Sitting on the sofa in the living room was a very young man. His white shirt was meticulously buttoned to the top, and his black tie was straight and beautifully lined.
He wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, the eyes behind the lenses are beautiful and clear, deep blue like the deep sea, the bridge of the nose is high, and the contours of the face are deep and three-dimensional.
Slightly sharp beauty.
Gu Xichao
These three words popped up in Jiang Ruan's mind.
She didn't know much about her nominal husband.
After all, we don't see each other a few times a year.
Jiang Ruan raised her head again and quietly glanced at the man across from her.
Gu Xichao has good looks, she has always known it.
But at this moment, she was really amazed.
Eyebrows are picturesque, thin lips are like flowers.
With such a appearance, it can almost be called a disaster for the country and the people.
The thoughts in Jiang Ruan's mind wandered, but it only took a few seconds.
"Gu Xichao?"
The woman opened her soft red lips and tentatively read the other party's name.
Seeing that Jiang Ruan was only wearing a thin nightdress, Gu Xichao looked away lightly, her face was calm, she raised her slender white fingers, and pushed her gold-rimmed glasses.
"it's me."
Gu Xichao's voice was just like his own, vaguely cold, low and pleasant, like the timbre of a cello.
Jiang Ruan thought he was waiting for him to finish signing the divorce agreement, and said slowly, "Well, I've already signed the divorce agreement, and I'll get it to you."
After finishing speaking, she turned and went back to the room, ready to get the folder.
However, Gu Xichao called out to stop her.
"etc."
Jiang Ruan turned her head: "?"
There was a bit of doubt on the woman's plain and beautiful face, and her narrow and slender eyebrows were raised.
Gu Xichao continued: "There's no rush, you change your clothes first, and come back to the house with me."
"Grandpa is seriously ill." The man's pretty petal-like lips parted slightly, and he spit out a few words, his blue eyes darkened a little.
Hearing this, Jiang Ruan's expression also became serious, she nodded, turned and entered the room.
Mr. Gu treated her very well, almost treating her like his own granddaughter.
So Jiang Ruan was really worried at this time.
That kind old man... She really didn't want anything to happen to him.
Jiang Ruan changed her clothes very quickly, and within a few minutes, she packed herself up.
She was dressed in a comfortable light-colored casual outfit, which made her legs straight and slender, plus a pair of white sneakers, revealing a part of her ankle, as white as jade.
Looking at it this way, she looks like the kind of girl who hasn't graduated from college yet.
Because her hair was still half dry, Jiang Ruan didn't tie it up, but she still wore a hair rope around her wrist.
got in the car.
She and Gu Xichao sat side by side in the back seat, while the driver drove in front.
The car drove slowly.
The atmosphere was inexplicably depressing, and Jiang Ruan didn't make a sound, just staring at the scenery outside the window silently, not knowing where her thoughts had gone.
Gu Xichao opened his mouth first, with a flat tone, "Our divorce...don't tell grandpa, I'm afraid he won't be able to stand the excitement."
Jiang Ruan nodded obediently, with a smile on her plain and beautiful face, "I understand."
Old man Gu is so kind to her, so naturally she wouldn't say such things at this time to provoke him.
She smiled politely and distantly, as if treating a stranger.
Because, they are strangers, aren't they
Jiang Ruan glanced at the noble and elegant man beside him, thinking so.
It happened at this time.
The car turned a corner, and she reversed inertially, heading towards Gu Xichao's direction.