Xiao Qinghuan raised his eyelids and said lightly, "Where are you?"
” "At the company, what's wrong?"
The man's voice was very light, Xiao Qinghuan hooked his lips and continued to speak lukewarmly, "Gu Beiqing is also there?"
” “…… Well. ” The woman lowered her eyes and gently tapped on the edge of the water-stained railing under her hand, and said lightly, "I remember that you said half a month ago that you would send her back abroad." ” "Huanhuan."
Gu Mingye's voice was a little low, explaining, "Dad came back recently, Qingqing has been in Gu Mansion all along, and she begged me to send her away after a while." ” The woman raised her eyebrows and said without changing her face, "When will it be after a while?"
” "After our wedding."
She let out a faint sigh, stared at her slightly wet fingertips, and said lightly, "Just now, Jiujiu sent me a text message saying let's go over for dinner in the evening, Jun Yan has something to do with you." ” "Well, you tell her I'll come with you after work."
The woman said yes, paused, and said, "Then I'll hang up." ” There was silence for a while, and he said lightly, "You're angry." ” "It's a little, but maybe I'll be angry when I get rid of it."
"Mrs. ......"
Before Gu Mingye's words were finished, she was lightly interrupted by Xiao Qinghuan, and her voice remained unchanged and light, "You work, I'll wait for you to come back." ” After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone, and after about ten seconds, the mobile phone screen lit up again, it was still Gu Mingye.
Xiao Qinghuan hung up directly, and then replied to the message to Zhanjiu, and turned off the phone.
The mood is as bad as the weather.
She didn't want to say anything more to Gu Mingye, and she really didn't have the economy to debate, so she quickly hung up the phone to calm down.
She stood on the balcony for a while, until her cheeks were wet from the rain, she turned around, went into the bedroom, changed her clothes, and fell asleep under the quilt. - At about six o'clock, Xiao Qinghuan woke up and was woken up by a man's kiss.
When she opened her eyes, she saw that he was wearing a black trench coat, presumably just rushing home.
"You're back?"
The man hummed, kissed her lip, didn't say anything superfluous, and directly explained, "Qingqing went to the company today to find me because my mother asked us to go home for dinner in two days, and my father came back." ” "Oh."
The woman's reaction was very light, without much ups and downs.
The man stared at her for two seconds, and then said, "Get up, Zhanjiu can't get through your mobile phone, and then call me with Jun Yan's mobile phone, let's go over for dinner." ” "Okay."
Xiao Qinghuan quickly got up, washed his face, and changed his clothes.
When she came out, Gu Mingye was standing outside the bedroom door, holding a cigarette in her hand, and she didn't smoke it.
"Let's go."
He took her hand, Xiao Qinghuan did not break free. - It was very harmonious to arrive at Jun Yan's house, but the atmosphere on the road was a little scary.
Xiao Qinghuan looked out the window all the way from getting in the car to getting off the car, and Gu Mingye drove with peace of mind.
When she arrived at Jun's house, she gave her an apple, told her to fill her stomach first, and two dishes, and didn't want her to help.
Gu Mingye and Jun Yan went directly upstairs to the study.
She sat stunned, nibbling on an apple and looking at her phone.
Xiao Qinghuan rarely logs in to Weibo, and she is also insensitive to watch the number of fans on Weibo increase day by day, and most of the private messages are confessions and let her explode.
Until I turned to a particularly familiar Weibo name, Gu Beiqing apapapy.
It's very simple and crude, the message was sent not long ago, only a few hours ago.
She clicked in, looked at the few photos and sentences inside, her pupils shrank fiercely, and the apple in her hand fell directly to the ground.