Everyone else is lying that my wife is my enemy

Wen Rong hugged Gu Jin into her arms, held her waist, and whispered in her ear: "Go back, can you still go?"

"Yeah." Gu Jin lowered his head unconsciously, not yet conscious.

"Don't drink so much in the future, were you like this before?" Wen Rong was worried that Gu Jin would be cheated away, what if it wasn't her who met her?

Gu Jin whispered in Wen Rong's ear, and the smell of wine rushed over, "Because I came to you, and I know you will protect me."

"Huh?" Wen Rong wondered, why did Gu Jin think so?

She looks weak and weak, and few people will bind their sense of security to her.

"Because..." Gu Jin slowly opened his eyes, only to feel that the light was glaring, and his voice lowered a lot after speaking.

"You protected me."

Wen Rong didn't hear Gu Jin's words clearly, and Sister Qing told her that Xiao Liang had arrived and was about to go out.

The lights are blurred, and the music around is not as gentle and quiet as it was at the beginning, and it can be heard as luxurious.

Wen Rong hates this kind of place, noisy and noisy, polite and hypocritical, sex and desire are implied in it, and the temptation of money is mixed in every sentence.

The small body easily took Gu Jin away, and Wen Rong treated people coldly when they struck up a conversation along the way, and left wisely.

When passing by a white-haired old man, the old man narrowed his eyes, looked at Wen Rong's back, and opened his slightly purple lips: "This girl looks familiar."

Xia Dong who was next to him hurriedly replied, "Mr. Li, this is an artist from Nebula Entertainment, named Wen Rong."

"Wen Rong?" Elder Li's face was flushed, his head was dizzy, and he suddenly felt that the name was familiar.

"Is this her stage name or her real name?"

Mr. Xia hesitated for a while, and saw that Mr. Li was interested in Wenrong, so he took the time to introduce him.

"She is excellent, with good looks and outstanding acting skills. She is known as the new generation of Rong An'an goddess." Xia Dong boasted for Wen Rong, trying to improve Li's impression of Wen Rong.

Hearing the word Rong An'an, Old Li's eyes widened suddenly, and he murmured, "That's right."

·

The moon is in the night sky, cold and desolate.

Wen Rong took Gu Jin into the car, Xiao Liang was surprised at first, seeing Wen Rong taking care of Gu Jin like a treasure through the rearview mirror, he was so surprised that his lips couldn't even close.

Gu Jin's coquettish voice came from next to his ear, and Xiao Liang looked at Sister Qing in the passenger seat in horror. Sister Qing had already calmed down, as if you had never seen the world before.

Xiaoliang was afraid that Gu Jin would add him to the assassination list when he woke up.

When Wen Rong finally brought Gu Jin back to the apartment, Xiao Liang's mentality completely exploded.

"Sister Qing, why are they so nice?"

Sister Qing shrugged, "How do I know? You should know better."

Xiao Liang recalled the relationship between the two of them, resting his chin in thought, "Could it be that an idiot like Rongrong can be cheated away by just complimenting the little fairy?"

Unexpectedly, Sister Qing nodded in approval, "I think so too."

Dressed in the gentle moonlight, hugging the moonlike beauty, Wen Rong, who seemed to be a winner in life, carried Gu Jin back to the apartment.

Pushing open the heavy door, Mrs. Zhang was still sitting on the sofa watching TV, enjoying herself.

"Rongrong, come back..." Mrs. Zhang turned her head and saw Wen Rong returning with a strange woman in a white dress. Regardless of the wonderful property fights on TV, her eyes were like hungry wolves seeing things glowing, and she got up excitedly.

"This is?" Mrs. Zhang looked at Gu Jin, who was half-lidded, like an ancient bustard.

The woman lowered her head and couldn't see her specific face clearly, but she could already imagine her beauty just by looking at the reddish skin and the high bridge of the nose.

"It's my friend, Gu Jin." Wen Rong changed her shoes, and Mrs. Zhang also helped take off Gu Jin's high heels, and secretly looked up at Gu Jin.

"She is the sister Gu Jin you said? She is much prettier than on TV." Mrs. Zhang exclaimed. As a TV drama fan, of course she has watched Gu Jin's TV dramas and movies.

Wen Rong supported Gu Jin, stepped on the carpet, walked through the corridor to her bedroom, pressed the button next to the door, and a warm orange light lit up on the bedside table, illuminating the dark room with warmth.

She brought Gu Jin to the bed, and Gu Jin dimly opened his eyes, embracing Wen Rong's waist intentionally or unintentionally, Wen Rong's waist felt itchy, leaned forward, did not stand firmly, and together with Gu Jin, they fell up and down On a soft and comfortable bed.

The breaths of each other are intertwined and blended, in the dark and ambiguous bedroom, the eyes meet, and the sound of the heartbeat can be heard clearly.

The warm velvet was half down on Gu Jin's body, covering the light and casting a large half of Gu Jin's face in shadow.

The dark brown eyes became deeper, filled with unknown feelings.

"Fantong, don't leave me." Gu Jin's voice was soft, filled with endless pleading.

Wen Rong touched Gu Jin's flushed side face, with a solemn expression, red lips riding lightly, and said an oath that cannot be profane: "Yes."

Gu Jin received a satisfactory answer, closed her eyes lightly, took Wen Rong's hand on the bed sheet with her thin hand, and held it tightly.

After nearly half an hour, after confirming that Gu Jin was fast asleep, Wen Rong's hand was carefully freed, and she tiptoed out of the room.

As soon as she went out, Mrs. Zhang poked her head out like a thief, her wrinkles were full of excitement.

"Rongrong, you've grown up." Mrs. Zhang was like an old mother, her voice trembling with excitement.

"Sister-in-law Zhang, what's the matter with you?" Wen Rong walked to the living room, leaned lazily on the off-white leather sofa, and watched the TV series that was broadcasting on the TV.

Today's show is about the heroine's uncle holding a board meeting and wanting to discredit the heroine's image, but the heroine suddenly broke in at a critical moment and calmed down the audience.

This is the cool point of the whole drama, Mrs. Zhang put down the wonderful TV and came to peek at her and Gu Jin.

"You like Gu Jin so much? Tomorrow morning, you can watch as you please." Wen Rong couldn't take his eyes off it.

Mrs. Zhang groaned, "I only watched Gu Jin because of star chasing, I only like my husband Peng Xyan, he is so handsome."

"what is that?"

Mrs. Zhang hated iron for being weak, "Silly boy, I am here for you. Do you know how an old mother feels when her son finds a beautiful wife back? It's almost like this."

Wen Rong answered her seriously, "I understand, it's the feeling that there is another person in the family who can be manipulated."

Aunt Zhang: ...don't talk to Zhu Ziyun.

"What is the relationship between you two?" Aunt Zhang asked mysteriously.

Wen Rong was watching on a whim, and replied without thinking: "Good sister."

"Wow, more friends than lovers? Young people are the trend."

Wenrong: ...

"It's said that you like girls, do your parents agree? Oh, I forgot that you lost your memory." Mrs. Zhang said to herself.

"Although I have amnesia, I can see my preferences at a glance. Normal people will know what I like." Wen Rong felt that she was not someone who would hide herself.

Mrs. Zhang snorted, "The worst is you, wait, do you really like girls?"

"No." Wen Rong was following the drama to the point of excitement, "I just like Gu Jin very much."

Mrs. Zhang didn't continue to ask, she took out her mobile phone and chatted with her friend Ouyang enthusiastically.

Zhang Shufen: [Ouyang, Miss brought her girlfriend home. 】

Ouyang: [Who is it?Excited jpg]

Zhang Shufen: [Of course it's Gu Jin, the great beauty! ! ! 】

Ouyang: [? ? ?It's not good, I heard that Gu Jin is on Wen Yang's side. 】

Mrs. Zhang's smile instantly faded a little, she looked up at Wen Rong, who was serious about following the drama, and hesitated to speak.

Zhang Shufen: [Let me observe and observe. 】

·

After the TV series finished, Wen Rong carefully entered the bedroom and took out a change of clothes from the wooden wardrobe.

She sat in front of the vanity mirror, slowly took off the necklace around her neck, and carefully placed it on the table.

After taking a shower, Wen Rong walked back to the bed, her body was still hot, and slowly dissipated the heat in the air-conditioned room.

His gaze fell on the big bed. Gu Jin, who was originally lying in the middle, was now sleeping peacefully on one side of the bed, without pillows, and fell asleep under the quilt.

The quiet and beautiful sleeping face attracted Wen Rong, Gu Jin's long hair was still coiled behind her, Wen Rong was a little worried that Gu Jin would not sleep well, and was afraid of waking her up.

And where she will sleep tonight is indeed a problem.

Wen Rong hesitated for a while, and finally chose to sleep outside, lest she kick Gu Jin out of bed in the middle of the night.

She turned carefully and walked towards the door of the room, tiptoeing, lest she make a sound.

Opening the door of the room, she pressed the button to turn off the light, and the cozy room instantly fell into darkness.

"Fluff, stay with me~"

Gu Jin's coquettish voice came from the darkness, soft and waxy.

"Aren't you asleep?" Wen Rong asked in a low voice.

"Accompany me and sleep together." Gu Jin answered irrelevantly.

Wen Rong couldn't stand someone being coquettish, so she turned on the light and walked back, sat on the edge of Gu Jin's bed, stared at her peaceful sleeping face, for a while, reached out to support Gu Jin's head, and helped her untangle her long black hair.

Here comes the problem, which is beyond the outline.

She undid it to the left and pulled it to the right. She was worried that it would hurt Gu Jin, and she was a little annoyed why the hair stylist made such a difficult hairstyle.

Gu Jin'an was tossed quietly by her. After a few minutes, Gu Jin opened his eyes, untied his hair casually under Wen Rong's shocked gaze, and smiled slightly at Wen Rong.

Wenrong: ...

"Together?" Gu Jin sat up, her pair of phoenix eyes were clear and beautiful under the orange light, and she didn't feel sleepy after waking up, as if the previous drunkenness was an illusion.

"Are you awake?" Wen Rong asked.

"I want to sleep with you." Gu Jin smiled.

She got off the bed, stretched her hands behind her neck, gently took off the ruby ​​necklace, and put it on the table, side by side with the warm one.

One left and one right, the crescent moon spells out a full moon.

"I want to take a shower, can you lend me some clothes?" Gu Jin asked.

Wen Rong nodded, opened the closet, and found a loose nightdress. Gu Jin's figure was about the same as hers, but taller than her.

Gu Jin took his clothes to the bathroom to take a shower, and Wen Rong climbed onto the bed. The double bed was big enough for two people, but there was only one pillow.

She put the two rabbits next to the pillow back on the table, and removed the pillow. A stack of papers was placed under the pillow, which was extremely abrupt on the bed.

Wen Rong frowned, and took a look curiously. It was printed in color, and it seemed to be a chat record.

She turned on the headlights, and the warm orange light was covered by the bright white tube light, illuminating every corner of the room.

Wen Rong looked carefully at the stack of papers, what treasure should be hidden under the pillow?

After reading it, Wen Rong's face was as gloomy as the night in the sky.

God, this is actually the chat, day, record, record between her and Gu Jin!

She said "Sister Gu Jin" and posted a bunch of emojis, which was really shameful.

[Sister Gu Jin, have you watched my new play?How is my performance? 】

[Sister Gu Jin, my new mousse cake is delicious, I'll bring you one. 】

[Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, I made mooncakes myself, do you want to try it? 】

……

Wen Rong's face was red and hot, rubbing the heavy black history with both hands, and tragically rolled on the bed in shame.

Damn it, she used to have this habit of printing out the chat records with Gu Jin and putting them under the pillow, wouldn't it be a bedtime read to revisit every day?

The ashen-hearted Wen Rong rolled on the bed in despair, wishing she could get into the hole and never come out again.

Gu Jin who just slept on the bed must not find out!

"What's the matter, Fluffy?"

As soon as Gu Jin's surprised voice came, Wen Rong sat up from the bed like an electric shock, put the printing paper in his hand behind him, and shouted nervously: "It's nothing, turn around!"

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The author has something to say:

Wenrong: What did I want to do in the past?

The gentleness of the past: Look at the chat records with Gu Jin before going to bed, dreams are sweet.

Now Wenrong: I want to assassinate myself.