Chapter 17: Throbbing

Chapter 17: Begins to throb

After being interrupted, Qi Chen lowered his eyes and looked at the one-meter-eighty-three man in a suit who was walking in front of him, and the bellflower in his hand had to be put down temporarily, revealing displeasure between his eyebrows.

"Gu Hancheng, it's you again." A cold tone quickly emanated from between his thin teeth. What is this man doing again? Qi Chen thought worriedly in his heart.

The eyes of all the customers around him were involuntarily attracted by the extraordinary man in front of him, the delicate and impeccable face was enough to make people fall for it at a glance, the afterglow of the sun fell directly on his brown hair, looking from a distance, it seemed like a dazzling golden light emanating from his body, and his gestures naturally exuded his innate elegance and cold temperament.

"Gu Hancheng." Turning his head to meet the man's cold and wanton eyes, doubts appeared on Mo Liangwei's face. It seems that every time he works in a café, Gu Hancheng seems to appear.

The person who was called naturally straightened his back, standing in the radiant afterglow, his unique eyes fixed on Mo Liangwei's cold facial features.

"Please make me three snacks and pack them." Looking at Gu Hancheng in front of him ordering food from Mo Liangwei as cold as ice, Qi Chen's good-looking and sultry brows had already frowned slightly when the words fell, and he always felt that he was deliberate.

"Uh. Three, three copies? Mo Liangwei, who didn't understand why Gu Hancheng suddenly ordered three dim sums, was a little stunned: "Then what dim sum do you need?" We have here the gold medal Napoleon, the white flow and the honey..."

"Blueberry tart." Before the peach cheese tower finished speaking, Gu Hancheng's cold tone sounded in his ears, and there was no emotion under his handsome face, and the whole person was like an eagle in the night, cold and arrogant but domineering.

Although I don't know why Gu Hancheng is keen on blueberry tarts, but because of work and respect for customers, Mo Liangwei didn't ask carefully, and after signaling Qi Chen on her side to take the flowers in her hand, she turned around and entered the café and started to get busy, knowing that it would take nearly 20 minutes to make a blueberry tart, she had to hurry up. It seems that Gu Hancheng has already gotten off work.

The white bellflower was still held in his hand, looking down at Gu Hancheng who was sitting on the dining chair on the side, Qi Chen's thin lips and teeth exhaled an undisguised cold breath: "What are you doing here, President of Tangtang Group, are you so idle on weekdays?"

Gu Hancheng's dark and deep eyes like a cold star in the middle of the night glanced indifferently at the bellflower that was held in his hand, and his tall and straight nose showed a masculine unique and beautiful atmosphere. Regarding Qi Chen's unpleasant questioning, Gu Hancheng's eyes looked away casually but with a cold atmosphere.

"Mr. Qi may have misunderstood, I'm just here to order a meal."

Qi Chen, who was standing on the side, had a cold face, and a few strands of hair fell between his good-looking eyebrows, sometimes blowing with the breeze, slightly messy, but it added a bit of sultry beauty to his face. The charming facial features are like a knife carving, and the slender peach blossom eyes are already full of displeasure.

If you don't order early or late, you suddenly appear at the critical moment when you are about to confess, and you also order three blueberry tarts at a time, this "sudden" ordering must have a deep meaning, needless to say, Gu Hancheng's purpose is only one: to prevent Mo Liangwei from being confessed.

Qi Chen secretly thought to himself in his heart, he had to quickly find an appropriate time to make a decisive decision. He pulled open the beige dining chair opposite Gu Hancheng and sat down, raised his left hand from time to time, lowered his eyes, and observed the time.

(Weiwei will get off work in about an hour, I will rush up to confess after work, and then Gu Hancheng can't stop me even if he wants to) Still staring down at the watch in his hand, Qi Chen felt that time had passed so long.

"Something?" Gu Hancheng indifferently glanced at Qi Chen, who had been observing the time in front of him, and the two heroic sword eyebrows couldn't help but be raised.

"It's none of your business." Qi Chen frowned and glared at Gu Hancheng angrily. Secretly complained in his heart. (You're embarrassed to ask, if it weren't for you, I would have been able to implement the second plan, take Weiwei to the S-level restaurant that has been booked for dinner, and then we can walk home hand in hand, how romantic and beautiful)

"Looking at Mr. Qi like this, it seems that there will be a date for a while."

His ears continued to think of Gu Hancheng's deep and magnetic voice, and his deep eyes were as deep as a pool of water as always.

"Knowingly advisors."

The white bellflower in his hand deliberately shook it twice, Qi Chen only felt that the man in the suit opposite was simply a knowing consultant, and this exquisite flower, as well as the clothes he specially dressed, he knew how to be a fool.

The man sitting opposite ignored Qi Chen's cold words indifferently, and then asked as if deliberately, "What Mr. Qi likes, is it Miss Mo?"

Qi Chen's slender peach blossom eyes, who were in an impatient mood, immediately revealed his dissatisfaction, and unceremoniously looked at Gu Hancheng's cold eyes, and the bellflower in his hand was directly placed on the table by him.

"Gu Hancheng, you did it on purpose. What's the matter, seeing that Weiwei is going to be my girlfriend soon, and I'm anxious? Oh, let me tell you, Gu Hancheng, it's useless if you are anxious, I'll confess when Weiwei gets off work, you can't stop me if you want to, because I won't give you a chance to get close to Weiwei. ”

"Okay."

Seeing that Gu Hancheng's face did not change, and he was still sitting on the dining chair as if nothing had happened, although Qi Chen was a little surprised how he could be so calm, when he thought that he was about to have a sweet love, he couldn't help but have a happy look on his face.

Staring at the thin lips of the man opposite, Gu Hancheng raised a smug smile at the corner of his mouth when he looked at Qi Chen, his handsome face was not shocked, and his face was cold except for calmness.

Finally stayed up until it was time to get off work at seven o'clock in the evening, Qi Chen stared closely at Mo Liangwei's every move in the café, and when he remembered that he was about to make a solemn confession, a lot of sweat involuntarily permeated from his palms, and the napkins on the table had already used up more than half of him.

Looking at Gu Hancheng's naturally cold eyes, Qi Chen's smug smile was mixed with a little disdain.

"Cut, envy me, you just wait to be out." After finishing speaking, he confidently raised his eyebrows at Gu Hancheng.

……

The sky was getting dark, and finally, Mo Liangwei in the hall took off her apron, and slowly walked out of the door after packing the blueberry tart that had not been made for a long time in her hand.

said that it was too late, and then it was fast, Qi Chen, who was staring at him reluctantly, seized the opportunity and hurriedly picked up the flower in his hand and strode straight towards Mo Liangwei.

"Vivi, I..."

"Wait a minute, I'll give him the snack first."

As soon as the confession words that were finally brewed came to her mouth, she was ignored by Mo Liangwei, who was in a hurry to collect the bills, and looked at Mo Liangwei skimming over the flowers stretched over, and approached Gu Hancheng, who was still sitting calmly, with a blueberry tower without looking back, and felt a little helpless for a while.

"The blueberry tart is ready." The beautifully packaged blueberry tart dim sum was placed on the table, and Mo Liangwei was calculating the price with Gu Hancheng without distraction.

It's okay, it's not bad to wait that long. Qi Chen didn't give up, cheering himself up in his heart. Raised his foot and was about to walk over to continue, but suddenly the bellflower in his hand was immediately knocked to the ground by a thin figure in the next second, and there were still a few pools of stagnant water on the road on the rainy night.

Watch as the white bellflower falls into the dark water, and the petals are gradually soaked by the rain.

"Who!" Quickly picking up the flower, Qi Chen looked at the mud stained place in his hand, and couldn't help but roar in annoyance.

He turned his head sharply and was just trying to teach him a lesson who had ruined his mind, only to see a little boy about five or six years old who was staggered to the ground because he was too serious about playing with toys and did not see the road ahead.

The old woman who followed him hurriedly stepped forward and quickly helped him up: "Quick, apologize to my brother."

"I'm sorry big brother... I didn't mean to... I'm sorry..."The little boy held the half-broken toy plane in his immature hand, and quickly and sincerely apologized under the guidance of his grandmother, looking at the soiled flower in Qi Chen's hand, his eyes were moist.

"It's fine." After slowly speaking, Qi Chen's mood suddenly fell, and after the grandmother and her grandson left, he stared at the flowers he had carefully prepared and was silent, and Mo Liangwei on the side put the small ledger in his hand on the dining table and approached and asked, "What's wrong with Achen?"

"Oh flowers, it's okay, I like it very much." Noticing that Qi Chen's hands were stained with mud stains and the flowers that had collapsed after being soaked in rain, Mo Liangwei smiled unmindfully, and raised her hand to take it but was stopped by Qi Chen.

"It's dirty, don't want it." The eyes that were originally full of joy became low, and the eyes that looked at Gu Hancheng revealed dissatisfaction, as if to say: It's all your fault for stopping me before, I'm satisfied. Gu Hancheng, who was about to leave at the same time, stood up and gave him a cold look: It has nothing to do with me.

Then he casually said, "Let's buy it again next time." He turned around and walked over and threw the flower straight into the trash can in front of him.

"Let's go, Vivi, I'll take you home." Mo Liangwei looked at Qi Chen holding his hand and Gu Hancheng looking at each other with strange eyes, and the willow-like thin eyebrows frowned suspiciously.

"What are you doing?"

"It's okay, he might like me." Holding Mo Liangwei's hand, Qi Chen looked angry.

Glancing at Gu Hancheng, who was choked a few times by what he said, he threw a look of disdain and resentment at the man in the suit with disdain.

………

After returning home, Mo Liangwei sat on the bed after washing and played with her mobile phone, I have to say that the level configuration of the mobile phone sent by Gu Hancheng is really high, and she was researching, when suddenly a string of unknown caller numbers appeared on the mobile phone in her hand.

"Hey, who are?" Suspiciously, he pressed the answer button and held the phone to his ear to answer. A magnetic, deep male voice quickly came from the other end of the line.

"Gu Hancheng."

This couldn't help but surprise Mo Liangwei, and a trace of throbbing inexplicably surged in her heart. (How could Gu Hancheng have my phone?) As if knowing that Mo Liangwei would have such doubts, Gu Hancheng explained indifferently in the next second.

"You fell asleep and saved it."

As soon as these words came out, Mo Liangwei recalled that he had dinner at Gu Hancheng's house last night, and when he sent himself home, he fell asleep because he was too tired, so he must have saved it at that time. So he asked slowly, "Then you called me...?"

She really couldn't figure out why someone like Gu Hancheng would call her, obviously the two of them didn't have much to interact with. Mo Liangwei, who was wrapped in a bath towel, looked up at the bed, her delicate skin was even fairer and attractive under the white light, and the obvious collarbone showed her sexy bony beauty.

"Just ask." Gu Hancheng's deep voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Boss, you eat blueberry tart...... again" Then Cheng Tezhu's angry voice came from the phone, Mo Liangwei just wanted to ask if there was less blueberry tart, but Cheng Tezhu didn't eat it, so he complained.

"That blueberry..."

"I'll hang up first, you rest early." On the other side of the phone, Gu Hancheng watched Cheng Tezhu snatch the blueberries away, and his face was a little unhappy.

"Uh-huh, okay.."

I don't know why, Mo Liangwei's heart has been throbbing non-stop since she answered the phone, her right hand kept stroking her chest, trying to calm the throbbing in her heart, put down her phone and prepared to sleep, but Gu Hancheng's handsome and delicate face kept coming to mind.