Chapter 318: Never Me in Your Eyes (18)

After saying that, he walked to his seat and sat down, and poured some red wine into Xia Yucheng's empty cup.

Gu Shaoyang stood there, very bored, so he had to return to his seat hatefully.

"Gu Shao, who is that?"

"She looks really stunning, why didn't Gu Shao introduce us to him?"

The two men in the seat said as they looked at Xia Yucheng.

Gu Shaoyang sat down with a gloomy face, picked up the wine glass and poured it down violently, then pinched the foot of the glass and turned the wine glass: "Do you want to know? That's a gs woman!"

"Huh?"

"Is it his woman?"

The two men quickly withdrew their gaze, not daring to continue the topic.

Gu Shaoyang looked at their cautious appearance, and couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips and sneer, with mockery.

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In the study, Feng Hao sat at the desk, smoking a cigarette while listening to Zhu Huan's report.

"That's all?" he asked with a slight frown when he saw that Zhu Huan stopped talking.

"That's all for now. ”

"Hmm!" Feng Hao's gaze moved to a photo on the table, on which was a beautifully handmade hairpin, exactly like Xia Yucheng's one, to be exact, it should be that one.

But this slightly old photo was taken more than 20 years ago, he snuffed out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, pursed his thin lips, and looked at the photo coldly.

There was a trace of bloodthirsty violence in his yin eyes, as if he could not shine the slightest light.

"Your Excellency...... Do you want to continue to investigate?" Zhu Huan cautiously asked Feng Hao's opinion.

"Go on!" With that, Feng Hao waved his hand and motioned for him to go out.

Zhu Huan saluted respectfully, bowed and withdrew.

Watching Zhu Huan go out, Feng Hao sat lazily in the leather chair, turned his head to look at the photo in front of the knife holder, and asked in a low voice: "Uncle, what is love?"

After pondering for a while, there was a slight noise in front of the door, and he looked up sharply in vigilance: "Come in!"

His sharp, eagle-like gaze was in the direction of the door.

"I want to scare you, really, you have such a keen sense of hearing!" Xia Yucheng walked in with a smile, holding a glass bowl with small pieces of apples in his hand, "I was thinking, what would happen to you if I suddenly rushed from behind you?"

"Over-the-shoulder fall!" Feng Hao's handsome face was as smiling as always, "You'd better not do that!"

"You should learn to hear my footsteps, so that when I'm playing with you, you won't hurt me!Come and eat apples!" Xia Yucheng sat down on the sofa and beckoned to him. She placed the glass bowl on the coffee table and forked a piece with a small stainless steel fork and put it into her mouth.

Feng Hao walked over, sat down beside her, and reached out to wrap his arms around her shoulder: "It's not difficult to hear your footsteps, but it's a natural reaction for a moment, so I warn you, never appear behind me." ”

"Got it!!!" she handed him another stainless steel fruit fork.

Feng Hao shook his head, and instead of answering, he pointed to the fork in her hand and motioned for her to feed him.

"Why are you so lazy?" Xia Yucheng forked a piece of apple and fed it to his mouth, "Mr. Feng, are you going to peel the working people?"

"Xia Dong is the major shareholder of the company, and he has nothing to do with the working people!" he said, grabbing her wrist and feeding the apple she was about to eat into his mouth.

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