Mr Gu’s First Doting Marriage

Xia Yangyang felt very embarrassed.

Gu Chaohan came, but she didn't even notice.

Xia Yangyang stood up and sat on the swing chair again: "Why are you here?"

"I just came back from taking Oscar for a walk. Oscar is used to coming back and having fun in the backyard. By the way, you are sitting on Oscar's swing now."

Xia Yangyang stood up quickly.

But the smile on Gu Chaohan's lips was even more obvious.

Xia Yangyang realized that Gu Chaohan was actually teasing her.

Where can a golden retriever know how to swing?

Xia Yangyang glared at Gu Chaohan.

Gu Chaohan came over and sat down on the stone bench under the locust tree. While combing Oscar's hair, he asked, "Why are you so unhappy here alone, where is your uncle?"

"He's chatting with your mother. I'll come down and relax."

A long silence followed.

In the past, when Xia Yangyang and Gu Chaohan were together, she would always chatter by herself, while Gu Chaohan would listen and occasionally ask a question or two.

Because they had rehearsed together and performed in plays together before, they already had a good relationship.

But ever since I found out that Gu Chaohan had some thoughts about me.

Xia Yangyang felt that there was no way to talk and laugh like before.

Xia Yangyang didn't speak, and Gu Chaohan was also silent.

I felt even more embarrassed.

Xia Yangyang originally wanted to get up and leave.

Gu Chaohan suddenly said: "I'm going to move out soon."

Xia Yangyang was curious for a moment: "If you want to move out of Gu Yuan, where will you go?"

"I am currently interning at Puren Hospital, so I rented an apartment in the nearby Lotus Community."

Xia Yangyang snorted: "You said your dream was to become an excellent neurosurgeon. Congratulations, you are about to realize it."

"It's still early days, and it still requires clinical training, but I won't give up."

Xia Yangyang encouraged him: "Come on, you can definitely do it."

"As for you, you told me that you wanted to be a reporter like Esther Htusan."

Xia Yangyang's eyes dimmed.

Yes, her dream is to become a reporter, expose the dark side of society, help desperate marginalized people, and use the power of media to fight against the unfairness of the world.

This is her dream.

But now, she is trapped in the whirlpool of the entertainment industry for money.

Although she doesn't hate this circle, it has nothing to do with her dream after all.

Xia Yangyang grinned helplessly: "If I have a chance in the future, I will still pursue my career dream."

"What dream?"

Gu Qichen's voice came from not far away.

Gu Qichen walked to Xia Yangyang with a faint smile: "Why have I never heard you talk about your career dream?"

Xia Yangyang said: "Because I want to rely on myself. If I tell you, you can arrange it for me in just one or two sentences. That would be boring."

Gu Qichen rubbed Xia Yangyang's hair: "So what is your career dream?"

"Guess, I won't tell you."

Gu Chaohan had already stood up and said wisely: "Uncle, I'm going back to the room first."

After saying that, he took Oscar and left.

After Gu Chaohan left, Gu Qichen's expression darkened: "What are your dreams that you can't talk to me about, but you have to talk to Xiaohan?"

Xia Yangyang glanced at Gu Qichen: "Are you jealous?"

"You are here looking at the stars and the moon, talking about life and dreams, why can't I be jealous?"

Gu Qichen looked as jealous as a child.

A look like "I'm unhappy, please come and comfort me".