Gentleness is delayed by such a gaze, and there are words of suffering. Because she loves him, she is willing to bear everything, and she is willing to carry everything, as long as he is well. Now that he has talked about such a well-connected girlfriend, maybe it is really as Mrs. Gu said, this is his correct life.

And in his right life, he doesn't need her.

Gentleness turned her face slightly, and fiercely suppressed the long pain in her heart, the purpose of her coming here today was not to find him, but to find Mo Fuxin, and now that the matter is over, there is no need for her to stay.

Gently said to Mo Fuxin: "I am very happy to know Miss Mo, tomorrow I want to invite Miss Mo and Mr. Gu to dinner in Paris Mo, I hope Miss Mo will not refuse." ”

obviously said that he was very happy to know Miss Mo, but it was Miss Mo and Mr. Gu who opened his mouth to invite.

Gu Muzhen sneered playfully, how could she not know what the hell she was fighting. But in her heart, she didn't refute it, just listened to her and Mo Fuxin's good sisterhood there, and finally Mo Fuxin didn't ask him, she simply replied to her with a good word, and then she left.

Gu Muzhen asked the waiter for a cigarette and a lighter, sat in the position of Wen Rou just now, and lit a cigarette.

Mo Fuxin wanted to talk to him, but was interrupted by him: "I don't want to talk at this time, if you want to stay, go to the event, if you don't want to stay, go first." ”

Mo Fuxin asked, "Without your consent, I promised Miss Wen, and got angry?"

Gu Muzhen said: "No." ”

Mo Fuxin smiled: "Also, how can you be angry with me, it is impossible for me, a person who has nothing to do with you, to make you angry, and it is impossible for you to refuse Miss Wen's invitation." ”

She leaned up and asked with a smile, "Are you excited about tomorrow's date?"

Gu Muzhen tilted his head, puffed on the cigarette, his noble face was shrouded in smoke, but his eyes were alienated and indifferent, his thin lips opened lightly, and he spit out: "Get out." ”

Mo Fuxin then rolled away quickly, not continuing to stay here to obstruct his eyes.

The surroundings quieted down, Gu Muzhen took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Wen Wen: "Go to the back door." ”

Wen Rou had already walked out of the VIP area, approaching the gate, and when she saw this unsigned message, her big black and white eyes swept over the eleven Arabic numerals, and she lowered her head and typed: "What to do?"

Although there is no signature, these eleven digits are unforgettable.

She knew that this was Gu Muzhen's mobile phone number.

Gu Muzhen folded her legs on her thighs, nestled in the single sofa, holding a cigarette in one hand, propped up on the edge of the sofa with the other, and lowered her lazy eyes, reading her reply.

After reading it, he raised his fingertips and typed: "What do you care about me, don't want to see me tomorrow if you don't go, and the signing you want is even more impossible." ”

Gently rolled her eyes, saying that she really wanted to see him, if it wasn't for the signing, she really avoided him.

Wen Rou didn't reply again, but Gu Muzhen knew that she would definitely go, so he extinguished the smoke and went over first.

Gentleness took back the phone, found a waiter to ask the location of the back door, after saying hello, she also went, only to find that this is the escape door, there is a large section of the entrance, pitch black, except for the night yellow paper showing a faint light, almost black.

Wen Rou was a little scared, picked up her mobile phone and was about to call Gu Muzhen, but as soon as her hand was stretched out, her wrist was clasped by the man.

Gentle and frightened was about to scream, but the man covered his mouth fiercely and sneered: "What are you called, you?"