bookrebus Chapter 426: Of course, my parents want to see you
Chapter 426: Of course, my parents want to see you
Gu Tingchen got into the car. Nie Ranran turned her head to look at his profile. His cold and handsome face was as handsome as a knife. The line of his nose, the line of his lips, and even his jawbone were all carved out bit by bit like a piece of art knife. Her crescent eyes curved and she smiled sweetly and said, "Brother Chen, can you tell me? Is there something wrong with you, right?" His cold eyebrows sank slightly and he turned to look at her.
Her clear crescent eyes were like a slowly flowing spring. When she smiled, these crescent eyes were like being filled with gentle waves. Her eyes were rippling with a sweet smile. Her curved eyes were extremely sweet, lovely, delicate and lively. Gu Tingchen's dark eyes were slightly deep. He looked at Nie Ranran indifferently, then turned his handsome face to face Nie Ranran.
Nie Ranran blinked her bright eyes at her, her red lips curved into a sweet smile, and said with a sweet smile: Brother Chen, just tell me? What's the matter... I haven't bought the vegetables yet? I came to see you, brother, and I'm going to the supermarket to buy vegetables, but I won't buy discounted vegetables, brother Chen, please rest assured.
Gu Tingchen's cold eyes fell on her pretty little face. She smiled at him sweetly, but his mind was filled with the face of another person. Song Yuyan's eyebrows, face and voice were like a Gu bell, urging every part of his heart and soul. Suddenly, Nie Ranran's little face instantly turned into Song Yuyan's little face, and she smiled sweetly at him.
Her eyes were filled with joy, and Gu Tingchen's consciousness was slowly bewitched. His dark eyes were in a trance, and he slowly leaned over, facing the little face he had been thinking about day and night. He moved his thin lips slightly, and said in a bitter voice: Yan... Before he finished saying the word Yan, Song Yuyan's little face became Nie Ranran's pretty little face again.
He reacted and came back to his senses. Gu Tingchen's dark eyes were slightly stunned. He opened his eyes wide in shock and looked at Nie Ranran. Nie Ranran's whole face was red. Brother Chen suddenly leaned over to her just now. She didn't know what he wanted to do? She didn't even want to push him away...
Gu Tingchen sat up straight, his voice hurried, he spoke lightly: Hug, I'm sorry, Ranran, I... just now... I, his voice was hurried, and his tone was a little incoherent. Nie Ranran turned her head to look at him again, she smiled gently, and said softly: It's okay, Brother Chen, maybe you are a little tired!
Gu Tingchen didn't know how to tell Nie Ranran. He just mistook her face for Song Yuyan's. He didn't turn his head to look at Nie Ranran. Nie Ranran looked at his cold profile. His dark eyes moved slightly, and he said in a low voice: "Well, Ranran, maybe I am, right? Gu's Group has received a big order these days. Maybe I am a little tired!"
Gu Tingchen quickly lowered the left window, and the wind outside the window slowly blew into the car. Nie Ranran looked down at her watch, then she raised her head and looked at Gu Tingchen who turned his handsome face to the window. She chuckled and said: Hey, it's almost seven o'clock, Brother Chen, I'm getting off the car, I'm going to the supermarket to buy groceries.
His eyebrows moved, his thin lips slightly pursed and moved, and he whispered: OK. Just one word "OK" Nie Ranran's clear eyes were slightly startled, she nodded and said: OK, then I'll get off the car, Brother Chen, bye! After saying that, Nie Ranran turned her head, she opened the passenger door, the door closed, and Gu Tingchen turned his head to look over.
He saw Nie Ranran walking towards the Maserati. He turned back and wondered why this happened. Why did he mistake Nie Ranran for Yanyan? Gu Tingchen glanced at the rearview mirror. Nie Ranran had already started the Maserati and she was pushing the car backwards.
At night, returning to the Gu family villa, Gu Tingchen walked into the villa with his long legs. His tall body suddenly stiffened, his pupils shrank, and his dark eyes widened. His parents came, just at the door of the villa. He walked over, and Gu Tingchen felt a little heavy with every step. At this time, both Gu's father and mother turned around at the same time.
When Mother Gu saw her son, Gu Tingchen, her eyes became hot and hot tears rolled down her cheeks. She walked quickly forward and came in front of Gu Tingchen. Gu Tingchen's face was calm, his cold eyebrows were calm, and his dark eyes were cold and indifferent.
Cheng Xinmei looked at her son, she looked him up and down, she said happily: Chenchen, it's mom, mom, mom is back, are you happy to see mom? Gu Tingchen looked at his mother with cold eyes, his dark eyes were indifferent, his thin lips moved slightly and said: Well, mom, okay.
With just three words, Mother Gu's heart sank. How could her son be like this... Father Gu also came over and stood side by side with Mother Gu. Gu Tingchen glanced at Gu Shangqing with a cold look in his eyes. He said calmly: Dad, it's getting dark, let's all go in!
After saying that, Gu Tingchen walked over his parents' shoulders and walked straight to the entrance of the villa. His parents turned to look at their son. Mother Gu looked at Father Gu and sighed: "Ah, my son looks so distant to me, as if he doesn't know me as his mother. Shang Qing, you say... "
Gu Shangqing was silent. He withdrew his gaze and turned to look at Cheng Xinmei. His face was gloomy. Gu's mother raised her eyes to look at Gu Shangqing. Gu Shangqing looked at her and was silent for a moment. He slowly said: It's okay, Amei, I don't count on this son.
Cheng Xinmei was stunned. She opened her eyes wide and frowned: "How can you say that about Chenchen? We still don't care enough about him. You can't say that. Chenchen is your own son! He is the one who is in charge of Gu Group now..."
Father Gu snorted coldly: Isn't it natural for a son to inherit his father's property? What? Should I thank that brat? Mother Gu frowned and looked at her husband. The relationship between the father and son was getting more and more strained. When they were in the United States, they almost didn't talk to each other. Now...
Gu Tingchen walked into the villa and the butler Fu Bo came over. He bent down and nodded and said: "Young Master, I saw the master and the mistress. What's going on?" Gu Tingchen raised his eyebrows and glanced at the butler Fu Bo with a calm look. The butler Fu Bo raised his head and looked at his young master.
His dark eyes were cold, and he said softly with thin lips: I asked them to come back, Fu Bo, prepare the room for them to live in, that's it. After Gu Tingchen finished speaking, he walked past the housekeeper Fu Bo and walked towards the stairs. The housekeeper Fu Bo straightened up and turned to look over.
He walked quickly to the master and the mistress, his face full of joy. He bent down and bowed, saying: Master and Madam, welcome back, welcome, welcome. I'll go upstairs to clean up your and the master's room, ma'am.
After the housekeeper Fu Bo finished speaking, he turned around and walked away quickly. Cheng Xinmei slowly walked into the villa. She glanced at the villa hall, which was unchanged. She turned to look at Father Gu, her beautiful eyes warm and smiling, and said: Shang Qing, the villa remains unchanged. It seems that our son has taken good care of the villa, don’t you think?
Gu Shangqing glanced around the villa with his stern eyes, and then fell on Cheng Xinmei's face. His stern black eyes moved slightly, and he said lightly: Well, this is our home, A-mei, we haven't been back for a long time.
Mother Gu walked forward a few steps, raised her hand to hold his arm, looked at Gu Shangqing with an intimate look, she smiled and said: So, let's not go back to the United States, it's cold there, it doesn't look like home at all, this is our home, and this is our son Chenchen.
When Mr. Gu heard about his son Chenchen, his face quickly darkened again. Seeing that his face had turned cold again, Mother Gu smiled on her charming little face and said: "Okay, okay, I won't say anything. Shangqing, you just came home from outside, so you should be nicer to your son, okay?"
In the evening, in the restaurant of the Gu family villa, Gu Tingchen was separated from his parents by a distance. He lowered his eyes and ate dinner lazily, his straight back leaning against the back of the chair, his handsome face slightly lowered. The crystal chandelier shone on his cold handsome face, making him look even colder and more handsome, as if he had been frozen for a thousand years.
The only sound in the restaurant was the collision of bowls and chopsticks. Gu Tingchen did not talk much to his parents, but just ate his meal quietly, as if his parents did not exist in his eyes. At this time, Gu's mother raised her head and looked at her son who was sitting opposite her. She said softly: Chenchen, eat the pineapple ribs, they are delicious. Mom always eats fried chicken, grilled chicken, salad, etc. in the United States.
Gu Tingchen felt that the voice was a bit noisy. He frowned his cold and handsome eyebrows in displeasure, raised his eyes, and looked at his mother sitting in the seat with cold eyes. He said coldly: Oh, I don't like it. Gu's mother's face changed, and she was stunned. At this time, Gu's father said in a stern voice: Gu Tingchen, don't think that I will thank you if you take me and your mother home. Do you talk to your mother like this?
Gu Tingchen's handsome face darkened. He put down his chopsticks and slammed them down. He slowly stood up. He was 1.90 meters tall, and he stood tall and long-legged like a tree. His dark eyes were cold as frost. He lifted his thin watercolor lips and sneered indifferently: "Hmm, so what? Whether you thank me or not, I don't need it. I'm full. Please enjoy your meal."
After saying that, Gu Tingchen kicked the dining table chair away with one leg, turned around, and walked out of the restaurant with steady steps. Gu's mother's face fell. She turned her head and glared at Gu's father. She frowned and said: Who told you to talk to your son like this? We are having a good meal, and now you see, I don't even know what grudge you had with Chenchen in your previous life.
Mother Gu was so angry that she pointed her finger at Gu Shangqing and said with a red face. Gu Shangqing sighed helplessly. He glanced at his sulking wife and coaxed her softly: "Okay, okay, okay, it's my fault. Ah Mei, let's eat our food. Don't be angry, okay?"
Cheng Xinmei kept twisting her shoulders, her face turned red with anger, and she turned her face away. Gu Shangqing raised his hand and touched her shoulders. He looked at her with deep eyes and said affectionately: Ah Mei, look at me, I feel bad when you are angry. You are not in good health, please don't be angry? Your husband feels bad for you.
Mother Gu turned her head and looked at her husband. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her beautiful eyes were shining and tender as she looked at him. Gu Shangqing looked at her soft little face, and he looked at her soft eyes. He smiled lovingly and said: "Be good, Meimei, I feel sorry for you if you are angry. Please don't be angry, you are my sweetheart."
Outside the restaurant, Gu Tingchen curled his thin lips in a light rebuke, his dark eyes were cold, so, in the eyes of my parents, I am redundant... He curled his extremely thin lips in a funny way, it was really ironic, all along, he was busy managing the Gu Group, thinking that his father approved of him, but unexpectedly, his handsome face was dark and his eyes were like ice blades, he turned and left the restaurant door.
The next morning, Gu Tingchen went to Gu Group early. He didn't want to see his parents' faces, as he felt that out of sight, out of mind. When he arrived at the company, he started another busy day, plunging into work. His phone was on silent mode and placed on the desk.
I had a business meeting and a video conference in the morning, and worked until seven in the afternoon. After get off work, I drove my Lamborghini back to the Gu family villa. It was almost eight o'clock in the evening. I got out of the car and was about to walk into the villa when my cell phone rang.
Gu Tingchen quickly picked up his phone and took a look. It was a WeChat message from Nie Ranran. He curled his thin lips into a gentle smile, and used his bony hands to swipe the phone screen. He walked inside while looking at his phone. Nie Ranran sent a WeChat message: Brother Chen, have you gotten off work yet? I haven’t gotten off work yet. I’m working on a data spreadsheet and won’t get off work until after nine o’clock. I’ve already ordered takeout.
Gu Tingchen glanced at the screen of his mobile phone. He walked into the villa with his mobile phone in hand. When he entered the villa hall, he saw Gu's mother. He walked forward and nodded slightly, saying, "Mom, I'm back." Gu's mother looked at her son. She walked forward and looked at her son's handsome face. Gu Tingchen was not moved at all. His face was as calm as water and his eyes were indifferent.
Mother Gu smiled and said: Okay, okay, son, you must be tired from working in the company. I asked Butler Fu Bo to make your favorite food for you. Mom also squeezed some fresh juice for you. It is in the kitchen. I will bring it upstairs and send it to your bedroom later.
Gu Tingchen's dark eyes were cold, he nodded slightly, and said indifferently: "Well, OK, Mom." Gu's mother was slightly stunned, and her smile widened, looking at her son's handsome face, he really looked exactly like his father, but he was even more handsome than his father, especially this tall man.
Gu Tingchen nodded to his mother, then quickly walked upstairs and returned to the bedroom. He turned on the light in the bedroom, raised his hand and touched the ice-blue tie. He pulled it and the tie was quickly completely untied. He slowly took off Jing Zuan's handmade custom suit jacket, held it in his hand, and walked towards the bathroom with his long legs.
After a while, there was a knock on the door. Seeing that the bedroom door was not locked, Gu's mother gently pushed the door open and walked in, holding a glass of freshly squeezed fruit juice, icy cold. She walked to the sofa, bent down and put the fruit juice on the coffee table. She glanced and saw her son's mobile phone on the sofa.