Gu Ting propped one hand on Shen Qing's side, and leaned over slowly, the two of them almost face to face.

"You ......" Shen Qing looked at the handsome face enlarged in front of him, and was at a loss for the first time.

Buzz –

The phone rang.

Gu Ting's body stiffened, he lowered the anger in his eyebrows, touched the mobile phone on the side and looked at it, it was a call from Dongfang Cheng.

"Don't answer the phone?" Shen Qing saw him hang up the phone.

Gu Ting threw his phone aside, "It's okay, it's not important." He paused and looked at Shen Qing's blazing gaze, "Then let's continue?" ”

Shen Qing was stunned, and the man hooked her waist and took her into his arms.

Buzz –

The phone rang again.

Shen Qing removed the hand on his waist and glanced at his mobile phone, "Dongfang Cheng's phone." ”

As he spoke, Shen Qing picked up the mobile phone and handed it to Gu Ting.

Gu Ting had never wanted to kill a person so much!

Seeing that the person didn't move, Shen Qing raised his eyebrows, "Do you want me to serve?" ”

"It's not impossible." Gu Ting looked at the girl and smiled.

"Oh." Shen Qing looked at him for a moment, stretched out his hand and hooked his chin.

Gu Ting was stunned, his eyes were low and emotional, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down violently.

"Qingqing." Gu Ting called softly, wrapped in strong feelings.

Shen Qing pinched his chin, leaned over, and dropped a kiss on his thumb.

Before Gu Ting could come back to his senses, Shen Qing had already gotten up and taken a step away from him.

"Qingqing, you kissed the wrong place." Gu Ting's voice was low and hoarse, and there was a smile in his eyes that couldn't be hidden.

Buzz –

Dongfang Cheng called again.

Shen Qing glanced at it and whispered, "The porridge is cold." ”

Then quickly leave.

The corners of Gu Ting's mouth couldn't help but turn up, the phone was still thinking, he glanced down, and his face instantly became gloomy.

"Brother Gu, why don't you answer my phone?"

"Get out." Gu Ting scolded in a low voice.

"Eh......" Dongfang Cheng didn't know how he provoked him, and before he could ask the reason, the other party had already hung up the phone, leaving him with a confused face......

**

The old man of the Lan family has been fighting horses for half his life, and after being injured and retiring early, he inherited the family's industry, and the Lan family, under his leadership, has the momentum of becoming the first family in the capital in recent years.

The birthday banquet is arranged in the happy building, and the first to fourth floors are all wrapped down to entertain the guests.

Dongfang Cheng came relatively early, and his yellow hair is particularly eye-catching among the decent young and middle-aged people.

"Dongfang Cheng, aren't you abroad?" Lan Yifan came down from upstairs and saw a man standing in the hall on the first floor, wearing a dark red suit, a little angry.

The rich and powerful families in the capital are all mixed in a circle, Lan Yifan is the grandson of Old Man Lan, and he talks to Dongfang Cheng more casually.

"Young Master Lan, I haven't seen you for a long time." Dongfang Cheng glanced at the young man who came over, wearing a suit and leather shoes, looking handsome.

"Eh, why didn't you see Gu Ting and Mo Wuxie?" Lan Yifan glanced at the crowd with a wine glass, these three people are together almost all the time, especially on such a major occasion, it is impossible not to come.

"I don't know." Dongfang Cheng pouted, Mo Wuxian went to be busy with the affairs of S Zhou, as for the other one, Dongfang Cheng was angry when he thought about it, and even hung up on him in the morning!

Lan Yifan smiled, took out his mobile phone and took a look, there was no new message on WeChat, and he sent another one out.

[Lan Yifan: Grandma, when will you arrive? Do you want me to pick you up? 】

Dongfang Cheng poked his head over, Lan Yifan reacted very much, and quickly blacked out the screen of his mobile phone.

"Tut-tut......" Dongfang Cheng squinted at him and smiled ambiguously, "Who are you talking to, the note is still my aunt and grandmother." ”

As soon as the words fell, Lan Yifan hurriedly covered his mouth, "Don't think about it, it's not that kind of relationship." ”

Dongfang Cheng nodded very understandingly.

Seeing him like this, Lan Yifan knew that this kid was unreliable, he glanced into the crowd, and a group of female dependents happened to come in the direction of the gate.

"Dongfang Cheng—long time no see—" Lan Yifan deliberately pulled his throat.

"Eh, Lan Yifan, what are you doing ......" Before the words fell, Dongfang Cheng saw the woman in the white dress coming towards him, and took a few steps back.

"Lan Yifan, I'll settle accounts with you in the future!" Dongfang Cheng glared at him and hurriedly took the elevator upstairs.