"......" Gu Qingqing listened to Zhou Xuanmo's angry reprimand, shrunk his neck weakly, and turned his eyes to the other side.

That's right, although she doesn't want to admit it, but in her heart, she really thinks that "it's best to have support, and pull down without support".

"......" Zhou Xuanmo looked at Gu Qingqing's ostrich appearance, and his anger began to stop fighting again - although he didn't understand why he would be angry, he just felt all kinds of unpleasant. But looking at Gu Qingqing's miserable appearance (Zhou Boss perspective), he couldn't say anything scathing.

So he sighed and changed the subject: "Do you remember what those people looked like?" As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone and planned to call the police.

Gu Qingqing shook his head: "There are no street lights and other lighting facilities here, so I can't see clearly." But if two of the six of them had heard a sound, I would probably have been able to tell it. ”

Zhou Xuanmo frowned when he heard this: There are no clues about appearance, and trying to lock up the prisoner is like looking for a needle in a haystack. "Think about what other clues there are."

"Ah, I remember," Gu Qingqing raised his head suddenly, "They should have been instructed by someone to make trouble for me this time." Because they didn't even look at it when I threw my handbag out of the sheath. Also, the one who instructed them is likely to be from our company, because these people are very familiar with the terrain of our company, so they must have come prepared! ”

"Well, I know, I'll contact the police now, you can sit there and rest for a while." Zhou Xuanmo said, did not call the police, but opened the mobile phone address book and pressed a string of numbers.

After three or two sentences of calling, Zhou Xuanmo put away his mobile phone and stared at Gu Qingqing who was shrinking himself into a ball on the sofa in front of him with a complicated expression: To be honest, listening to her well-organized analysis just now, Zhou Xuanmo even admired this woman a little.

Generally speaking, when besieged by gangsters - and several gangsters - I am afraid that a considerable number of people are so frightened that they don't remember anything but crying, and even worse, they may even forget to cry. But the woman in front of her was not only able to resist, but also carefully noted down the doubts and made reasonable judgments.

If it weren't for the clear writing on his resume, Zhou Xuanmo would almost think that the seemingly harmless woman in front of him was not a student of A University, but a student of a public security university or police academy.

Just when Zhou Xuanmo was caught in his thoughts for a while, Gu Qingqing's voice suddenly came into his ears - "Boss, you seem to be angry, but apart from breaking the tail lights, I haven't done anything wrong, what are you angry about?" ”

This question made Zhou Xuanmo himself stunned: yes, what is he angry about? He didn't know the reason for the Dao, but he was a little angry with Gu Qingqing's desperate and unscrupulous **.

After thinking about it, he couldn't figure it out, Zhou Xuanmo simply pushed two five or six and said in a deep voice: "In short, the next time you encounter this situation, you have to ask the people around you for help, don't always be alone." ”

"Are you worried about me?"

Zhou Xuanmo was stunned: I see, I was worried about this woman. That's why he was so angry at this woman's reckless behavior. Although he didn't know why he suddenly cared about or even cared about the woman in front of him, Zhou Xuanmo still nodded: "That's right." ”

"I'm really sorry to worry you," Gu Qingqing said in a low voice, "But, even if I encounter the same situation next time, I'm afraid I won't ask for help in the first place." ”

Seeing that Zhou Xuanmo's face had a tendency to turn black again, Gu Qingqing hurriedly explained: "It's not that I don't know what to do, it's just that it's a matter of habit, I'm used to solving everything by myself......"

Her father has been imprisoned since she was young, and her mother has a soft temperament, shedding tears at every turn, what else can she Gu Qingqing do except rely on herself?

Zhou Xuanmo's deep eyes sank, and a wonderful feeling suddenly appeared in his heart, not very painful, but slightly sour.

"I'm used to it", what a normal tone, as if to say, "I have dinner today", but it is inexplicably distressing.

"Habit...... ...... you," Zhou Xuanmo murmured.

Because he is used to being alone, even if he encounters a strong kiss, he does not cry or make trouble, but responds neatly; Because I am used to being alone, I don't care at all even if I practice dancing until my feet are swollen and blistered; Because he is used to being alone, even if he is besieged by gangsters, he subconsciously does not call for help......

Gu Qingqing has always been in Zhou Xuanmo's eyes as an extremely powerful and violent female warrior like a superwoman, it seems that she is invincible and will not be harmed at all.

However, looking at Gu Qingqing, who was so small in front of him that she looked a little thin and thin in front of her, and looking at her bright face that was obviously tired but still calm, Zhou Xuanmo felt unprecedentedly that the woman in front of him had a distressing vulnerability.

That kind of fragility is not the kind of cowardice like a silk flower, but the kind of fragility contained in the strength of the flower that blooms proudly in the wind, even if it withers in the cold wind, it will bloom the most beautifully.

This kind of fragility is distressing and even more heartwarming, so much so that Zhou Xuanmo almost couldn't help whispering: "Gu Qingqing, be my woman......"