Getting Married One Night

At dinner, uncle Zhong openly knocked on Wen Nanzhi's door and saw her lying on the ground with her heavy legs cleaning up the narrow space.

"Miss Wen, Mr. Gong asked you to have dinner."

"Dining?" Wen Nanzhi stared and shook his head immediately. "I, I'm not hungry, I don't eat."

Her fear of Gong Shen was not hidden.

Uncle Zhong squatted carefully in front of Wen Nanzhi and padded her legs as comfortably as possible.

"Miss Wen, you've married in. It's a fact."

Wen Nanzhi understands that she was sold by the Wen family, but she doesn't want to accept it.

Uncle Zhong said again, "the lion's hair still needs to be stroked, and the man's temper is the same. The more you resist, the more you touch the scales. In the end, you are the only one who suffers."

Wen Nanzhi looked at Uncle Zhong.

Uncle Zhong hardly smiled. "Miss Wen, you still have something different. In addition, don't forget the meaning of marrying into the palace."

significance? Make the palace depressed like a toy?

To save her mother.

Yes, that's it.

That's why she's more afraid of Gong Shen.

Wen Nanzhi smiled bitterly and shook her head, but looking at Uncle Zhong's serious eyes, she could only promise to have dinner.

Uncle Zhong picked up Wen Nanzhi and told him, "Miss Wen, don't try to annoy Mr. Gong."

Wen Nanzhi nodded, walked out of the room and was arranged at the end of the table.

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Hearing the footsteps coming down from upstairs, Wen Nanzhi's back was close to the back of the chair, so stiff that he couldn't move.

Gong Shen and Gu Yanyi seem to be saying something. Their expression is relaxed, but when they see Wen Nanzhi, the smile on their face instantly turns into ridicule.

"Sit so far, what do you eat?"

Uncle Zhong immediately opened the position beside Gong Shen and motioned Wen Nanzhi to sit over.

Wen Nan Zhi was stiff in place for a moment before he got up, dragged his heavy legs slowly to Gong Shen's side and sat down.

When Gong Shen's breath came, Wen Nanzhi felt that she began to tremble again. She hung her head and put her hands on her legs.

Uncle Zhong immediately sent people to serve. In order to entertain the guests, it seems that he prepared Western food.

The expensive steaks are fried outside and inside tender, giving off an attractive aroma.

Wen Nanzhi stared at the steak in front of her and kept swallowing. She was very hungry.

When she worked abroad, she also served steak, but the steak in that small restaurant can't be compared with the delicious in front of her.

The voice of Zizi and oil, along with the aroma, drives all her senses.

Although she appears to be the eldest miss of the Wen family, she was brought up by her mother alone. She has never lived a day as a eldest miss, and there is no way to compare with Wen yunrou's luxurious life.

She swallowed again and raised her hands slightly to get a knife and fork.

Gong Shen and Gu Yanyi are talking about the past more and more far away. She only knows that she is so hungry that her hands are shaking now.

Uncle Zhong didn't treat her badly, but he didn't dare to make it too obvious. He brought her anything left every time, and she was not qualified to be picky.

Her hand touched the knife and fork. Uncle Zhong stood behind her and pushed her slightly while pouring wine.

She immediately withdrew her hand and looked at Uncle Zhong. Following uncle Zhong's eyes, she saw that Gu Yanyi had eaten some appetizers, but Gong Shen's slender fingers were sliding back and forth on the mouth of the cup because of his hand injury.

Uncle Zhong nodded to her before she picked up the knife and fork, cut the steak on the handle quietly, and then exchanged it with Gong Shen's plate quietly.

The sound of plate collision made Wen Nanzhi immediately withdraw his hand and lower his head, waiting for Gong Shen's anger.

But Gong Chen just glanced at her and continued to talk to Gu Yanyi with wine.

"Nanzhi, you can eat it too."

Gu Yanyi's gentle voice came to mind.

Wen Nanzhi raised her head and found that several pieces of steak were missing from Gong Shen's plate. She looked at Gong Shen like asking for advice.

Gong chenxie smiled and drank a mouthful of red wine, "do you listen to him?"

Wen Nan Zhi shook his head, "I'm not hungry."

She bowed her head in fear and dared not resist at all, because some time ago she was almost insulted by the angry Palace on this table.

"Gong Shen!" Gu Yanyi raised his voice, then turned to me, "Nanzhi, don't be afraid of him, you eat."

Gong Shen looked at her like a temptation, and she didn't dare to move.

Finally, Wennan Zhizhi was obedient and didn't eat. He swallowed all his hunger down his saliva.

Under uncle Zhong's eyes, she carefully served Gong Shen from dishes to snacks, but she didn't eat anything.

Gong Shen accepted it, but the ridicule at the bottom of her eyes did not diminish at all, as if her flattery was a big joke.

When she returned to the room, she touched her stomach, hugged her knees and buried her cheeks.

But footsteps sounded outside the door, and there was a slight collision at the door, like the sound of plates on the floor.

She pulled the door to reveal a crack. The smell of steak immediately jumped in. She looked at the steak on the plate at the door in surprise.

It should be just fried and steaming.

Is it uncle Zhong?

Wen Nanzhi brought the plate in. She had no knives and forks, only a pair of chopsticks. When she picked it up, she stuffed it into her mouth. The gravy immediately rolled in her mouth and made her mouth numb, but she was still reluctant to stop.

This is the best food she has eaten recently.

Halfway through the meal, she remembered the sound of the plate landing outside the door. She hid the steak and opened the door carefully.

He found Gu Yanyi squatting at the door with a pile of food at hand.

"I've been found. Take it in and eat it. I saw you were hungry just now. You did a good job today. Don't deliberately annoy Gong Shen. Slowly you'll find that he's actually a good man."

Gu Yanyi comforts Wen Nanzhi. Looking at her black and white eyes, she is surprised and deeply cherished.

Wen Nanzhi took the plate and whispered, "thank you."

But she couldn't agree with all Gu Yanyi's words. Gong Shen was not good to anyone, and her anger was even more terrible all her life.

When she closes the door, she puts the steak with the dessert sent by Gu Yanyi, and slowly accepts Gu Yanyi's previous apology. Perhaps he did it unintentionally and handed her over to Gong Shen.

After all, Gong Shen must not be a bad person in Gu Yanyi's heart.

Gu Yanyi is a good man, otherwise he wouldn't send her steak and snacks.

She wolfed down her food and choked a little hard, but delicious food can ease people's mood.

But Uncle Zhong knocked on her door, "Miss Wen, Mr. Gong asked you to go up."

The mood relieved by the delicious food immediately went down. She felt as uncomfortable as choking in her stomach. She rubbed her stomach and stood up.

Uncle Zhong came forward and held her, "take the pipa."

She hugged the Pipa and felt uncomfortable under her feet and in her stomach. Before she went upstairs, she heard the charming laughter from upstairs.

She looked at Uncle Zhong suspiciously.

Uncle Zhong said as if nothing had happened, "new."

But isn't Gu Yanyi at Gong's house? Can Gong Shen be so unscrupulous?

Wen Nanzhi, who has lived abroad for three years, knows nothing about what happened in the past three years, so she knows too little about Gong Shen.

There are many rooms on the second floor. The wooden corridor is old and simple, and every place is spotless, which shows the owner's attentive care for the house.

But the word "care" is not suitable for Gong Shen at all.

He has no feelings.

Uncle Zhong opens the door of the room and signals Wen Nanzhi to go in.

Under the ambiguous light, Gong Shen sits on the leather American sofa. The shiny and classical leather sofa adds a bit of high prestige to Gong Shen's charm.

The woman on her side is very beautiful and has a concave convex figure.

Gu Yanyi is sitting on the other sofa. It seems that he does not belong to the same world as Gong Shen. With the same sofa texture, he is handsome and indifferent.

Wen Nanzhi stood in front of them, hugged the pipa in his arms, covered half his face and hung his head slightly.

Gu Yanyi immediately got up and pulled a chair. "Nanzhi, your legs are inconvenient. Sit down and talk."

Wen Nan Zhi still didn't dare to move. He took a sneak look at Gong Shen. Gong Shen's eyes were Yin, and the road was unidentified and cold.

She didn't sit down, but Gu Yanyi pressed her down.

The woman glanced at Wen Nanzhi and said discontentedly, "is it difficult to find a singer? It's not going to a brothel."

Gong Shen half hugged the woman and touched her with her hand. The woman laughed constantly. The whole person was almost stuck in Gong Shen's arms. Did he rub Gong Shen's arm with his chest.

Gong Shen whispered a few words in the woman's ear. The woman covered her mouth and smiled, and immediately stood up with her glass.

The woman went to Wennan Zhizhi and handed the wine cup to Wennan Zhizhi. "I didn't expect to sell it upside down these days. Have a drink and don't lose face."

Wen Nan Zhi looked up at the woman. The brown eye shadow was shining, very beautiful but penetrating.

She stared at the small glass of wine in front of her and trembled to pick it up, but the woman's hand flashed away.

"It's boring to drink so much?" then the woman poured all the wine on the table into the cup and handed it to Wen Nanzhi full of one cup. "Come out to mix and please the master. You should have some skills. Don't look so pitiful and be yourself pure?"

Wen Nan Zhi bites his lip and looks at Gong Shen. Gong Shen indulges everything about women, and the corners of his mouth rise, waiting to be optimistic about the play.

Gong Shen is very bad. When he doesn't want to do it himself, he will try his best to let the people around him torture her without pity.

Wen Nan Zhi's face turned white and his hands were stiff in the air.

"I drink it for her. Where can her body drink such strong wine now?"

Gu Yanyi directly grabbed the wine from the woman's cup and poured it into his mouth.

Wen Nanzhi was stunned, but Gu Yanyi smashed the quilt heavily on the table and sat down calmly.

The woman's face changed slightly and walked to Gong Shen with a wronged face. "Mr. Gong, look... I didn't know Mr. Gu was interested in such a woman."

The woman rubbed Gong Shen again, as if seeking comfort, but when she looked up at Gong Shen's gloomy face, she was stunned, quickly opened the distance from Gong Shen, looked at Gong Shen in fear, and didn't know where she angered Gong Shen.

Regardless of the woman's affectation, Gu Yanyi sat beside Wen Nanzhi, smiled faintly and pointed to the lute in her hand.

"Nanzhi, can you play the lute?"

Wen Nan Zhi nodded.

"I'll drink for you. You play a song and I'll listen to it?" Gu Yanyi whispered softly. When he opened his mouth, the wine gas in his mouth would rush out, mixed with the faint potion smell on his body, and become a slightly intoxicating smell.

Wen Nanzhi looks at the empty glass on the table and looks at Gu Yanyi with gratitude. His fingers are already on the string.

But before she played a tune, Gong Shen's tall figure shrouded over her head, raised her hand and took the lute from her hand.

"Did I allow you to play?" Gong Shen smashed down coldly.

Dong - Deng - the pipa was smashed in two and the strings were broken.