Gu Liangxi looked at herself in the mirror, her hair was wet and sticking to her forehead, and her current appearance was really embarrassing and ridiculous.

Taking off the clothes on his body, the kiss marks left by Song Huaicheng on his body the day before yesterday are still clearly visible, he should just regard himself as a poor and humble escort girl that night, and the relationship between them now can only be like this.

Wipe his body clean and change into a nightdress, come out of the bathroom, the mobile phone on the cabinet in the entrance rang, Gu Liangxi walked in and found that it was a video call from Teacher Xiao Liwu, Xu is Xiao Liwu was crying at school.

After tiding up his scattered hair, he picked it up, and before he could speak, Xiao Lixing's voice reproached him: "Mom, why did it take so long for you to answer the phone? You often tell me that you can't be late, Mom is not a good boy." ”

Looking at the little pear vortex on the other end of the phone, Gu Liangxi laughed, no matter what kind of thing for so many years, as long as he saw the little pear vortex Gu Liangxi could forget all his troubles.

"Mom, why don't you come and pick up the little pear vortex today? Mom, don't you want the little pear vortex? Xiao Pear Vortex on the other end of the phone looked at the phone screen with an aggrieved face.

Gu Liangxi smiled: "How can mom not want a little pear vortex?" You know that Mama Wu has already gone home, mom still has a job, and when mom is not busy with work, mom will go to the kindergarten to pick you up." ”

"Then we'll pull the hook. ”

Gu Liangxi stretched out her finger and hooked the small pear vortex on the opposite side of the screen.

"Little pear vortex is relieved this time, mom doesn't want you anymore, we can go to sleep with the other children now." ”

Xiao Pear Vortex nodded and looked at the camera: "It's late, I'm going to sleep." ”

"Good night, little pear vortex. ”

Pear Vortex stretched out her little finger and tapped on the screen and hung up the video call.

*****

In the private room, Song Huaicheng was talking to others about the company's new round of cooperation, poured a glass of red wine, Song Huaicheng stood up from the chair: "I will first toast Mr. Su, and wish Mr. Su's business is getting better and better." ”

Song Huaicheng called Mr. Su is a famous clothing manufacturer in Linghai City, and he collided with Song Huaicheng with a smile: "We sometimes have to rely on Mr. Song." ”

Over the years, Song Huaicheng has already changed from the young man who was not good at drinking in the past to the current Song president who gallops in the wine field.

Coming out of the clubhouse, Song Huaicheng received a call from Lin Chengxi.

"Huaicheng, when will you come back today. ”

Song Huaicheng glanced at his watch: "It's about half an hour." ”

"Okay. I learned ...... today"

Before Lin Chengxi finished speaking, Song Huaicheng hung up the phone.

Turning to look at his secretary: "Did you find it?"

An address appeared on Song Huaicheng's mobile phone, which can be regarded as the slum of the city.

Closing his eyes, Song Huaicheng couldn't laugh a little, isn't this what he wanted to see back then? Why can't he be happy when he sees Gu Liangxi now.

Back at the villa, Song Huaicheng opened the door.

Lin Chengxi heard the sound of the door opening and walked out of the room, "I have drunk a lot of bars again." Fortunately, I had just prepared a little decanting soup, hung up Song Huaicheng's clothes, and went into the kitchen to get a bowl of decanting soup.

Song Huaicheng took a sip, entered the bathroom, and closed the door.

Seeing this, Lin Chengxi had no choice but to turn around and go back to the room.