Gu Cheng and Huang Qi had a video conference for a while, and when it ended, it was already three o'clock, and he hadn't been to the company for three days, and there were a lot of things to deal with.

The hand has been held by Wanqing, Gu Cheng moved his neck a little sorely, the hand was held by Wanqing fiercely, and wanted to withdraw it, Wanqing was a little uneasy, Gu Cheng had to give up, lying on the sofa, the air was quiet, Gu Cheng fell asleep unconsciously, the sun shone on the two of them, quiet and serene.

Waking up and being woken up by a sharp sound of glass breaking, Wanqing opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling for a while, and then swayed back to real life, looking towards the place where the sound came from in a daze, only to see Gu Cheng standing in the kitchen, looking at something with his head down, sometimes frowning, sometimes confused, biting his lower lip, Wanqing suddenly found that the handsome Gu Cheng showed a cute expression that was really cute, probably because he felt that no one found out, so his expression was also a lot richer than usual.

As if sensing something abnormal, Gu Cheng's deep eyes swept towards Wan Qing, and after seeing that Wan was awake, he was stunned, and then quickly retracted his expression, recovering his usual iceberg face.

"What's wrong?" In the late Qing Dynasty, I heard the sound of things breaking.

"It's nothing, you go back to sleep."

Although Gu Cheng's expression was very real, the late Qing still felt a trace of embarrassment in Gu Cheng, which made the late Qing even more determined to check the truth.

She picked up the blanket and walked slowly towards Gu Cheng with bare feet, only when she walked to the kitchen door, she smelled the strong aroma of milk in the late Qing Dynasty, and when she looked down, the broken glass bowls and milk and wheat biscuits were scattered all over the place, and the late Qing was stunned in place.

"What are you doing here? She only slept for a while, Gu Cheng was going to lift the house?

"I'm a little hungry." Gu Cheng gritted his teeth and said.

If he hadn't been sleeping with Wan Qing's arm just now, if he hadn't been numb in his hands, he wouldn't even be able to hold these things?

Wan Qingqing glanced at Gu Cheng: "Forget it, you go out, I'll clean it up." ”

Gu Chengle was leisurely, striding past the side of the late Qing Dynasty, and did not forget to snort coldly.

Wanqing raised his head and looked at Gu Cheng's arrogant back in confusion, is it reasonable to do something wrong?

Wheat biscuits soaked in milk have always been the most disgusting rice in the late Qing Dynasty, I really don't know how the rice people endure to eat every day, the wheat biscuits run into the milk, soft, no taste at all, I really don't know how to go to the mouth.

When it was almost time to clean up, Gu Cheng came out of the room in a silver-black suit and said to Wanqing, who was busy in the kitchen, "Let the part-time workers clean up." ”

"That's it." I didn't go back to wipe the floor in the late Qing Dynasty, I don't wipe it off now, and I will come back tomorrow, and it is estimated that the house will be rancid.

After Wanqing finished cleaning up, he got up and saw Gu Cheng leaning on the edge of the kitchen door, looking at her for a long time, and Wanqing stared at his suit in surprise.

"Going out?" Gu Cheng was dressed so ceremoniously, it was estimated that he would not stay at home.

"Let's go out to dinner." Gu Cheng said.

Wanqing thought about it, too, this kitchen was ruined enough by Gu Cheng, and she was in no mood to cook, not to mention that she had been at home all day, and Wanqing also felt that it was time to go out for a walk.

"Wait for me to get dressed."

Gu Cheng's window is so grand, she can't fall down.

When he came out, Wanqing was wearing the light blue printed dress given by Gu Cheng, her long hair was coiled up, looking dignified and graceful, and Wanqing already had a sense of nobility, which Chen Yuanyuan did not have, so even if Wanqing was down, that temperament would still not dissipate.

looked in the mirror, Wan Qing nodded with satisfaction, secretly glad that he was really a beautiful embryo, wearing a hanger, and looking good in anything.

When he walked out of the bedroom, Wanqing could even see the hint of appreciation in Gu Cheng's eyes.

Wan Qing affectionately hugged Gu Cheng's wrist and shouted softly: "Husband, let's go." ”

She had a bad taste and wanted to see how Gu Cheng reacted when she heard this, but the result disappointed Wanqing, Gu Cheng didn't react at all, and took Wanqing to wait for the elevator.

"You're beautiful in blue."

"Really?"

Gu Cheng nodded: "I will buy you more blue ones in the future." ”

Wan Qing pursed her lips and smiled: "Then I'm not a Smurf." ”

In the late Qing Dynasty, he actually loved purple more, and he always felt that purple was a more mysterious color, and it could also match the skin tone, but every time Gu Cheng bought clothes for her, he would give priority to blue, he always said that blue was the color of the sky, and it could also stand up to you.

Wanqing's eyes were a little dazed, she remembered that when she went to the Chen family's banquet, Gu Cheng took her to the club of customizing high-end clothes, she chose a purple cloth, but Gu Cheng took it from her hand, saying that blue is more worthy of you, Wanqing wanted to cry, she always felt Gu Cheng's machismo at that time, and subconsciously wanted to refuse, but Gu Cheng whispered in her ear: "Blue is the color of the sky, a very pure color." ”

"What do you think?" Gu Cheng looked at the late Qing Dynasty and always felt that the late Qing Dynasty felt a little absent-minded today.

"I'm thinking, one day you can sue me, blue is more worthy of me."

It's already seven o'clock, it's very cold outside, at the end of May, Linhai City is rare to have fog today, and the evening Qing is wearing a bandeau dress, but it's a little cold at this time.

Gu Cheng thoughtfully took off his coat and put it on for Wanqing, there was still the smell and faint temperature of Gu Cheng's body on the coat, and Wanqing greedily absorbed it, after all, there are not many opportunities for this, Gu Cheng is not that kind of gentle man.

In the late Qing Dynasty, Gu Cheng found one thing, Gu Cheng changed his car, no longer a sports car, but an off-road vehicle of a Hummer, restrained and subtle.

"Changing cars again?" There was a strong sense of vinegar in the voice of the late Qing Dynasty, thinking that when she was the eldest lady of the Mu family, she only drove a Mercedes-Benz entry-level car, which is like Gu Cheng, it is a million, tens of millions of cars, don't look at the Hummer is not amazing, the price is outrageous, there is no social status, and you really don't want to start one.

"Don't you think sports cars are too cool and provocative?"

Gu Cheng opened the car door for the late Qing Dynasty very gentlemanly, and then returned to the car seat,

Wanqing felt chest tightness and shortness of breath, so she changed the car just for her words?

"And what about your old car?"

The corners of Gu Cheng's mouth hooked up a wicked smile: "I have already asked someone to send it back to the original factory to spray red paint." ”

Wanqing lowered her head silently and sprayed red paint, it should be going to be given to Chen Yuanyuan, yes, he and Chen Yuanyuan are real boyfriend and girlfriend, what is she sad about.

Gu Cheng turned his head and got on the viaduct, the silent factor spread out among each other, the late Qing Dynasty didn't know why there was no topic all of a sudden, maybe Chen Yuanyuan's stalk had been in his heart for too long, when there was an opportunity to pick out this stalk, the ugly truth would also surface.

"Why don't you speak?" Gu Cheng also felt that the atmosphere was different, and asked.

"It's nothing, it just feels red...... It's just very suitable for Yuanyuan. ”

"What did you say?" Gu Cheng didn't hear clearly what the late Qing was saying.

The neon lights outside the car window are colorful, reflecting the colorful city, the ears are whistling wind, the fog is thick, you can't see how far away, and the lights that are submerged in the fog seem hazy and mysterious, lying on the car window in the late Qing Dynasty, the exhaled breath sprays on the cold glass, and wets a circle of moisture.

"Red, very suitable for Chen Yuanyuan."

Gu Cheng laughed lowly: "What do you think, I plan to spray paint that car for you." ”

"Open it for me?" Wan Qing stared at Gu Cheng with wide eyes.

"Well, you and I are in a cooperative relationship now, and we ......"

Gu Cheng looked at Wanqing deeply and continued: "We have drawn up a new contract, we are now partners, how can you be too shabby when you go out, isn't that a shame for me?" ”

After talking late at night a few days ago, Gu Cheng already knew what Wanqing was worried about and afraid of, she and him were not on a parallel line, and their social status was not the same, so the rules of the contract were obviously biased in favor of him here, and now his actions were all suing Wanqing, you and I are the same now, we are in the same position, and we are indispensable.

"But I don't need such a good car." Wan Qing said quietly, looking at Gu Cheng's eyes with a little more resentment.

"Uh, why? You're the president of the Red Foundation now, what's the fight? ”

Gu Cheng has Gu Cheng's considerations, no matter what he says now, it is indeed his Gu Cheng's wife, the young grandmother of the dignified Gu Group, who always has to be glamorous when she goes out, otherwise others may poke him in the back.

"Can I sue you, when I was studying in the United States, my classmates gave me a nickname?" The late Qing Dynasty was a little embarrassed, but fortunately it was night, and I couldn't see it in the end.

"Road killer?"

"Now that you know, you give me the car."

Gu Cheng couldn't help but smile, and his sharp silhouette softened a lot: "Don't worry, I have hired a driver for you, who is on call twenty-four hours a day, and will not let you drive." ”

Wanqing knew that Gu Cheng had already decided on a qiē, and this qiē didn't have her part to speak, Wanqing was still a little uncomfortable in her heart, didn't she say that on a balanced side, Wanqing felt that Gu Cheng was a domineering president Fan man.

The car was parked outside a restaurant, it was very foggy just now, and the late Qing Dynasty didn't see the road clearly, but now when she saw the hotel, her face immediately collapsed, and her face was stinky.

"Can't we change hotels?"

"Why? The taste of Sichuan cuisine here is very authentic. ”

"But here are memories I don't like."

"Marina Hotel?" Gu Cheng smiled mysteriously, his vague eyes made Wan Qing's heart beat like thunder, and his face burned terribly.

Yes, the Binhai Hotel, the hotel where she came to catch Zheng Xiao but was eaten by Gu Cheng, if she could, Wanqing hoped that she would never come to this place again for the rest of her life.

"But here are my favorite memories."

Gu Cheng pulled up the evening Qing domineeringly, and walked towards the Binhai Hotel, the car was also driven to the garage by the hotel staff, Gu Cheng's attitude was tough, it would not be okay not to eat here tonight.

Gu Cheng pulled all the way, attracted the attention of many people, Gu Cheng's coastal hotel is a VIP, I know a lot of people, the lobby manager ran over to say hello.

Gu Cheng said without raising his eyebrows: "Take me to the reserved box." ”

The lobby manager nodded, in front of Gu Cheng, are they the minions who tended to be inflammatory.

"Here, please, here, please."

Wanqing said: "I'm sorry for you." ”