Chapter 389: Bad Uncle

"Okay." Song Qingmu grinned at her, "I won't say it, I'm just afraid that you don't understand......"

"Forget it, you take care."

With that, he straightened up, turned around, and walked out of the office.

Gu Mo looked at the office door that closed gently, and the tears in his eyes couldn't help but surge out at this moment.

Song Aoki is really nice and good.

It's that she doesn't deserve it.

In the past, she felt that she could do whatever she wanted with money, and the man who was with her was just for money, and he scolded her and said good things to her, holding her because she could afford to give money.

So she can say goodbye so unscrupulously, without even feeling guilty.

But this time, she really felt ...... I seem to be wrong.

Humans are sentient creatures.

She clutched her chest and sat on the couch for a long, long time.

It wasn't until his hands and feet were numb that Gu Mo came back to his senses a little bit, wiped his tears, slowed down on the sofa for a while, and continued to go back to work.

It doesn't matter if you can do anything, but you can't at work!

After Song Qingmu walked out of the Gu Group building, his face instantly became gloomy.

The whole person's expression is even a little distorted.

Parted?

Impossible.

He made his choice early on.

He has been a pampered person since he was a child, born in the first family of Yuxia Kingdom, what is not at his fingertips?

It's never possible for him to get his hands on what he wants. To read

Thinking like this, the smile on Song Qingmu's face turned a little colder, and he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

"Aoki." Over there, a familiar voice was heard.

"Brother, I've thought about what you said." Originally, he was a little unbearable.

But now it seems...... Soft-heartedness will only ..... Nothing!!!

"Just think it through." Song Zhi's slightly gloomy voice came from over there, "I'll help you later." ”

"Hmm." Song Qingmu nodded heavily.

In fact, he could force Gu Mo to be with him in the most direct way, after all, as the son of the leader, some things are really just a sentence.

But he didn't want Gu Mo to hate him so much.

So there is only one other way.

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In the evening, Ye Shuyu received a message from Lin Mengran, saying that she was now taken to a club by An Weiwei in order to meet a big person.

After Ye Shuyu thought about it, she asked Lin Mengran to send her the address.

Then she took out a simple casual outfit from the side, chose a pair of sneakers, and wore a mask and hat to go out directly.

Tong Jinzhen, who was sitting at the desk typing on the keyboard, couldn't help but glance back when he heard the movement, and when he saw her dressed, he couldn't help but say, "It's so late, you're going out?" ”

"Well, something." Ye Shuyu took a picture in the dressing mirror, and seemed to be very satisfied with her dress.

"I'll send you." Tong Jinzhen got up suddenly, turned off the computer, took out a suit jacket from the side and walked towards her, patted her shoulder, looked at Ye Shuyu in the mirror, and couldn't help but bend the corners of her lips.

"What are you laughing at?" Ye Shuyu looked at her dress seriously, she was obviously very good-looking, she looked very young, white and tender, what was so funny.

"Dressed like I was in high school for sports." Tong Jinzhen said casually, his tone rose slightly, and he was obviously in a good mood.

"Right? When we walk together, you're like a bad uncle who abducts and sells high school students. Ye Shuyu pouted and deliberately hummed at him.