Chapter 82: Don't Bother Me
Mother never takes the initiative to call herself, so she won't be naΓ―ve to think that she will find herself What good things will happen, in this world, I am afraid that the only people who can make her interested are her father and Junxiang.
Gu Qi'an exhaled lightly, I hope it is not a bad thing, his fingers slashed the answer button slightly nervously, and Zhao Wanrong's slightly hoarse voice came from the opposite side, as if she had cried.
It was quiet here, and An An didn't deliberately avoid him answering the phone, so the words of the voice on the phone still fell more or less in his ears, and his deep eyes showed a little worry.
His eyes kept on her, and all her expressions naturally reflected in his eyes, and he couldn't help but shrink slightly when he saw her more and more solemn face, and the iron arm holding her fragrant shoulder.
"Hmmm! I'll be right back. Gu Qi'an hung up the phone and said guiltily to Zhuang Tianling, "I'm sorry, I can't eat with you today, my mother asked me to go back." β
Zhuang Tianling's dark eyes flashed slightly.
"I'll send you there."
"No need," Gu Qi'an hurriedly refused, "Your business is not finished yet." β
"Then let Zhou Jian send you over." This is his biggest concession, I don't know what the Gu family is doing to find her back, since that time he saw her being beaten, he still has lingering palpitations.
"Hmm!"
Knowing that he was not at ease, it was indeed more appropriate to ask Zhou Jian to send her there than for him to send her in person.
Zhuang Tianling sent her downstairs and watched Zhou Jian drive her away before driving out again.
On the twenty-third floor of the office, Mo Jinyan stood behind his desk, his hands behind his back wringing uneasily, his head lowered, his teeth clenched, and he let the arrogant man opposite him reprimand him. Didn't you just go upstairs and look for Sister An An for a while? Does this man need such a fierce and vicious person?
Iwaki had a handsome face dark, looking at the woman with her head down, her lungs were about to be blown up, she was really so afraid of herself. Isn't it usually quite squeaky? It seems that the power of money is relatively large, and when it comes to deducting her salary, this woman instantly changed from a tiger with teeth and claws to a docile cat.
"Immediately, immediately, go and collect the newspaper in their hands for me, one less, you don't want to get off work."
"Which of them has it and who doesn't, how do I know." Mo Jinyan pouted dissatisfiedly and said, this person is so hateful, he actually wants to deduct her salary.
"What are you still muttering? Why don't you go soon? β
"Yes, General Manager Iwa." The answer was nonchalant, and before Iwasaki was angry, he ran out of the hall.
Iwaki put one hand on his waist, and pointed his index finger at her fast-running back, shook it up and down a few times, and finally made a fist and smashed it into the dark brown desk in front of him, causing him to gasp in pain. However, my heart was inexplicably a little lost.
Mo Jinyan stood in the stairwell and smiled proudly, he deserved it. Then he slowly turned around and walked downstairs, and confiscated all the newspapers in their hands one by one, and those employees naturally didn't dare to hide them for their own jobs, and they had already seen it, and it was useless to take it, so why offend their boss because of this?
Outside the office door of the design department on the thirteenth floor, Mo Jinyan knocked on the door a few times, and the people inside said come in, and she pushed the door in. Holding a large pile of waste newspapers in his hand, Mo Jinyan walked to Li Xiaonuo's desk and said with a smile to her: "Manager Li, have you bought today's entertainment newspaper?" General Manager Yan asked me to come down and collect it. β
Mo Jinyan faced this Li Xiaonuo, who had a little bit of a holiday with herself, and the smile on her face seemed very unnatural, mainly because her intuition told her that this woman was not a good person, so she glanced at Li Xiaonuo's desk with a pair of big eyes.
"Secretary Mo can do his work really carefully, but I never like to watch these boring things, and I won't buy them, is there any major news today?"
Li Xiaonuo didn't seem to know about it, and after speaking, he wanted to get up and look at the newspaper in Mo Jinyan's hand.
"No, no...... It's good that Manager Li didn't buy it, hehe...... Manager Li, you are busy first, and I won't disturb your work. Holding on to the stack of newspapers in his arms, he turned and walked out quickly, closing the door for her.
After Mo Jinyan went out, Li Xiaonuo lifted the documents on the table, and a folded newspaper appeared in front of him, looking at the headlines on it, a weird smile on the corner of his mouth. Hum! She wanted to see how arrogant the surnamed Gu could be.
Suppressed by the Yi'an Group and another unknown force, it only took a few hours for all the newsstand entertainment newspapers in W City to be withdrawn. But there are still people chasing after the wind, thinking that this matter must be true, and hope that those paparazzi will give full play to their usual abilities in this regard, and they must dig out the girlfriend of the president of Yi'an Group.
On the other side, Mo Xunyu, the initiator of this incident, kept calling Tang Yixuan in the bedroom, but the other party's phone was never connected.
I wanted to know that Tang Yixuan was not satisfied with his gift, and Mo Xunyu, who had just opened the door of his house, was caught by Mo Shirong, who had just come back, and was slightly fat, "Xunyu, where are you going?" β
"Dad, I'm ...... I'm just going to find Yixuan. β
"Don't go!" Mo Shirong stopped his daughter, "You still don't think today's incident is big enough, do you?" Others don't know that the person in the newspaper is you, can't I recognize my Mo Shirong's daughter? β
He was so angry, if he hadn't seen his subordinates gossiping in the bureau, how could he have come back early. Mo Shirong walked into the living room and took off his coat, Mo Xunyu saw this, and hurriedly stepped forward to catch the clothes and hung them on the hanger on the side.
"Dad, I'm helping Yixuan, he and ......"
"Shut up, you keep me at home these days, and I'm not allowed to go anywhere. Do you think you're helping Tang Yixuan? You made a gossip scandal, if you were recognized by others as you, how could Tang Wenhao let you enter the gate of the Tang family. β
Mo Xunyu was shocked, a trace of panic flashed in her beautiful eyes, Uncle Tang paid attention to these things, why didn't she think of this layer at that time? Damn Zhao Xuanye, he actually dug a trap and jumped for her.
"Dad, you'll help me, won't you?"
"Humph! Stay at home during this time. β
When Mo Xunyu heard Mo Shirong's words, his flustered heart calmed down, and when he said this, he said that he would help himself. And she is his daughter, if her father wants to be promoted, he will definitely find a way to marry the Tang family.
Gu Qi'an got out of the car and explained that Zhou Jian didn't have to wait for him, and then walked into the gate of Gu's house with a rapidly beating heart. When I got to the living room, it was empty. Then I saw Aunt Wang walking out of the kitchen with a tray.
"Second Miss."
Aunt Wang looked at her who hadn't come back for a long time, and a smile appeared in the corners of her eyes with a few wrinkles, in this family, her favorite is this second lady.
"Aunt Wang, who hasn't eaten?" Looking at the food on the plate, Gu Qi'an asked, just now her mother was faintly crying on the phone, saying that she asked her to come back to see Junxiang, didn't she eat?
"It's the young master." Aunt Wang squirmed her lips and wanted to say something.
"Oh, give it to me, I'll send it in, Aunt Wang, you can go and do something else first."
Gu Qi'an knew the intention of Zhao Wanrong's phone call just now, smiled and took the tray in Aunt Wang's hand, bit her lip, and then walked towards Jun Xiang's room. Walked to the door, raised his hand and knocked on the door.
"Knock knock!"
"Don't bother me."
A cold and impatient voice came from inside, Gu Qi paused, and then gently pushed the door in, only to see Jun Xiang's two hands tapping quickly on the tablet, his hanging head seemed to have not heard the sound of pushing the door, and he walked towards the head of the bed with a tray.
"Get out! I didn't say don't come......"
As soon as Gu Junxiang raised his head and saw the person coming clearly, the index finger of his right hand slid slightly, and he retreated from the program he was operating without a trace, and turned into another interface. The eyes of different sizes only glanced at it faintly, and then lowered their eyes and continued to play the game, without paying attention to her.
"Jun Xiang, the doctor said that you should try to use as little radiation as possible."
His faint glance made her breath stagnate, and now even Jun Xiang was indifferent to herself? Pretending not to see his movements, Gu Qi'an put the tray in his hand on the edge of the bed, and reached out to take the computer in his hand, but he dodged it.
Gu Qi'an's outstretched hand suddenly froze in the air, Jun Xiang had never treated her like this, could it really hurt his heart? I just saw that around his eyes, there were heavy dark circles under his eyes, and his haggard face seemed to be caused by not resting well for a long time, so he suppressed the discomfort and guilt in his heart, and withdrew his hand to pick up the chicken soup on the side.
"I heard Aunt Wang say that you haven't eaten yet," scooped up a spoonful of chicken soup, put it to his mouth and blew it a few times, and handed it to him, "Drink some chicken soup before playing, otherwise your stomach will hurt after staying for a while." β
"Leave me alone." Gu Junxiang raised a hand and hit the bowl in her hand.
"Ahh
Suddenly, two different voices sounded in the room, Gu Qi'an let out a painful sigh, and a hot pain immediately came from his left hand.
Gu Junxiang looked nervous, and was about to grab her hand to see if it was burned, but the moment he approached her hand, he retracted it, and his eyes fell on the computer indifferently, but the other hand hidden under the corner of the quilt was held tightly.
Gu Qi'an looked at the white porcelain bowl that fell to the ground and the chicken soup that had been spilled on the ground, then turned her head and looked at him with some anger, as if she wanted to see him through, she never knew that Jun Xiang's temper had become so bad?
Taking a deep breath, he pressed the air down, bent down, picked them up one by one, his slender fingers flinched slightly, endured the tingling sensation from his fingertips, picked up the pieces and threw them in the trash can on the side, and then walked into the bathroom to get the mop.
The corner of Gu Junxiang's eyes never left her figure, and after she entered the bathroom, she glanced at the white porcelain tiles in the trash can, some of which were stained with a little red blood. Watching her mop the floor, her pale lips moved, and she still didn't say a word.
"If you don't want me to take care of it, I will never care about you from now on."