Chapter 223: The Man Behind the Scenes

The end of the phone was suddenly so quiet that it made people panic.

Gu Yanzhou was a little nervous, for fear that Chen Mei would refuse.

Song Xiuyuan's wine is not very good, in case he wants to die or live, he can't resist it!

After a while, a voice rang on the other end of the phone, and Chen Mei asked softly, "Where are you?"

Gu Yanzhou glanced at Song Xiuyuan enviously, and hurriedly said, "Imperial Club." ”

"Boss Chen, tell me when you are almost there, and I will send Xiuyuan down. ”

"Okay, then I'm sorry for you. ”

......

hung up the line, Gu Yanzhou angrily threw the phone to Song Xiuyuan.

Song Xiuyuan hurriedly pulled his sleeve, like a child, with a look of anticipation, "Yanzhou, has Chen Mei agreed?"

Gu Yanzhou raised his eyes to look at him, his dark eyes were like ink.

"Hey, Gu Yanzhou, you speak!"

"What are you talking about, she not only promised to pick you up, but also told me, "That's so troublesome for you?"

Song Xiuyuan was overjoyed, "I know ......"

"What do you know?" Gu Yanzhou snorted shamelessly, "You are a coward, you don't even dare to make a phone call." ”

"Envy?"

“......”

It's a little bit.

Thinking so in his heart, Gu Yanzhou divided the little brandy he had left into two full glasses.

Fang Xueling had just taken a step, and in the next second, she only felt a tightness in her wrist.

There were a few knobby fingers that held her firmly, making her struggle no matter how she could struggle.

Breathe deeply!

Breathe deeply!

This is her current big benefactor, and she must not be angry with him.

Besides, those who have become big things since ancient times are informal, and what is it if they are forced to hold a small hand!

Fang Xueling kept hinting at herself in her heart, then turned her head and squeezed out a smile very hard towards Gu Yanzhou, a smile that she thought would disgust him.

Both shy and delighted.

Both shy and apprehensive.

He smiled when he raised his eyes, and lowered his head shyly.

At this moment, Fang Xueling vividly interpreted the scene of Dong Shi's performance, "Sir, what are you ...... What are you doing?"

The voice is even more delicate, and it is a little strange.

Gu Yanzhou was suddenly startled, and his pupils shrank, just like swallowing a fly raw, he felt disgusting, and his wine retreated completely.

The hand that grabbed Fang Xueling almost couldn't wait to retract it.

It seemed that he was frightened.

Seeing that his wrist was finally out of the "salty pig hand", Fang Xueling finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She wasn't worried about what Gu Yanzhou would do to her, she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to control and take advantage of Gu Yanzhou.

With what she knew about him so far, if she dared to deliberately take advantage of him, she would definitely die a miserable death.

Gu Yanzhou, who came back to his senses, seemed a little annoyed.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at Fang Xueling coldly, "What are you still doing here, didn't you ask you to cook the sobering soup?"

"Sir, I'm ......"

Fang Xueling wanted to say something, but before she could speak, she heard Gu Yanzhou interrupt her, "Don't make excuses for yourself!"

Fang Xueling: "......"

She hadn't thought to find a reason, though she did.

Fang Xueling exhaled a long breath, raised her chin slightly, squinted lightly with a pair of clear eyes, and said, "Sir, don't worry, I'll give you ...... when I'm ready."

Before she could finish speaking, the man in front of her had already flown away, and only threw down a fluttering word: "As soon as possible." ”

Whew-

It's hard to serve!

Fang Xueling is very familiar with decanting soup.

In the past, when my father came back from entertainment, she cooked him sobering soup and drank it with her own hands.

So, it's hard for her.

in the room.

Gu Yanzhou stood on the balcony blowing the wind, he had to clear his mind well.

Just a few minutes ago, he had lost control and grabbed her wrist.

Gu Yanzhou was a little irritable, and touched his pocket indiscriminately, but he didn't bring the cigarette and put it in the car.

Actually, he doesn't have a craving for smoking, but only smokes one occasionally when he's irritable, such as now.

He frowned, turned and walked outside.

Fang Xueling cooked the decanting soup and brought it out.

When I passed by the living room, I happened to see Gu Yanzhou in the courtyard through the window.

The dim street light poured down and fell on the man's unusually handsome face.

The lines outline soft, sword eyebrows, straight nose, and cool lip flaps......

It's like the most perfect sculpture in the artist's hands.

He wore only a white shirt on the upper half of his body, and the sleeves were pulled around by him, revealing a glowing diamond cufflink.

Isn't it cold to wear so little?

For a moment, Fang Xueling felt that the back was very lonely.

She hesitated for a moment, put the decanting soup on the coffee table in the living room, and then turned and went outside.

"Sir. ”

From a distance, Fang Xueling raised her voice and called him.

Rao is like this, and this "sir" is also particularly abrupt in the silent night.

Gu Yanzhou was slightly stunned, lazily lifted his eyelids, and asked, "Is the sobering soup cooked?"

"Well, it's cooked, and you can drink it while it's hot. ”

She had tried the temperature, and it was just right to drink at this time.

Gu Yanzhou extinguished the cigarette between his fingers, stood outside for a while, and then turned around and walked towards the door.

One step, one step......

Fang Xueling stood at the door to greet him.

Gu Yanzhou walked in front of her, his footsteps stagnated slightly, but he didn't stop, he continued to walk forward.

Fang Xueling didn't notice it at all, and after Gu Yanzhou entered, she closed the door casually.

Another yawn.

So sleepy.

But Gu Yanzhou didn't speak, she couldn't just leave, otherwise it would seem that she was too conscientious.

Anyway, he lent her 500,000 today.

She obediently stood aside and waited, waiting for someone to kindly say to her: You don't have to accompany me, you go to sleep!

However, someone has no consciousness at all.

Time passed quietly, and Fang Xueling drooped her head listlessly.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the floor clock in the corner, where the hour and minute hands were about to coincide.

Twelve o'clock in the morning!

After thinking about it, Fang Xueling lowered her head and said boldly: "Sir, you have finished drinking the sobering soup, it's time to go to sleep." ”

"Are you sleepy?"

Gu Yanzhou didn't answer her, but squinted at her and asked rhetorically.

Fang Xueling lowered her eyes, suppressed the thought of wanting to beat him hard, and said softly: "Sir, it's not early, stay up late and lose your hair." ”

"Sir, you are so handsome, you don't want your hairline to affect your temperament!"

Afraid that he would continue to stay up, Fang Xueling couldn't help but sacrifice a killer feature.

Gu Yanzhou's eyes deepened, and he looked at her thoughtfully, and suddenly asked, "Do you think I'm very handsome now?"

Fang Xueling: "......"

Gu Yanzhou, please make a point! The focus is on the hairline, not a handsomeness.

Catching up with those dim phoenix eyes, Fang Xueling was a little crazy.

She exhaled and said very seriously: "Sir, we are now talking about your hairline, scientific research has proven that staying up late can make people have endocrine disorders, which can lead to hair loss. ”

Gu Yanzhou was silent.

The man in front of him lowered his head and didn't say a word, and his face was clear and showed no emotion.