Gu Hancheng's cold words came out of the speaker, and all the guests present were dumbfounded, and the discussion swept the entire venue.

"Huh? Engagement cancelled?! ”

"Mr. Gu, is this a temporary reversal of the marriage contract with Miss Xue?"

"Cancelled?! At this last moment, Mr. Gu actually canceled it unilaterally? ”

"No wonder I felt that the two of them were not quite right last time, is there a rift between Mr. Gu and Miss Xue for a long time?"

"So Miss Xue, is this being abandoned again?"

………

Xue Siyuan, who was directly in front of the presiding venue, hadn't reacted from just now, her left hand wearing white gauze gloves was still hanging in the air, looking at Gu Hancheng without looking back, she walked straight to the crowd, and her resolute back fell into a daze, and everyone was talking about her in her ears.

"It's a pity that Miss Xue's beautiful woman was dumped twice at the same time, if it were me, I'm afraid it would collapse."

"The Gu family's rich mansion is not something that any woman can marry, if you want me to say, most of it is a woman's misconduct."

"Don't talk nonsense, what if not?"

"Otherwise, why did Mr. Gu regret the engagement temporarily? It must have been discovered in the east window. ”

………

Her snow-white jade hands clutched the skirt of the fishtail tightly due to anger and embarrassment, her pursed red lips seemed to be pale without a trace of blood, and her dark black eyes were bottomless, as sharp as ice peaks. Mo Licheng and Qi Jinhua looked at each other tacitly on the sidelines and did not change their colors in the back.

At the same time, Qi Chen, who had just come out of the bathroom, presided over the Ding family in the venue and Gu Tingyuan, who was sitting on a leather chair on the side.

"Old man Gu, you have to have an explanation for this matter."

Ding Yawen stepped on her high heels and turned to the white-haired old man and asked, her graceful face unabashedly cold.

Taking the bronze cane handed over by the special bodyguard behind him, Gu Tingyuan stood up calmly, and there was no trace of panic on his weather-beaten face. For the grandson he brought up, with his own understanding of him, if Gu Hancheng really agreed to the engagement, he would naturally not go to Gu Mansion to see him in person that night.

Gu Tingyuan's deep-set eyes were deep and bright, looking at Gu Hancheng's tall and majestic figure in the crowd, and a dull and hoarse voice came from his wrinkled throat:

"Xiao Han's temperament, Mrs. Ding, has not only learned about it today, and the old man really doesn't know about the cancellation of the engagement. Therefore, it is categorically impossible to be the master. ”

"You! ...”

At this time, He Qiang, who was wearing a burgundy suit, had long lost his original pleasant face, glaring angrily at the old man's casual face, and the anger of gritting his teeth made his chest rise and fall. was about to step forward and forcibly hostage, but was stopped by a black-clothed bodyguard behind Gu Tingyuan.

"Since the engagement has been canceled, Mrs. Ding must also have cumbersome things to deal with, and I hope that Mrs. Ding can apologize to Ling Ai on behalf of the old husband and leave first."

Looking at Gu Tingyuan's back as he turned around and wanted to leave, Ding Yawen was so angry that she wanted to rush forward to ask for clarification, and Xue Siyuan, who had heard the conversation between the two clearly, shouted coldly:

"Enough Mother! Aren't you ashamed enough?! ”

As soon as Qi Chen came out of the bathroom, he saw Mo Liangwei, who had fainted, being picked up by Gu Hancheng, and he strode forward, his thick brows frowning slightly.

"Mr. Qi, you and Miss Mo are inseparable, do you know why Mr. Gu canceled the engagement for Miss Mo who fainted?"

Halfway through, countless reporters from major media outlets rushed up one after another to surround Qi Chen, scrambling to interrogate him one after another with cameras and interview microphones.

"You were intimate with Miss Mo at the cocktail party before, and now you have broken up?"

"Mr. Qi, so is it Mr. Gu Hancheng who is dating Miss Mo now?"

………

The lights of countless cameras kept flickering, and the crowd surrounded Qi Chen in place, and he looked at Gu Hancheng, who was dressed in a suit not far away, and walked out of the hall with Mo Liangwei in his arms, and then got on the black Maybach.

On the other side, Xue Siyuan was unable to move in the face of the reporters flocking to the interview, she felt like an ugly duckling falling into a mud puddle, dirty and spurned by everyone, and the embarrassment and embarrassment made her legs seem to be stuck with glue and unable to move.

"Miss Xue, is this the end of your engagement with Mr. Gu?"

"Some people say that you were abandoned because of personal misconduct, is this true?"

One of the male reporters raised the camera in his hand, and the dazzling light kept flashing on Xue Siyuan's embarrassed face, making it difficult to look directly at it for a while.

Suddenly, Xue Siyuan in the field was pulled into her arms by a tall man, and she looked up blankly and saw Qi Chen, who broke free from the pile of reporters at some point.

"Look at what, let's go."

In her ears was a faint mint breath emanating from Qi Chen's throat, and the next second there was a scorching temperature on her hand, and she was quickly grabbed by Qi Chen's hand and ran towards the door of the hall, behind which was the desperate shouts of crazy reporters.

(Ink Dyeing Pavilion)

In the luxurious and top-notch apartment, Gu Hancheng gently put the fainted Mo Liangwei on the soft leather sofa in the living room, and then took out his mobile phone to call Fang Wei.

"Hey, City."

"Come here right now."

"Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Gu Hancheng sat down next to the lying woman, and under the faintly worried and slightly frowning sword eyebrows, the black and golden melancholy eyes watched Mo Liangwei's face with fine beads of sweat become deep and low. He hadn't spoken to her for a few days, and his heart had been empty, and the moment he saw her faint, his long-dormant heart seemed to be awakened by a sudden stone on the calm water, flickering with sparkling ripples.

Under the tips of his brown hair were cold eyes that he didn't even notice the tenderness of his eyes.

At this time, Mo Liangwei was awakened by the pain in her abdomen, and her thin curved willow eyebrows frowned into a slightly shallow word 'Chuan', and she couldn't help but let out a painful groan.

Hurriedly sat closer, Gu Hancheng's deep and magnetic voice came out as his gaze locked on Mo Liangwei's abdomen, and there was a slight temperature in his voice:

"It hurts?"

Mo Liangwei, who was in unbearable pain, didn't seem to care why she was with Gu Hancheng, and uncomfortably drove down and covered her stomach. Looking at the man in the black suit in front of him concentrating on putting his hands on her abdomen and rubbing them gently, Mo Liangwei was stunned for a few seconds, felt that the pain had decreased a few points, and then spoke softly:

"Gu Hancheng, you..."

"Don't talk, lie down and don't move."

The man didn't raise his head, his naturally cold tone whispered in her ear, and he still seriously tendered the woman's flat lower abdomen, and the clear jawline outlined his beautiful side face.

"Cheng, what's wrong with you?"

After about fifteen minutes, Fang Wei entered the living room with the medical kit and the door face recognition system, and glanced up and down at the man who did not have any abnormalities with an anxious face.

"Check it out for her."

Noticing the cold-looking woman lying on the sofa, Fang Wei was stunned for a few seconds before quickly opening the medical box on the coffee table, taking out the medical equipment inside and starting to bend down to check.

……

"This young lady should be due to acute gastroenteritis caused by irregular diet in the past two days, and I will prescribe her a few doses of medicine."

"You give her pain first."

Gu Hancheng stood up, his cold tone revealing his innate nobility.

Soon, Mo Liangwei took the imported painkillers that Fang Wei brought back from abroad, and the pain was effectively alleviated. Seeing that the woman's face on the sofa gradually turned pale, Gu Hancheng's originally slightly frowning brows relaxed:

"Better?"

"Well, it's much better."

After answering the man's words, Mo Liangwei began to be surprised in her heart.

(Why am I with Gu Hancheng?) Isn't he engaged? )

After getting into the car and escaping from the crazy reporter, Qi Chen parked the car on a beachside.

With a long exhalation, Qi Chen leaned on the pillow cushion with his hands on the back of his head, staring at the sparkling sea in front of him without saying a word.

"Why did you help me just now?"

Xue Siyuan's lukewarm speech sounded in his ears, the embarrassment on his face had not yet dissipated, and his eyes looking out of the window stubbornly flushed with a hint of ruddy.

"You think I want to? If it weren't for your broken engagement to that Gu Hancheng, I would have gotten out a long time ago. ”

"Then you don't have to help me, I won't say thank you anyway."

Facing Qi Chen's angry answer, Xue Siyuan's cold tone revealed indignation, she also thought that this man with charming peach blossom eyes was specially saving herself, it seemed that she had overestimated herself.

"Your thank you isn't worth a lot of money, so you can't say it."

"You! ...”

"Oh, okay, it's okay to lose face after tossing all morning, you still want to blow a cold wind here? Why, I don't think I'm miserable enough. ”

It was a bit cold on a rainy morning, not to mention that the woman next to her was only wearing an off-the-shoulder tulle fishtail dress. After speaking, Qi Chen took off his black blazer and put it on Xue Siyuan's shoulders that were dressed like cream:

"Get dressed, I'll send ......"

"You don't have to pity me."

Before Qi Chen, who was cynical on the surface, finished speaking, Xue Siyuan tore off his coat and threw it at the man in the driver's seat, opened the car door and walked to the side of the road.

Behind him was Qi Chen's shout poking his head out of the window:

"Hey! Xue Siyuan, you can't go! Who has pity on you? Feed! I'll send you home! Hey..."

After watching Xue Siyuan resolutely walk away and stop a taxi without looking back, Qi Chen was angry, his unruly face became irritable, and his pale pink thin lips complained angrily:

"What kind of person, this is. This is angry, I was surrounded by reporters inexplicably and didn't say anything, and I didn't appreciate it if I was kind enough to help you. With your temper, I won't marry you if I change me. ”

With that, he held the steering wheel tightly and drove away from the beach.

Mo Liangwei, who had rested, was about to thank him and leave, and Gu Hancheng, who came down from the second floor, had an extra white box in his hand.

"Here's for you."

Looking at the man's white palm with an off-white latest mobile phone, Mo Liangwei's dark brown eyes flickered a few times ignorantly:

"Is this...?"

"Cell phone."

(Nonsense, of course I know it's a phone!) )

Mo Liangwei glanced at Gu Hancheng speechlessly, his explanation was really a lot, and his cherry-like thin lips asked shallowly:

"This phone is for me?

"Hmm. Last time you said your phone fell into the lake. ”

For a while, Mo Liangwei was dumbfounded (what's going on?) Why did you give me my phone for no reason??? )

"Hmm... I think Mr. Gu misunderstood, my mobile phone fell into the lake last time, but later my friend had already bought it for me. ”

As she spoke, Mo Liangwei took out a mobile phone of the same color from her bag, although the price of both mobile phones was expensive, it was obvious that Gu Hancheng sent it to a higher level.

The black and gold eyes of the man in the suit inexplicably exuded a cold aura, and his low magnetic voice seemed to be mixed with other emotions:

"Boyfriend?"

"Qi Chen sent it."

"So, he's your boyfriend?"

Mo Liangwei was tasting the tea that Fang Wei had helped pour, but she was caught off guard by the man and coughed.

(What logic does this man have?) )

After recovering, she looked at Gu Hancheng's cold black and golden eyes, and calmly explained:

"Achen is not my boyfriend, but he is the person who grew up with me, and he is very good, and he is also half of my relatives."

Gu Hancheng listened carefully to the woman's words, and when he heard the first sentence, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly, provoking a beautiful arc.