"I'm sorry Miss Jiang, I really don't have time to listen to your story." Gu Muhan's lazy voice sounded, interrupting her wording that she was bent on getting back together.

Jiang Yuqian didn't give up, walked up to him in a few steps, and blocked the computer screen.

"Brother Han, can't you listen to me? Shouldn't a person who has done something wrong wake up and be forgiven? Jiang Yuqian lost her patience, she didn't like Gu Muhan always straining her face, she just wanted to clear the misunderstanding quickly and start over with him.

"Take your hands away!"

The moment the cold voice sounded, Jiang Yuqian's heart shook hard, her momentum decreased sharply, and her heart palpitated.

"Don't let me say the same thing a second time." A handsome but indifferent face like Satan looked at her, and the kind of cold arrogance and danger made Jiang Yuqian weakly retract her hand.

Gu Muhan didn't talk nonsense with her, turned on the computer and continued to stare at the direction of the stock market, while talking to the company's personnel.

He was completely immersed in a state of work, treating Jiang Yuqian's existence as transparent air, where had Jiang Yuqian been treated like this in front of him, staring at his handsome face, slowly, tears blurred his eyes.

Hearing the bursts of small sobs around him, Gu Muhan's eyebrows were slowly tightening, in the past, he couldn't see Jiang Yuqian shed tears, it seemed to be stabbing him in the heart with a knife, as long as she broke into laughter, he was willing to do anything for her, he knew that that was when he loved her, and now, her tears were worthless.

"You've been in Hollywood for ten years, and your acting skills haven't improved at all, so take these tears so cheaply." His lips curled up with a mocking squeeze.

Jiang Yuqian's beautiful eyes were shining with tears, in fact, beauty was like a brilliant diamond, but Gu Muhan didn't look at it, how to soften a man's hard heart in this scene.

And what he said was like thousands of sharp knives cut into her heart, and it hurt.

No matter whether he looks at it or not, no matter what ugly words he uses to hurt her, Jiang Yuqian bets that he will not be really ruthless to him, and the tears will fall even more fiercely.

After a long time, Gu Muhan took a hard picture of the computer screen, got up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window.

There were frowning frowns of irritation between his brows, he had almost forgotten that they knew each other very well, she knew his weaknesses, and women confronted men, and men were often the ones who lost.

Her crying became louder and louder, and he became more and more impetuous, his deep eyes stared at the slanting sun outside the window, he remembered them in the past, Jiang Yuqian was a spoiled princess, no matter how wrong she was, she was nothing more than arrogant. He remembered that Lan Wanyu scolded him for being machismo, domineering and arrogant. Jiang Yuqian just rejected his marriage proposal, and he couldn't see it for ten years?

He laughed self-deprecatingly and said lightly, "You know what? A man's love is a very fragile thing, you don't cherish it when you have it, it's too late to do anything now! ”

"It's not too late, as long as you have me in your heart, it's never too late, right?" Jiang Yuqian hurriedly brushed the tears on her face and smiled as if she had seen the dawn.

Gu Muhan's eyes drooped slightly, and a trace of coldness crossed his deep eyes, "Back then, you were like an expensive glass of red wine, I really wanted to have this sweetness, but you let it be weathered and exposed, its mellow fragrance has been evaporated, and now it has become a cup of things that are even worse than boiled water. There are many things and many things that can't be tested by time, especially people's hearts, you know? ”

Jiang Yuqian looked at the majestic figure in amazement, listening to his words that killed people without seeing blood, and her heart ached.

People's hearts will change, everyone knows, but she never thought that he would change, didn't he say that he would love her for the rest of his life.

No, she doesn't want that.

Ignoring the pain in her heart, she ran towards him and hugged him from behind.

"Don't say such heartless things to me, okay!" His hands wrapped tightly around his waist, lest he slip out of her arms if he loosened himself.

Gu Muhan's hand was covered on her small white hand, and she used force, but she hugged it tighter.

He said helplessly, "Yuqian, am I doing this for you to understand?" ”

"Don't, I don't want to be separated from you, Brother Han, just forgive me this time, I really won't leave this time, I won't leave you again, you just give me another chance, okay?" She leaned on his back and pleaded, tears drenching his expensive shirt, she knew he could feel her sadness, but what was she going to do to give her a chance?

Gu Muhan was silent and didn't say anything, he knew that he couldn't give her any more assurances, but in his eyes, she would always be the little princess who didn't grow up, and he couldn't bear to say more ruthless words to hurt her.

And just when the two of them were silent, Fang Zhiqing suddenly swiped the card to open the door, and when she saw the scene by the window, she was stunned.

"I'm sorry...... President, I'm ......"

She was just about to say that she would leave immediately, when she suddenly heard Gu Muhan say in a deep voice, "Pour a glass of water for Miss Jiang." ”

"Good!" Fang Zhiqing responded timidly, and hurriedly ran to the coffee table.

In the end, there is a person with a pestle in the space that belongs to them, Jiang Yuqian is also used to maintaining her image in the presence of outsiders, she looked at Gu Muhan and did not drive her away, she straightened her mind a little, let go of her hand, and wiped her tears.

In the living room behind him, Fang Zhiqing's gentle voice came, "This fruit tea will be sour when it is cold, I'll go make a pot of green tea again." ”

Gu Muhan didn't squeak, she sneaked into the kitchen with the teapot in her hand.

Jiang Yuqian glanced at Gu Muhan, he was still standing there so coldly, lit a cigarette, his deep eyes flashed with a luster that she couldn't understand, and he smoked quietly and didn't speak.

She gritted her teeth and said softly, "Brother Han, let's go sit over there for a while." ”

Gu Muhan flicked the cigarette ash on his fingertips, his eyes finally fell on her pear blossom and rainy face, glanced at it, and walked over with his feet raised.

Jiang Yuqian followed, but she didn't dare to be presumptuous, he sat on the couch, and she chose a seat not far from him.

After a while, Fang Zhiqing washed the tea and brought it up, her eyes cautiously swept over the faces of the two who were silent, and when she saw the cigarette ash in Gu Muhan's hand falling to the ground, her eyes flashed, and she quietly poured tea for the two of them, put down the teapot, and gestured to Jiang Yuqian with her eyes.

Jiang Yuqian took advantage of the situation to see the ground, and after Fang Zhiqing left, she squatted down beside Gu Muhan, picked up the cigarette ash that fell to the ground, and swept it into the ashtray.

Gu Muhan's eyes drooped slightly, staring at her movements, and his face became even colder.

"Brother Han, smoke less, it's not good for your health."

Gu Muhan didn't speak, extinguished the cigarette butt in his hand, and then lit another one.

Jiang Yuqian bit her lip and sighed lightly, "Brother Han, are you still willing to be friends with me?" ”

Gu Muhan raised his eyebrows and looked at her, as if he didn't quite understand what she meant by this.

Jiang Yuqian trembled her thin lips and said softly, "I know it's hard to make you change your mind, but let's get acquainted, don't be enemies, let's be friends." ”

"Be friends? Or do you want to start with friends? ”

"Yes, of course...... Be a friend, you are still my brother, you are my relative! She bit her lip, and though she had already made a fuss, she was unwilling to give up any way to get back to him, even if it was a misinterpretation of her friend.

Gu Muhan looked at her, to be precise, staring at her soft eyes, as if he wanted to see her sincerity or falsehood.

Jiang Yuqian is confident that she can handle only superficial acting skills, and looks at him frankly with his gaze.

After a long time, he reached out and helped her up.

At that moment, he wanted to tell her that no matter when, she was still his relative, and she could still continue to be presumptuous in front of him and be the confident and beautiful lady of the Jiang family, but Lan Wanyu's slender figure suddenly flashed in his mind, and his heart suddenly became a little heavier inexplicably.

This book is derived from reading books