Song Qinghuan was a little messy and uneasy.

She didn't know what she said and did last night, and what Gu Jinyan found out from it.

The situation is suddenly a little more passive.

In the evening, Song Qinghuan contacted Teacher Lin from the kindergarten to pick up his son, and asked about the specific situation in the morning.

Teacher Lin said that she didn't see anyone to send the child, and the child came alone.

At this time, Song Chenyi stepped over on his calf, and the thief pulled Song Qinghuan away, with a lot of strength, "Follow me home!"

"The school you went to in the morning?"

"Mom, you tell me honestly. The little guy didn't answer the question, his big eyes narrowed, and his little finger hooked, "Did you have a boyfriend?"

The questions asked by the little ones are generally not groundless.

Song Qinghuan glanced at him and asked, "Why do you ask this?"

"I just know. He held his little head high, crossed his waist, and pretended to be angry and aggrieved, "If you have a boyfriend, you will forget about having a son!"

"......" Song Qinghuan squatted down and picked up the little guy, "Mom knows it's wrong, but I don't have a boyfriend, so I won't lie to you." ”

"You're lying!" Song Chenyi broke free and jumped down, the corners of his mouth crooked, and smiled slyly, "You wait and see, I'll dig your boyfriend out!"

He pointed with his little hand: "Be my dad and you can pass my level!"

Before his father was found, he had to think about it.

Song Qinghuan felt strange, and hurriedly called Lin Yin to ask, "Did this little ghost find something?" You didn't say anything, did you?"

"Uh-huh?" The voice on the other end was a little excited, as if it was not on the same channel as her, "I recently chased Lin Xiao's movie, the post-production of your movie is very fast, the premiere will be on next month, the schedule is still the first place in the holiday, and the big-name directors of big-name companies are really different!"

Lin Yin's company has a lot to do with the entertainment industry, and can always get first-hand gossip.

Soon, Li Yan sent her a message asking her to go to the company to re-sign an agreement.

This time, it's an artist contract.

Same as the contract four years ago, only in a different venue.

Song Qinghuan was invited into the president's office.

"The president is in a meeting, about fifteen minutes after the meeting, Miss Qiao waits. Li Yan smiled.

How many people in the world will let Gu Jinyan wait? Basically, they are waiting for him to make a judgment of fate.

The waiting treatment is not bad. A cup of black tea and a vintage upholstery sofa. The magnificent building outside the window can be admired at will.

Song Qinghuan noticed that the layout of this office had changed slightly from the last time. Not only the bookcase, but also the sofa and coffee table have been shifted in a 15-degree clockwise direction.

What is this Gu Jinyan guiding her?

She looked at the magazine on her desk without moving.

GUZZI - the top women's magazine in China.

Last time I came, there was only the Global Times on the coffee table.

This was obviously for her to flip.

She reached for it as he thought, but only turned the page and closed it boringly. In every issue of GUZZI, she looks at almost all of the earliest factory printed samples.

"Why don't you turn it over?" the operator in the middle looked at the surveillance screen with some curiosity, "Under normal circumstances, a woman like her, who is very particular about her clothes and makeup, will like fashion-forward magazines, not to mention that this is the latest issue." ”

Gu Jinyan stood behind the surveillance screen and looked intently at the woman on the screen.

"Are you sure she's wearing contact lenses?" Li Yan had carefully observed Miss Qiao's eyes, and he was sure that they were natural gray-blue, and even the expansion and contraction of her pupils were clear.

Gu Jinyan sneered: "Last night, my friend abroad told me that there is a new transplant technology in country M, which can make the contact lenses stay in the eyes all the time, and it looks as if they have not been bred, but they will fall off when they encounter special powder. ”

The second page of the magazine was covered with powder, but she stopped her movements temporarily.

"Forget it. He straightened his cuffs and walked out suddenly.

Li Yan scratched his head curiously, the boss is planning to contribute a beautiful man to test it personally? He can obviously ask others to test it, such as him.

In the office, Song Qinghuan looked out of the window with a faint gaze, looking at the group of buildings outside the window. The teacup was slowly lowered in a leisurely manner.

There was a sound of footsteps, and she slightly flattened Erlang's legs, and her posture was slightly correct.

"Miss Joe. Gu Jinyan walked in from the door, his face was gloomy, and he was holding a folder in his hand.

Song Qinghuan smiled and bowed his head: "Thank you for Mr. Gu's appreciation." ”

Gu Jinyan sat down, handed the folder to her, and glanced at her: "Open it and look through it, and sign it if there is no problem." ”

"Good. Song Qinghuan took it, and as soon as she turned the page, the oncoming white smoke spread into the air and drifted towards her.

She coughed a few times, shook her hand to disperse the smoke, and smiled, "This contract has been left in place for a long time, isn't it? ”

Gu Jinyan didn't speak, staring into her eyes indifferently. It's like trying to find out some mystery from it.

"Something in my eye?" she laughed.

Those gray-blue eyes, even under the soot, were unusually clear, and there was no trace of them.

Gu Jinyan's dark eyes narrowed, stared at her for a long time, and then smiled slightly: "There is something." ”

He took out a magnifying glass and leaned close to her face, breathing heavily: "I want to see what I look like in your eyes." ”

Song Qinghuan was stunned, and his heartbeat was a little fast.

Knowing that he had other intentions, she quickly calmed down. The body did not move forward or backward, feeling the crisp breath approaching.

In the magnifying glass, the gray-blue eyes are bright and moist, like the blue sky after the rain. When the eyes turned, it seemed that the stream flowed, and it was different and fresh.

Gu Jinyan's breath sank, his hand stopped in mid-air, and his dark eyes gradually narrowed.

"Can Mr. Gu see his appearance clearly?"

The aura like a dark orchid lingered in his breath, and the ridicule seemed inexplicably cold.

He took the magnifying glass, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a straight nose and red lips.

It seems that since the fencing gym, her makeup has become much lighter, adding an exotic and fresh style, and a unique charm.

But it's still a natural gray-blue.

Is it really suspicious?

"Hmm. He looked into her eyes, deep as an abyss, "Very handsome." ”

Song Qinghuan almost wanted to laugh.

In her eyes, he is very handsome.

Yes, once upon a time. But now handsome, it can only be called a kind of good looks.

He looked away from his breath and gaze, sat down in a suitable position away from her again, and tapped his fingers lightly on the coffee table: "The contract has been signed." ”

Song Qinghuan opened the last page and saw his autograph.

The pen is sharp and strong, deep and introverted, without the style of youth.

She also wrote neatly and in one go.

"Don't you take a look?" Gu Jinyan seemed surprised.

"Didn't Mr. Gu say it, you are very handsome in my eyes. She curled her lips at him and smiled charmingly, "As for me, I have no immunity to handsome guys." ”

She held the tip of the pen in one hand and reached out to his chin and picked at it.