married?"
"So what?" Jian Ningxuan responded without changing his face.
He even shamelessly admitted it!
A flash of anger flashed in Fu Junyao's eyes, he turned his head to look at An Bu, and seeing that she was perfectly normal, he couldn't help but ask, "Aunt Gu'an, do you know that he is married?" Although he knew that he was not qualified to criticize others private affairs, but he really didn't want to believe that Aunt Gu'an would get involved with a married man.
Anbu didn't expect Fu Junyao to ask such an abrupt question. If the answer is "yes", then she is a blatant third party with a bad style; if the answer is "don't know", then she is a stupid woman who has been mistressed, and her image is not guaranteed.
The left and right are pits dug by myself, and I have to jump with my eyes closed.
Anbu replied: "He is negotiating a divorce with his wife."
Jian Ningxuan: "...!"
Fu Junyao: It means that you will get married when he gets divorced? ?
Rich Shuang: Ah, did something terrible happen
"Aunt Gu'an, are you sure he's really going to divorce? Now many men like to use this kind of excuse to make trouble outside." Fu Junyao blackmailed Jian Ningxuan in person.
Jian Ningxuan's eyes shivered: "You are too lenient."
"Auntie Gu'an is my friend, I can't just watch her being cheated." Fu Junyao confronted each other without giving in.
Jian Ningxuan looked calm: "How did you know that I lied to her?"
"You're already married, but you're still looking for a lover outside, aren't you lying?"
"I have never concealed the fact that I am married." Jian Ningxuan answered frankly.
So Aunt Gu'an insisted on being with you even though she knew you were married? !
Fu Junyao looked at An Bu with a complicated expression, his eyes were full of disappointment, anger, and disbelief: I never thought you were such an aunt!
Anbu: "..." I feel like my personality has collapsed.
Obviously Jian Ningxuan's main palace, but pretending to be his underground lover, and having a relationship with him, a married man who is ten years younger than him, is simply a loss of morality and a ruin of three views.
Didn't you agree to cooperate with her? Is there too much drama now
"Mr. Jian, didn't you have an appointment with a friend? It's not good to make him wait too long." Anbu gave him a quick exit.
"It's time to go." Jian Ningxuan glanced at Fu Junyao lightly, then leaned over and kissed Anbu on the face, and then left.
Fu Junyao clenched his fists unconsciously, staring coldly at their intimacy, as if a flame was burning in his heart, he didn't notice that he was sweating from the heat.
"Have you finished eating?" After sending Jian Ningxuan away, An Bu looked at the rich brothers and sisters.
"Aunt Gu'an..." Fu Junyao was about to say something, but was interrupted by An Bu: "Your behavior just now was too rude. It's not your turn to care about Mr. Jian and me."
Fu Junyao's eyes darkened slightly: "Sorry, I was reckless."
"I hope there will be no next time."
"I see." Fu Junyao obediently agreed, but he didn't know what was going on in his heart.
After lunch, Anbu returned to the hospital with the rich brothers and sisters, and left after watching Quxiu.
Walking out of the hospital, Jian Ningxuan rolled down the window and saw a familiar car parked on the side of the road, beckoning to her.
Anbu walked over, got into the passenger seat, and fastened his seat belt.
"Mr. Jian, are you still satisfied with my secret lover?" She asked in a serious interview.
"Satisfied." Jian Ning drove the car without squinting.
"Then when do you plan to divorce your wife?"
"Divorce is impossible."
"Do you want to sit and enjoy the blessings of everyone?"
"Will you let me?"
"Of course." An Bu smiled enchantingly, "Actually, I think two are too few, Mr. Jian, do you want to have a harem?"
Jian Ningxuan: "..."
"Sweet nurse, handsome policewoman, elegant dancer, famous lady, girl next door, sick beauty, squeamish baby, sexy mature woman, strong working woman... Various types, you can choose."
Jian Ningxuan: Mrs. Jane, you are dangerous like this, do you know that
After calmly showing off for a while, he finally resisted the temptation of beauty: "We will study the matter of the harem later. First, let's talk about my underground lover, 'Auntie Gu'an'."
"What do you want to know?"
"Why are you pretending to be Gu'an?"
It's really hard to answer this question. Jian Ningxuan knew that she was a living corpse, but she didn't know how long she had "lived", how many identities she had, and how many false certificates she had obtained.
"That's all in the past." An Bu said seriously, "In half a year, Gu An will disappear, and he will never appear again. I just want to be your Mrs. Jane."
Just want to be his Mrs. Jane
There was a ripple in Jian Ningxuan's eyes, sparkling and touching.
"If that's the case, then don't ask. But," he said with a sullen face, "you should stay away from that rich Junyao, he has unreasonable thoughts about you."
"An unreasonable idea?" An Bu laughed, "In his eyes, I am twenty years older than him."
Jian Ningxuan glanced at her helplessly: How do you look twenty years older than him
An Bu died at the age of twenty, and his age was fixed at the age of twenty. His body would only rot, not age. In a sense, she is immortal.
"Some people just don't care about the age gap."
An Bu: Are you talking about yourself
Jian Ningxuan's heart skipped a beat, and it suddenly occurred to him that he had never asked Anbu how old he was, and when... he turned into a corpse.
After thinking about it again and again, he finally didn't ask.
The next day, Anbu went to Fangcun's laboratory and handed him Qu Xiu's diagnosis and treatment report to see if he could continue to take the medicine.
"Yes." Fang Cun affirmed, "Based on the current state of the patient, at least three more injections are needed. This is the safest way. As long as there are no side effects, the therapeutic effect can be guaranteed."
With Fang Cun's diagnosis, three days later, An Bu went to the hospital as Gu An to give Qu Xiu a second injection.
After her condition stabilized, Fu Junyao took her home to recuperate at Qu Xiu's request.
For convenience, Anbu resigned from his job as a nurse, and only contacted Fu Junyao as Gu An. During this period of time, she gained a lot of vitality points from Qu Xiu, but these vitality points were not obtained all at once, but increased one after another in the form of 2, 5, and 7.
This situation should be related to her condition. If one day the anger value does not increase, it means that her life may be at the end of her life.
Anbu realizes the great potential of this special drug. If it can be mass-produced, it will not be a dream to be angry and earn 100 a day. It's a pity that Mo Dongxiao and his wife have been killed, and Molly is too young. She doesn't want to take other people's research results as her own, so she can only give up this shortcut at the moment.
"Aunt Gu'an." Fu Junyao's steady voice came from the phone.
"Jun Yao? What's the matter?" An Bu just said the name, which immediately attracted Jian Ningxuan's attention.
"Are you free at noon tomorrow? Mom wants to invite you over for dinner."
"Hmm..." An Bu was about to agree, when suddenly a pair of arms encircled her waist from behind, and the fiery breath penetrated into her skin through the clothes. She immediately changed her words, "Madam Qu needs to rest, so I won't bother her."
"Her condition is getting better now. In the past few days, she often cooks by herself. She has practiced many times and feels that she can do it. That's why I want to invite you to come and try her cooking." Fu Junyao's sincere words made it hard to refuse .
While hesitating, the ear was suddenly bitten by the man behind him, and he patted the back of his hand comfortingly, and said, "Okay, I'll be there tomorrow."
"Then it's settled." The moment the call ended, Fu Junyao vaguely heard a small panting from the other end, and finally Gu'an reprimanded lightly like a baby: "Don't make trouble."
Fu Junyao: "..." The good mood disappeared.
"Didn't I tell you to stay away from him?" Jian Ningxuan looked at the person in his arms with a sinking face.
"His mother sincerely invited me, so it's hard for me not to go." An Bu hooked his neck, "I promise you, after this meal, I won't see him again."
Jian Ningxuan was still not happy. An Bu didn't know that that guy was secretly investigating the information about him and "Gu An". If he hadn't hidden his marriage information in time, he would probably have discovered that An Bu and Gu An were the same person.
Forty-year-old "Gu'an" can attract that little wolf dog, let alone twenty-year-old Anbu.
Jian Ningxuan managed to find such a beautiful and beautiful shit-shoveling officer, but he couldn't be snatched away by wild cats outside.
The next day, Jian Ningxuan personally delivered Anbu to the rich family, agreed to pick him up at 2 o'clock, and then drove away. Nothing to do, unknowingly drove to the square inch laboratory.
He thought about it and decided to go to the laboratory.
"Mr. Jian?" Fang Cun looked behind him, "Are you alone?"
"Hmm." Jian Ningxuan's eyes swept across the experiment at will.
Fang Cun tentatively asked, "What do you want me to do?"
Jian Ningxuan paused, and asked, "You also know Anbu's identity, right?"
"Yes." Fang Cun looked at him in surprise, "You know?"
"Hmm." Jian Ningxuan gave him a surprised look.
"You... don't have any ideas?" Fang Cun's eyes were ignited with gossip.
"What do you think I can think of?" Jian Ningxuan's voice was cold, but the heat radiating from his body was extremely scorching.
Fang Cun couldn't help but take a few steps back, distanced himself from him, and said, "She's a thousand-year-old corpse! Are you not afraid at all?"
A thousand-year-old corpse
Jian Ningxuan asked calmly: "She even told you this?"
"Yes." Fang Cun said defenselessly, "She told me that she was poisoned to death seven hundred years ago, and then buried in the ground until she was woken up by a few grave robbers more than a hundred years ago."
Jian Ningxuan: "..." Is that so? An old corpse of more than seven hundred years... Unexpectedly, I came to ask a few words on a whim, but unexpectedly learned an astonishing secret. (An Bu: Big mistake!)
When Mr. An made up a lie, he would never have thought that Fang Cun would believe it, and then relay it to Jian Ningxuan with certainty.
Jian Ningxuan didn't ask, she just didn't think it was important. Now that he knows the "truth", he is not too surprised. It is their fate and his luck that they can meet after more than seven hundred years.
From this point of view, after An Bu came back to life, he spent more than a hundred years alone. He probably changed many identities, and "Gu An" should be one of them.
Although the "truth" that Jian Ningxuan knew was different from the facts, the subsequent speculation magically fit the facts.
"Mr. Jian, may I ask a question." Fang Cun asked humbly, "How did you feel when you made love with Sister An?"
Jian Ningxuan turned around and left.
"Hey, wait, Mr. Jane, I don't mean anything, I'm just curious..."
Jian Ningxuan ignored him, started the car and drove away.
At the dining table, An Bu sat with Qu Xiu and the rich brothers and sisters, enjoying the meal happily.
"Aunt Gu'an, I will be an adult in two months." Fu Shuang said cheerfully, "Will you come to celebrate my birthday?"
"Yes." Anbu replied with a smile. When Fufu is a double adult, she will be able to retire, and Gu'an's identity should come to an end. For the next few decades, she had only one identity, and that was Jian Ningxuan's wife.
"Great!" Fu Fushuang cheered.
Qu Xiu looked at her lovingly, and then looked at An Bu gratefully.
An Bu smiled and nodded at her, signaling her not to care.
Fu Junyao's eyes were restrained and he didn't dare to show too much affection, but his eyes always wandered on her.
After lunch, Qu Xiu was sent back to her room by the nanny to rest. Anbu took the initiative to clean up the dishes, and Fu Shuangzheng wanted to help, but was preempted by Fu Junyao.
Fu Junyao walked into the kitchen with the bowl and chopsticks, and quietly came behind An Bu, only a few centimeters away from her, overlapping with her back.
An Bu is half a head shorter than him, with a slender figure and a slender and fair neck. Seen from behind, she looks like a young girl.
"Aunt Gu'an." Fu Junyao handed the bowls and chopsticks in his hand to the sink, and stretched out his arms from her waist, as if holding her in his arms.
Anbu turned his head sideways, the tip of his nose almost touching his chin.
It was only then that she realized how close the two of them were standing, and if they took half a step back, they would be close to his chest.
"What are you doing standing so close? Be careful of splashing water." An Bu bumped him with his elbow, signaling him to stand farther away.
Fu Junyao held her elbow, advanced instead of retreating, leaned close to her ear, and said softly, "Aunt Gu'an, I have a gift for you."
A gust of hot air brushed over Anbu's ears, and for an ordinary person, it would have been a commotion long ago. However, An Bu's face was indifferent, except for Jian Ningxuan, no one else could bring her any sensory touch. Fu Junyao's young body and exuberant hormones are not attractive to An Laoshi.
She didn't believe that Fu Junyao had any thoughts about her old aunt, but now seeing his intimate behavior, Jian Ningxuan's guess was actually right? Is this too harsh? !
To be honest, Jian Ningxuan is also very heavy mouthed, but An Laoshi refuses to admit that he is an old cow eating young grass.
"What gift?" An Bu pushed away the young man who was about to stick to her body, picked up a towel and wiped his hands, and asked casually.
"You stay for dinner, and I'll tell you." Fu Junyao leaned against the marble table, his two slender legs stretched lazily, and his eyes were piercing.
"Forget it, I have something else to do." I have to say that Fu Junyao still looks very good, but unfortunately she is not interested in black and gray wolfdogs, and only likes the glowing cat at home.
"Aunt Gu'an." Fu Junyao pulled Anbu back, "Please, stay here, my gift can only be delivered at night."
"Sorry, there's something you probably don't know." An Bu looked at him regretfully.
"what?"
"I have night blindness." An Bu said without changing his face, "I can't see clearly at night. I'm afraid I won't be able to receive your gift."
Fu Junyao: "..." Isn't it? Isn't the lantern show he had prepared for a long time a waste
Anbu looked at the time: "It's almost 2 o'clock, I should go too."
I made an appointment with the cat owner to go back at 2 o'clock, so I can't break my promise.
An Bu went to the living room to pick up her bag, and waved goodbye to the rich brothers and sisters and Czechski.
"I'll see you off." Seeing that he couldn't keep her, Fu Junyao could only send her downstairs.
Coming downstairs, Fu Junyao caught sight of Jian Ningxuan's car, he squinted his eyes, and suddenly called out: "Auntie Gu'an."
"Huh?" An Bu turned back.
Fu Junyao saw the opportunity, leaned forward, put his hand around her waist, bowed his head and kissed her on the face.
boom! There was a loud slam of the door behind him.
Jian Ningxuan strode over, took An Bu into his arms, and stared at Fu Junyao coldly.
Fu Junyao looked at him without fear.
Anbu: "..." Although it's a bit out of date, the current scene always feels like a cat-dog battle.
"Mr. Jian, let's go." Anbu pulled Jian Ningxuan's arm.
The shit-shoveling officer has been taken advantage of by other men, and the cat owner can't coax him no matter what he does now.
Don't look at Jian Ningxuan who doesn't seem to like jealousy very much, in fact, he is very possessive. When he really becomes jealous, even cat food can't stop him.
Anbu pulled hard, and finally got the cat owner who was about to run away into the car.
Sitting in the passenger seat, Jian Ningxuan remained sullen all the way without speaking.
An Bu took a moment to glance at him: "It was just a farewell kiss just now."
Jian Ningxuan knew very well that guy did it on purpose, what kind of farewell kiss was clearly a declaration of war kiss!
"Here's your phone." Anbu suddenly handed him his phone.
Jian Ningxuan: "?"
"Help me blacklist his mobile phone number." An Bu made a clear statement.
Jian Ningxuan quickly opened the phone book, looked for Fu Junyao's number, found his name at the top, raised his eyebrows slightly, and continued to scroll down, but did not find Fu Junyao's name.
Seeing his fingers flying up and down, Anbu reminded: "His name is: Passerby F."
Passerby F? Hearing this cannon fodder name, and looking at his own nickname: the owner of the domestic cat, he immediately felt a lot better.
Just a passer-by, not worth getting angry about.
Jian Ningxuan elegantly and neatly dragged him into the blacklist, and deleted all the text messages he sent. After making sure that there were no omissions, she returned the phone to Anbu with satisfaction.
"Aren't you angry?" In fact, the name of "Passerby F" was temporarily changed by An Bu while waiting for the traffic light, and the original name was Fu Junyao's real name.
"I don't know the same level as a junior." Jian Ningxuan was very cold at this time.
Anbu: If she hadn't seen the runaway expression of someone who wanted to slaughter chickens and dogs just now, maybe she really believed it.