Chapter 10

Until the wind-driven Maybach drove back to the villa, Gu Yuan still holding Ji Qisen 's mobile phone and found various surprises. The mobile phone was too fun. In her era, there was no such things as convenient game console. It's not just a game console, it's a combination of game console + computer + TV + phone. It's perfect. Go online and watch movies anytime, anywhere.

While having fun, Gu Yuan suddenly went silent. Her finger kept scrolling on the phone , but there is no exclamation as before, no admiration, or that kind of sound of discovering the New World.

Ji Qisen was holding a tablet while handling company documents. When he realized this, he looked up at his mother.

His mother, who is several years younger than himself, is nesting herself on the sofa. Her long, dark hair is slightly messy, and a few hairs are clearly printed on the milky cheeks, a pair of clear black and white eyes are full of innocence and grievances, staring at the mobile screen in disbelief, as if discovering something terrible.

Ji Qisen sat there silently, unmoved.

He waited for her to say it.

Sure enough, after a while, she feel wronged, and began to be sad and angry, clenching her white teeth and cheeks bulging: "It turns out that Lu Zhiqian has so many fans on the Internet, they are so black, saying that the lucky fans are too ugly and scared Lu Zhiqian until he fainted! Am I ugly? Why should I say? "

Ji Qisen didn't say anything .

Gu Yuan clenched her fists, and her face were red full of anger: "These people's mouths are too poisonous!"

Ji Qisen raised his eyebrows, got up, and took his mobile phone to see.

Although Lu Zhiqian is forty-five years old, he is no longer an idol artist, but all these years, there are naturally many girls fan. These fans heard that Lu Zhiqian has fainted because of the lucky fans, and one by one like an old hen spreading her wings to protect the young chickens start to bad mouth Gu Yuan.

Qianqian's real wife on the 1st floor: " She too ugly and dared to go up on the stage and frightened our darling. She should hide at home!"

The grumpy girl on the 2nd floor: "Is she pretending to be a fan?"

The little girl Qian Qian on the 3rd floor: "Ugly is not a sin, but since you frightened our brother Qian Qian you must be a sinner!"

The kitten on the 4th floor: "It hurts to think that my brother Qian Qian was scared and fainted by the ugliness."

Sunshine2fun on the 5th floor: "It's time for the Capital Film Academy to see the ophthalmology department. What an ugly person have entered the film school? !!! Look at the mirror before going out!"

Today on the 6th floor is still thinking about Qianqian's day: "Is anyone scratching the face of the ugly person? I am curious about what level of ugliness can scare my brother Qian Qian ~~~"

7th floor Boom w: "Begging for ugliness is more than +1"

8th floor, your hair is messed up: "Seeking ugliness more than face +10086"

And with these crazy topics, there is an instant rise of hot search topics, and it is exactly "Ugly until scared Lu Zhiqian".

After Ji Qisen read it thoroughly and calmly, he glanced at the young mother who was about to jump up: "What do you want to do?"

Gu Yuan shouted angrily: "I want to beat Lu Zhiqian!"

Ji Qi Sen: "Modern society has law . You can't kill and breaking the law. "

Gu Yuan looked at Ji Qisen, but she was furious.

How could there be such a son? Is she really going to beat Lu Zhiqian? She just talked about it, but she was helpless. What is wrong with glaring bragging at home, he even told her to commit murder?

"You, you—" Gu Yuan's wet eyes glared at her cheap son, and she couldn't say a word.

When Gu Yuan pointed at Ji Qisen angrily, Ji Qisen held the phone calmly, opened WeChat, and moved his fingers across the screen. After sending the message, he said, "It's dinner time, let's eat "

Gu Yuan heard this, and her angry level went down.

The skill of the son's chef is really good, and the breakfast is delicious.

She pursed her lips and wanted to open her mouth to ask what will she had for dinner today, but thinking about how she annoyed at him just now she keep quiet. This kind of change was too fast, so she decided to hold it first, be calm.

But at this time, she heard Ji Qisen lightly said: "Dinner is lobster soup cream pudding dark chocolate foie gras."

Three bright stars suddenly appeared in Gu Yuan's eyes: "I want to eat it!"

Ji Qisen said again: "Not much."

After he finished, he walked to the eating hall.

Gu Yuan don't even think about cell phones anymore, she quickly followed her son's pace.

The food portion is small. She believes that this kind of top-class food, the chef does not do much, and if she goes late, all will be eaten by her son? !

She must grab it!

The chef of Ji Qisen's house is the original Michelin chef, who was dug up by Ji Zhentian at a high price. However, Ji Qisen is not interested in this kind of food, so the original Michelin restaurant chef has always hated how Ji Qisen seldom eat his food, but he is obsessed with the high salary given by Ji Zhentian, that why he still working there.

Wandering and struggling for a while, finally came Gu Yuan, who loved the food he cooked so much. He enjoyed the look on Gu Yuan face when she was eating and he liked it very much. The original Michelin chef immediately rose up and put all his energy into making Gu Yuan's a fine cuisine.

Gu Yuan was eating his meal so fast that he was content to stare at with his eyes.

In the large living room of Ji Family in the evening, the curtains were all closed, and the sunlight projected into the living room through the elegant diamond lattice windows, which gave the cool and luxurious living room a light orange color.

Ji Qisen sat on the mahogany chair, watching the young mother lazily lying on the sofa. For the first time, he felt that the air in the living room was different.

What changed?

Is this the air of home?

Ji Qisen lowered his eyes and fell on the flat screen, where there was a response plan made urgently by the public relations department.

AK is an old-fashioned enterprise in the shopping mall for decades, the world's top ten business group naturally have their own professional public relations team. As soon as the public relations team came out and deal with the hot search, the news about Lu Zhiqian has disappeared.

Ji Qisen scanned Lu Zhiqian's personal profile indifferently, when he saw the words "Girlfriend is terminally ill but never give up" coldness appeared in his eyes.

Of course he knew that in the twenty-five years of Gu Yuan's deep sleep, there were no other people who had visited her besides himself, but that ex-boyfriend was not included.

In fact, before Gu Yuan was completely in coma, this ex-boyfriend who had been inseparable with his girlfriend had hooked up with another woman, the daughter of a director, but later, the director failed to provide him with any resources.

"What you want to do?" Ji Qisen suddenly said.

"What?" Gu Yuan squinted her eyes, comfortably basking in the setting sun.

"Lu Zhiqian." Ji Qisen's voice was cold.

"Ah, he--" Gu Yuan stretched out.

Actually, she was angry just now, but when she was satisfied, she immediately no longer angry. What's the point of being angry, anyway. She can still eats food, enjoys the support of her filial son, her skin also still tender and youthful.

Besides, it was not her who fainted.

"Just let him be!" Gu Yuan thought, what does he have to do with me?

"You--" Ji Qisen's expression was light.

"Ah? What's wrong?" Gu Yuan immediately felt that the son's expression wasn't quite right under the fence.

What do you mean? Don't want to support your own mother?

"Who said just now to beat Lu Zhiqian?" Ji Qisen reminded her.

"But you said it was illegal!" Gu Yuan said helplessly.

"You can't beat him to death, but you can make him feel uncomfortable." Ji Qisen guided.

"Oh ..." Gu Yuan thought thoughtfully, a moment later: "Then beat him into the hospital again?"

"The society has law, we should use some legal means." Ji Qisen's fingertips lightly tapped on the handle of the redwood chair .

"Oh ..." Gu Yuan thought deeply: "Then we can— "

Her eyes shined and looked at Ji Qisen expectantly.

Satisfied look appeared in Ji Qisen's eyes.

It seems that my mother is still very clever.

Gu Yuan held his fist and shouted: "We can scold him, scold him!"

Ji Qisen's slender fingers tapping on the handle of the mahogany chair stopped there suddenly, without a sound. .

After few seconds, he looked at his mother and said in earnestly: "Mom, we can have a better way to deal with this kind of people."

Gu Yuan stared at her cheap son with wide eyes.

The cheap son's perfect lips light up, and he spit out four words: "No blood on the men's swords."