The sweetest in the entertainment industry

Chapter 204 Speechless
Lu Nanting was woken up by being touched in the early morning.

Having experienced being so terrified by obsessive fans that my soul almost left my body, I snapped back to reality as soon as I sensed something was wrong!
The heavy blackout curtains were drawn, and only a faint sliver of light could be seen through the gaps.

However, this was enough for him to determine what time it was.

It was still early, before dawn.

Realizing he was sleeping at home, Lu Nanting breathed a long sigh of relief.

Once my heartbeat calmed down, I understood what had happened.

But as Gu Lanxi slept, she climbed up a bit, not only wriggling out of his arms, but also wrapping one arm around his neck and gently stroking his hair with the other.

I thought she was awake, but her breathing was steady, her eyes were closed, and she had a mysterious smile on her lips; she was dreaming.

Lu Nanting was speechless.

He's been dreaming about that horse ever since!

That's a practiced way of putting his arm around the horse's neck!

The child is almost obsessed; this can't go on.

Lu Nanting was both annoyed and amused, so he quickly reached out and gently pushed her.

Gu Lanxi was shaken awake by him. Thinking it was dawn, she asked groggily, "What time is it?"

"It's not dawn yet."

"Then I'll sleep a little longer~"

She wanted to sleep in until she naturally woke up, since it was a rare holiday.

"Wake up, get up!"

Lu Nanting couldn't help but sigh again.

He was really going all out to avoid being used as a pawn by his wife again tomorrow night.

"No need to come so early, I have an appointment with someone at ten o'clock."

Arriving at 10 o'clock is considered a fairly polite time.

There's no need to disturb anyone's rest, nor is there any suspicion of lingering for lunch.

Zhang Wei's considerations were very thorough.

Since this was Gu Lanxi's first visit after she moved, she specially prepared a small housewarming gift to congratulate her.

It's polite without making the recipient feel guilty about accepting it.

"We're going to the horse farm. It's quite a distance, and it will take three hours round trip. We'll try to be back before lunch so as not to delay our afternoon plans."

Gu Lanxi's drowsiness vanished instantly: "What did you say? A horse farm? What horse farm?"

"I said, let's go to my brother's private horse farm and see your horses!"

Lu Nanting raised his voice to answer her, then couldn't help but mutter under his breath, "So you won't keep thinking about it all the time."

"Where is it?"

The two were close enough that Gu Lanxi could clearly feel his every breath and heartbeat through his warm, firm chest muscles. She could hear his muttering clearly.

Not only did she deny it, but she was also a little angry and wanted to throw a tantrum to prove that she was a person with a temper and that she absolutely could not be wronged!

As she tried to turn over and face away from Lu Nanting, she found that her left hand was pinned down and she couldn't pull it out; in fact, it was numb.

"Hiss... Why are you sleeping with your head on my arm?!"

See? That's how the saying "the wicked accuse the guilty first" came about.

Lu Nanting was so angry he almost laughed!
God knows how fast his heart was beating when he was startled awake!

If he were seventy or eighty years old right now, and had some kind of coronary heart disease or cerebral thrombosis, he would probably have started the feast right away!
"How dare you say that? I didn't even have a stiff neck, thank goodness your arms are thin! I wonder who it was that was just holding me like that, stroking my head while 'hehehe,' I wonder what they were doing in their dreams!"

Don't wrongly accuse someone!

"Otherwise, why do you think I woke up so early? You're only doing this because there are no security cameras in the bedroom!"

Okay, when it comes to dating, you can be romantic and dreamy, but marriage is ultimately a relationship where you can smell and cover up a fart in bed.

It's normal to do something weird occasionally.

Gu Lanxi quickly convinced herself.

Life is long, so you must be more open-minded.

Mr. Gu picked up his phone and checked the time. It was only seven o'clock. He indicated that he didn't really want to move.
"I only slept for four hours, so there's no rush..."

"Yes, I'm anxious. I can't sleep soundly for a day if you haven't seen it."

"I promise I'll definitely control myself tonight."

"Ah!"

"Have you ever thought that I just missed you, and that I couldn't help touching you because I like you? You know, your hair is so black, shiny, and thick, it feels so nice to touch!"

"Ah!"

“Okay,” Gu Lanxi cleared her throat, a little embarrassed, “but I have an appointment to deliver something later. I need to check the goods before I give them to you…”

"I already told you beforehand, isn't it a bit inappropriate for you to keep it from me? What is it?"

"I had a microphone custom-made..."

Lu Nanting had too many microphones. Hearing this, he was slightly disappointed, but when he thought that it was a gift from Gu Lanxi, that slight disappointment disappeared.

Like the Little Prince's rose, it is so special because it was carefully crafted.

The gift from Gu Lanxi was naturally different from the others.

What kind of microphone?

When asked, Lu Nanting had even prepared to use this microphone for future concerts. But then Gu Lanxi calmly replied:

"Gold base, studded with diamonds, and then your initials NT are inlaid with colored diamonds."

Lu Nanting's eyelids twitched: "This look...it's something else..."

Although he comes from a good family, he has always followed a low-key, luxurious, and elegant path. He has never used anything so extravagant before.

"You can think of it as a microphone-shaped ornament or jewelry."

Gu Lanxi was a little embarrassed.

Afraid he would be critical, she whispered, "Seriously, that stainless steel clothes rack really detracts from your style."

"A 1:1 scale one?"

"Uh-huh."

Lu Nanting immediately understood when and why she had commissioned such a thing.

I couldn't help but laugh or cry.

"Get up. Aunt Qin is here. With her sharp eyes, receiving goods is no problem at all. Let's go see your horse!"

"You don't like my gift?"

"like."

"I can tell you don't like it."

"I haven't even seen it yet! How could I not like it? I just feel it's a bit imperfect, not really usable. If it were a real microphone, I'd love it at the next concert..."

"I ordered this because I was afraid you wouldn't be able to hold it in. I don't think showing off wealth is good, but it's fine to have some fun at home."

Gu Lanxi has very obvious characteristics of people from Guangdong.

The dragon flies out of its lair, its armor perhaps still covered in moss, but once it returns home, it will surely sleep on its jewels.

The most important principle regarding wealth is to keep it hidden.

"So what? People who don't know its value will just think it's glass or crystal, and that's all they care about, that's all."

Gu Lanxi chuckled softly and said nothing more.

Are there really that many fools in this world who would mistake a pearl for a fish eye?

Despite thinking this, she got up and went to the dressing room to change into a neat set of clothes.

"Let's go! When it's light, I'll call Zhang Wei again and ask her to postpone her visit, or just give the things to Aunt Qin directly."

"Ah."

Lu Nanting quickly changed his clothes and went with her to wash up.

The couple quickly got ready and left the parking lot looking refreshed.

As a result, the two of them started to feel sleepy shortly after the car entered the highway.

When they woke up, the car was already in the horse farm parking lot.

The horse farm manager was already waiting outside with his men.

"Third Young Master, Third Young Mistress."

Well, as soon as he opened his mouth, Gu Lanxi knew that this person was either a distant relative or an old member of the Lu family who had been there for many years. She quickly took Lu Nanting's arm and gestured for him to introduce him.

"This is Uncle Zhang. Uncle Zhang's father worked for my grandfather. After my brother got married, he went to take care of him. He has always been in charge of managing this horse farm."

Alright, the head steward's son was assigned to work under the eldest grandson, not kept by his side, but sent out to be in charge of a horse farm.

If we only think of this one level, we either assume that Uncle Zhang is incompetent but loyal, which is why he was sent here, or that he is capable but not loyal enough, which is why he is not kept by our side.

But Gu Lanxi remembered what Lu Nanting had told her last night: her older brother owned an equestrian club and often went there to conduct business...

He quickly reached out, bent slightly, and greeted him with a smile, "Uncle Zhang."

Uncle Zhang's smile grew even more sincere as he led the two inside.

Turns out, TVs can play fitness and workout videos.

I practiced for half an hour today and felt completely relaxed.

I plan to stick with it.

Writing books, working out, typing, going out hiking with friends, meeting up with friends to watch movies, eat out, and go shopping...

Many interesting things are waiting for me.

I had long thought that my life would be incredibly enjoyable after I stopped taking care of the kids, but I never imagined it would be this enjoyable.

Having successfully overcome separation anxiety, my child is getting back on track at school, and my life is also starting to get back on track.

I gained several pounds this winter, which is not a good sign.

Keep exercising and eat less sweets and fatty foods.

I hope to lose weight back to 110 pounds by the Chinese New Year, not from starvation or weakness, but from being healthy and muscular.

Watch what you eat, get moving, and start getting active from early spring.

People have their own goals at each stage of life.

I hope that if I see you someday, I will be healthy and energetic, with full blood and thick hair, instead of a greasy and bald mess.

Good evening, muah~ (°з°) - It's almost the end of the month, please vote for me!
During the day, I organized all of Da Xingqing's writings. Out of the 750 chapters of the novel, I compiled 569 entries, after filtering out some meaningless writings.

The collection of essays now contains 16.5 words.

I have to say, I'm really speechless.

Sorry for the late update today.