"Madam, these news articles are false, you really shouldn't read them."
Who praises their romantic rival anyway?
"Auntie, don't underestimate entertainment news. Paparazzi are not simple."
Yes, the events five years ago indeed left a deep shadow on her, but she'd never expected that she would marry the man who made her become a public enemy a year later— Gu Liancheng.
Who would've guessed that the dream lover of every woman in Xicheng would become Fang Eleven's husband? Unbelievable, isn't it?
Yet, it is true. They have been married for four years.
The phone on the sofa started ringing. Eleven put down her porridge and picked up the call, excitedly saying, "Husband, husband! I saw you on the TV! You're finally back!"
"Did you see the news?"
"Yeah, I did. My husband is still so handsome."
"You only saw me?"
"I also saw a beautiful lady!"
"That's your reaction?"
"Um …" Eleven bit her finger, and said, "Husband, are you talking about feeling threatened? Yeah, she's pretty, but not as pretty as me. Are you coming home tonight?"
"No, you behave at home."
"Okay~"
Yes, even though they were married, even Aunt Fang did not know that their marriage existed in name and reality, but there was no love.
After ending the call, she felt overjoyed.
It's good that he's not coming back. If he's not coming back, she can …
...
She snuck into an apartment, trying to quietly unlock the door and creep into the room without turning on the light —
"Fang Eleven, what time is it?" a young voice rang out in the dark room.
Having failed in her stealth attempts, Fang Eleven turned on the lights and gave an awkward smile to the little bundle sitting on the sofa hugging himself, "Oh darling! So, you're here!"
Looking at her wet hair, Fang Jiujiu frowned. "Did it rain today?"
Fang Eleven smiled slightly, not daring to tell her precious son.
However, her son was too clever and instantly guessed what had happened to her. He touched her forehead with his small hand and said, "Fang Eleven, aren't you ashamed! Always getting bullied by others!"
"No! I promise I wasn't—"
The little bundle took out her phone, showed her a text message and squinted his eyes, "Are you sure?"
Eleven felt guilty.
She had indeed been called out just now and inexplicably splashed with a bucket of water. You could say that Gu Liancheng's attraction was really strong and there were quite a few women who were head over heels for him.
As they have hidden their marriage for years, the public did not know that she was Mrs. Gu, and those who bullied her became even more brazen.
Left with no choice, Eleven confessed everything.
The young Fang Jiujiu naturally exuded the air of a domineering CEO. If he said one, she dared not say two.
Fang Jiujiu, her precious son, is four years old this year. Remarkably intelligent and also emotionally mature.
Furthermore, he possessed a face as enchanting as his father's, making him the crush of many kids in his kindergarten.
No matter how she looked, from all angles, Fang Jiujiu had a face identical to Gu Liancheng's. Even though she couldn't remember what happened five years ago, she was almost certain that if Gu Liancheng did not have a twin brother, she really ...
Accidentally had his child!
Five years ago, when she was at a loss upon realizing she was pregnant, she unexpectedly found a check of five hundred thousand in her home. It fell down from the sky like a miracle.
The good news didn't stop there. When she was despairing over her education, she mysteriously received an admission letter from Xicheng Film Academy, inviting her to enroll.
The most unbelievable part was, her intention to negotiate with the academy to defer her admission was unexpectedly accepted!
For a moment, she thought it was God slapping her and then offering her a sweet jujube.
In the past few years, she and little Jiujiu had a life free from worries about food and clothing.
All of this was thanks to the wealthy Mr. Gu Liancheng.
Hmm, if President Gu found out that she hid a son from him, would she end up in a bad situation ...
"Fine! I'll let it slide today! Go eat first, it's getting cold!"
Fang Eleven laughed heartily and gave him a loving kiss: "I knew it! The woman Fang Jiujiu loves the most is me!"
Watching Fang Eleven bounce away joyfully, Fang Jiujiu took out a magazine from under the table. On the cover was Gu Liancheng's face, which he hit a little.
Really ... always causing trouble for Eleven!