"Let's go."

"Okay." Lin Jiao nodded and followed behind Jiuyue, neither of them looking at Li Huanhuan again.

Li Huanhuan sat on the ground for a long time without moving, and the front desk lady came to ask her to leave her before she got up slowly.

"Jiao, let Cheng Xiaoni apply for a few security guards, and in the future, people like this will be directly stopped outside, and if you insist on making trouble, call the police directly." In the elevator, September closed his eyes and thought that the studio had a bit of a headache with two troubles, or that the security was not in place.

"How do I feel that after I met Gu Beichen, I was unlucky one after another." Opening his eyes and looking at the elevator numbers, September muttered.

Lin Jiao nodded.

She also felt that since Sister Yue and Mr. Gu got involved, unlucky things have always happened, and she feels very weak, and even the studio has been infected with decay.

……

When she came home from work, she heard the door open, and she glanced at the door.

Gu Beichen first glanced at her, then changed his slippers into comfortable slippers and sat on the sofa.

"Gu Beichen, is there anything you are hiding from me?" As soon as he sat down, the woman asked him solemnly with a plain and beautiful little face.

Lifting her eyelids, she looked: "What can I hide from you?" "Only she was hiding something from him.

"Really? A woman came to the studio today to see me......" September said very slowly, observing the man's expression. The man who had reached for the TV remote control was stunned, and she gradually narrowed her eyes suspiciously.

Gu Beichen reached out and held the LCD TV remote control in his hand unchanged, and then he spoke, his face was as usual: "That woman?" ”

"You're a little nervous just now." September tilted her head, she pierced her head with a ball, and her makeup had been removed, but she should have applied lip gloss to her lips.

"What am I nervous about?" The man folded his legs and looked at her with a light smile.

"Who knows." September raised his eyebrows, and the two had different thoughts.

"Who's looking for you?" After a while, Gu Beichen broke the silence.

"Li Huanhuan. Are you making people ......" Before September finished speaking, the man had already interrupted her: "I didn't let people abolish her, I was already very generous." ”

Li Huanhuan should be glad that she is a woman, Lin Huan just treats others in the way of others, and has not done much else.

Hearing that it was Li Huanhuan, he squinted quietly, and stuffed the remote control in his hand into her arms: "At this point in time, the variety show you are chasing has already started." ”

Hearing the variety show he was chasing, September was successfully taken away from the topic, turned on the TV, tuned to the variety show, put his legs on the sofa, moved a pillow in his arms and began to stare at the TV.

Seeing that she was watching the variety show intently, he stretched out his long arm and hugged the woman in his arms: "What is she coming to you for?" Have you ever been bullied? "Even though I know that I won't be bullied by a woman's bullying, I still want to ask.

Sure enough, he suffered from September's eyes: "You see me like a bullied person?" ”

"Well, it's good that you're not being bullied." didn't care about the roll of her eyes, he lowered his head and kissed her cheek, and then touched the woman's little head: "Don't let yourself be bullied in the future, I will support you." ”

"From then on, I have to rely on your Mr. Gu's thighs to protect me."

His eyes didn't take his eyes off the TV, and September spat out clear words.

He chuckled and lowered his eyes to see her overflowing with tenderness.

watched a variety show for about half an hour with September, and the man got up and went to work in September's study, and he didn't forget to kiss the woman when he left.

When waiting for the advertisement, September looked in the direction where the man left, and touched the cheek that was kissed by the man.

How did she think that it hadn't been long since Gu Beichen kissed her and hugged her was becoming more and more familiar, just like kissing her daughter-in-law every day.

Den.

In front of the window.

Gu Beichen lowered his eyes and looked outside, pursing the corners of his mouth without saying a word.

The man held the mobile phone in his hand and listened to Lin Huan.

"Mr. Gu, the chairman wanted to release the news that Wan Weiwei would become your fiancée, but was intercepted by Gu Qing on the way."

"I really don't give up." After listening, Gu Beichen sneered.

His attitude has been voted very obvious, he will not marry Wan Weiwei. Thinking of Gu Huan's attitude, he squinted dangerously.

Cutting off the phone, the man pinched his eyebrows, his face was calm, but there was a cold light in his eyes.

As soon as the variety show ended, September took the mobile phone on the coffee table and saw that it was already ten o'clock, put on slippers and looked at the study, and saw that the light in the study was on, she stepped on the slippers and walked to the door and knocked on the door twice: "It's already ten o'clock, I'm going to rest." ”

"Hmm." Gu Beichen closed his notebook, and then got up.

Bedchamber.

September sat on the bed cross-legged and watched after putting the hair dryer in the drawer and opening.

"Gu Beichen, do you want to pay my remuneration first?"

The three-month contractual lover relationship between the two people could have ended, but the man didn't mention the fifteen million.

Thinking that the small money was about to enter her bank card, she was itching.

"Hmm." Seeing that her eyes were shining, full of yearning for small money, his heart was soft.

"Then I'm waiting to receive the check or transfer information you give me tomorrow, and I support all kinds of bank transfers." Seeing that the man agreed so happily, September raised his eyebrows and smiled at him.

The already delicate little face is filled with a sunny smile, which is particularly seductive.

"Little money fans." Looking at her like this, Gu Beichen flicked her forehead and was very doting,

"There's no one who doesn't like money, and I'm a vulgar woman." September pulled the futon and covered herself.

Gu Beichen lay down and looked at September who was on his side, and he also leaned sideways to hug the woman, and said softly, "Sleep." ”

……

The next day, at noon, the café.

September and Wan Weiwei leaned against the window, the two looked down at the coffee list, Wan Weiwei casually ordered a cup of more expensive coffee and handed the coffee list to the waiter on the side.

September flipped through the two pages, and finally raised his head and smiled at the waiter: "Just help me with a glass of juice, thank you." ”

"Okay." The waiter wrote it down and smiled slightly, and left with the coffee list.

Wan Weiwei listened to the juice ordered in September, and his eyes changed imperceptibly, and he was well hidden and not discovered.

"Do you remember me? The two of us met. Wan Wei looked at the quiet September, laughed and spoke, stirring the coffee at the same time.

"Really?" September asked rhetorically, and he didn't have any memory of her in his heart.

"I've seen it, at a charity auction, you followed Beichen, and I auctioned a blue diamond at the same time as him." Wan Weiwei looked at her strangely, wondering whether she really didn't remember herself or deliberately pretended to remember.

"Oh, I remember." Looking at Wan Weiwei's face carefully, after September finished speaking, he lowered his head and took a sip of juice, and he didn't see Wan Weiwei's disgusted gaze and the coldness flickering in his eyes.

It's quite intimate to call Gu Beichen "Beichen".

September was a little uncomfortable in her heart, with a woman's intuition, she could still feel the hostility from Wan Weiwei slightly, although from the time she went to the studio to see her and the two of them all the way to the café, Wan Weiwei treated her politely and smiled.

"My name is Wan Weiwei." Wan Weiwei saw her casual attitude, and the smile on her face stiffened for a moment, but in the end she held back.

When she spoke, she didn't forget to look at September's clothing taste.

September is wearing a very simple today, a white shirt with a pair of shorts, and a pair of small white shoes, and this fell into Wan Weiwei's eyes, which made her think that sure enough, September's family background is not very good.

She suddenly curled her lips and smiled.

A woman like Jiujiu, who has a bad family background, will not leave easily once she hugs her thighs, and Gu Beichen cares a little about her now, and now it is not the best way to give money to let her leave.

"Miss Wan, what are you looking for me?" Listening to her self-reported name, September smiled faintly, and directly opened her eyebrows with a little coldness.

On the surface, he is polite, but he may not be thinking about something.

"Nothing else, I just want to get to know Miss Nine, and I hit Miss Nine at the auction that day." Wan Wei was stunned for half a second and then maintained a smirk, quietly hiding the coldness in his eyes.

"Really?" September skin smiles and doesn't smile.

"If Miss Wan doesn't have anything else to do, then I'll leave first, and this kind of thing is not suitable for me at first sight."

Wan Weiwei hit her off at first sight.

She didn't have any feelings for Wan Weiwei, and even a little disgusted.

Seeing this, Wan squinted his eyes slightly, stood up and picked up his handbag: "Let's go together." ”

September didn't say anything or refuse, and walked straight towards the camping platform, just as she was about to give cash, she saw Wan Weiwei take out a bank card from her bag and hand it over: "Swipe the card." ”

Then he glanced at September: "The two of us tie the knot together." ”

The camper looked at the two people, September sneered in his heart, and quietly withdrew his hand, and the camper took the Wanwei card.

Coming out of the café, the dazzling sunlight shone on his face, September subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover his face, Wan Weiwei had already spoken: "Miss Jiu, my car is over there, I'll send you back to the studio." ”

September looked in the direction of her finger, a red Maserati was parked not far away, and she could vaguely see that there was still a person sitting in the driver's seat, who should be the person driving for Wan Weiwei.

Tut.

Is this showing off her wealth or is it trying to make her understand something?

"No, the studio is right next to it, I'm two steps away." She also didn't want to have too much contact with Wan Weiwei.

"Miss Nine, are you a psychological counselor?" When September was about to turn around, Wan Weiwei spoke again.

"This is my business card, if Miss Wan wants to come to visit my business, I am also very welcome, thank you." Taking out the business card from his bag, September handed it to the woman, with a generous and polite smile on his face.

The business card has been handed over, and Wan Weiwei can't help but accept it.

Picking up the business card and pretending to look at it twice, her eyes glowed with cold light, and even deep disdain.

A woman who doesn't know where she came from, and she also wants to follow her to grab a man.