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Chapter 171 The Ice Moon

Watching Wang Yun get off the car and leave with the two spiritual friends, Gu Can asked Gu Xiaohu: "What do you think she will say to those two spiritual friends?"

Gu Xiaohu pondered for a while, then said: "It should be complaining, saying that you almost took off her clothes and threw her on the street."

Gu Can shook his head with a smile, and said, "I guess she will say that she knows me very well, and I just asked her to come up to chat with her."

"Then she can use your reputation to brag?"

Listening to Gu Xiaohu's question, Gu Can did not deny it, took out his mobile phone, found Zheng Fan's number, and sent it.

"Let's go, get in the car, and find a place to have some supper."

Stretching out his head and waving to two young men with short hair, Gu Can started the car and left first.

"By the way, brother, you have said a lot, but you still haven't said why you want to help Zheng Fan?"

Just now Gu Can and Gu Xiaohu talked about a lot of old things, but Gu Xiaohu still didn't understand why he helped Zheng Fan.

Gu Can turned to look at Gu Xiaohu, his caring eyes made Gu Xiaohu scratch his head.

"Did you listen to me carefully?"

Hearing this, Gu Xiaohu asked tentatively: "You mean...the reason why you helped Zheng Fan lies in what you said, and I need to understand it myself?"

Sighing helplessly, Gu Can said, "I just want to brag to you, when did I tell you the reason for helping Zheng Fan?"

Gu Xiaohu "..."

……

"You can relax."

Zheng Fan handed the phone to Ma Xiaolu, and the message on the screen was the message sent by Gu Can.

Seeing the word "get it done", Ma Xiaolu's heart skipped a beat, and then she collapsed on the sofa.

"Thank you."

Clutching her forehead, Ma Xiaolu thanked Zheng Fan sincerely.

"Hurry up and have something to eat. Linlin has prepared it for you. I didn't eat much outside tonight."

Zheng Fan stood up and said softly.

"Did you tell Xiaolu?"

Su Linlin, who was changing into pajamas, saw Zheng Fan walking into the bedroom and asked.

"Well, let her be quiet."

Seeing that Su Linlin was about to go out, Zheng Fan stretched out his hand to grab her.

Holding Su Linlin in his arms, Zheng Fan asked: "Go to Shanghai to record commercials in the middle of the month, shall we go together?"

Resting her head on Zheng Fan's chest, Su Linlin shook her head and said, "I'm not going. Xiaoling and I have agreed to go back to my hometown in the next few days to see my uncle and aunt."

Hearing this, Zheng Fan said: "By the way, haven't you done the work of communicating with your uncle and aunt?"

With a wry smile on Su Linlin's face, she said, "It's useless, I've tried everything, but uncle and aunt just don't want to move here."

Rubbing his face, Zheng Fan sighed: "Old people love their homes, so if they move here all of a sudden, they will definitely not come. In this way, you don't have to give them money when you go back with Xiaoling this time. When they called, listened to what they said, the hundreds of thousands were not spent at all, they were all deposited for a fixed term."

Speaking of this, Zheng Fan was also very helpless.

For him now, earning money is for spending. If earning money cannot improve the quality of life, then earning money is meaningless.

But the thinking of uncle and aunt is too traditional. They are afraid of poverty. Although life is getting better and better, they will still save money in the bank for emergencies.

"Let Lu Ling drive Xuanxuan's car back. Anyway, Xuanxuan and I will fly to Shanghai. The car has a lot of space. Buy them more clothes."

Listening to Zheng Fan's words, Su Linlin nodded and said: "I know, when I went back last time, I saw that many home appliances in my uncle's supermarket were very old, especially the air conditioner, which basically didn't work. Go back and change all the appliances for them."

Zheng Fan nodded, gently stroking Su Linlin's hair, and said, "I've been very busy recently. I'm going to shoot commercials in the middle of the month, and I'm going to attend Zheng Jun's concert at the end of the month. During this period, there will be the annual festival of the strange fish After the grand ceremony, I will go to the Guaiyu Company to attend the annual meeting, and I will probably be busy until the Chinese New Year, so I will leave the family affairs to you."

"Don't worry, I'm here at home."

After listening to Su Linlin's words, Zheng Fan lowered his head and kissed her gently.

Neither of them are the kind of people who express their emotions. After knowing each other for such a long time, Zheng Fan has never even said "I love you" to Su Linlin except for some disgusting words he said when he first pursued Su Linlin.

When the two of them communicate, it's more that I know, I understand, you can rest assured that there is nothing grand and earth-shattering.

The two who are not yet married seem to have stepped into the transition period from relationship to family relationship ahead of time.

Without passion, everything is so natural, as plain as water.

"Linlin."

"Ok?"

Su Linlin, who was lying in Zheng Fan's arms, almost fell asleep, when she heard Zheng Fan calling her, she responded sleepily from her nostrils.

"I think we are like a couple who have been married for decades. I always feel that it shouldn't be like this. Look at those young couples in those brutal videos, going on a trip, or something, how romantic."

Hearing Zheng Fan's words, Su Linlin arched into his arms, and murmured, "Who made you a great singer?"

After being silent for a while, Zheng Fan asked, "I've known you for so long and I haven't taken you on a serious trip. Let's go out for fun during the Spring Festival this year?"

What responded to him was Su Linlin's slight snoring.

With a slight sigh, Zheng Fan gently put Su Linlin on the bed and covered her with a blanket.

After walking out of the bedroom, Ma Xiaolu had already returned to her own room, and Nuo Da's living room was filled with a sense of tranquility.

The cold wind blows in from the window. In December, the month of ice, if the weather forecast is accurate, tomorrow will usher in the first snow in Qingdao this year.

Before you know it, the end of the year is coming to an end.

Walking to the wine cabinet, Zheng Fan reached out and took out a bottle of beer, and sat on a high stool to drink it.

He earned more money and became more famous, but Zheng Fan felt a sense of emptiness in his heart. He didn't know where it came from, and he didn't know why.

If others knew what Zheng Fan was thinking at this time, they would definitely laugh at him for being hypocritical.

He has a beautiful fiancée, his live streaming career is close to the ceiling, and his career as a singer is not to mention. His songs have been spread in the streets and alleys, and there are a large number of fans. It’s all like this. You still feel empty. It’s not pretentious. what is it.

"Brother, do you have something on your mind?"

Zheng Fan looked back and saw Lu Ling standing behind him in Winnie the Pooh pajamas.

"Have you had a fight with your sister-in-law?"

Lu Ling took a bottle of beer from the wine cabinet, and sat next to Zheng Fan.

"No, we are fine, why are we arguing?"

Zheng Fan shook his head, raised the wine bottle and touched it lightly with Lu Ling.

After taking a sip of wine, Lu Ling looked at Zheng Fan with a smile and said, "Then why is he so full of thoughts? It's so late, why don't you hug Meijiao Niang and come out to drink by yourself? Why are you so decadent?"

Ignoring Lu Ling's dirty jokes, Zheng Fan asked, "Xiao Ling, if you were like your sister-in-law and stayed at home every day, would you be annoyed?"

(End of this chapter)