Huang Zhong's face froze, but when he heard Yi Xiaoxiao's words in the next second, a smile bloomed on his face.

"However, I can give you Mr. Gu's personal phone number."

Huang Zhong took a fancy to Gu Yanting behind her, so he said so much, so he didn't want to match her through her, so Yi Xiaoxiao couldn't help but give this call.

"That's for the best." Huang Zhong laughed.

He can now finally confirm that this woman has a lot to do with Gu Yanting.

"You can't tell him then, I gave it to him." Yi Xiaoxiao said with a coquettish smile.

Oh, mom, you can't let Gu Yanting know.

If he knew that he was pulling his tiger skin outside, he would definitely die a miserable death. So, absolutely, absolutely not let him know.

Although Gu Yanting is ruthless, he has to say that this thigh is very useful.

"Understood, understood." Huang Zhong smiled happily.

At this moment, Yi Xiaoxiao would never have thought of what consequences her small move would cause.

Huang Zhong didn't dare to stay with her for fear that bad rumors would spread and it would be bad for Gu Yanting to misunderstand, so he left smartly and interestingly.

Huang Zhong returned to his familiar old friend, and some people began to joke.

"Lao Huang, do you have a fancy for that one?"

"I've heard that there are a lot of people who want to bid today, but I'm afraid it won't be easy to win." Another reminded.

Huang Zhong hurriedly paused the two of them, "Don't, don't, don't, don't talk nonsense." I don't think much of him. ”

This kind of rumor can't come up, he has to put it out.

"Lao Huang, don't hide it, we all saw it just now. You had such a hot conversation with that person, who didn't believe it. ”

Huang Zhong was really scared, and hurriedly said, "Don't hurt me. I don't dare touch that woman. ”

The people were stunned.

"Lao Huang, what do you mean by that?"

Huang Zhong reminded in a low voice: "I treat you as friends, you have to keep it secret, and you must not say it." ”

"Our mouths are the firmest, you don't know."

"Yes. Hurry up and talk about it. ”

Huang Zhong lowered his voice and said, "She is Gu Yanting's woman. ”

Several people's eyes widened, a little incredulous.

"You're not mistaken. How could Gu Yanting let his own woman go to such a place. ”

"That's it."

"In my opinion, that woman is just a venting tool for Gu Yanting, not a noteworthy person."

Huang Zhong snorted coldly, "The venting tool will have Gu Yanting's personal phone call, will she get on his private jet?" ”

As everyone knows, Gu Yanting has a habit of cleanliness, he is not a close person, he can't get close to him, and his private jet is not qualified for everyone to ride. This is especially true for private calls.

These people were stunned.

"Then why is she here?"

"The people in her company didn't know that there was someone behind her, let alone that person was Gu Yanting. Therefore, I was deceived by ignorance. If I hadn't talked to her for a while, I wouldn't have known about it. ”

"Oops, that's thanks to Mr. Huang."

"yes. Otherwise, we will offend people if we are not careful. ”

"Not really. The people in their company are going to be out of luck. ”

"Hahaha, I want to know who will be the unlucky one tonight."

Huang Zhong reminded again: "Don't talk nonsense about this matter, just know it in your heart." ”

Several people nodded in agreement.

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Mo Ye has a few words to say

One: Regarding the emotional line, the route taken by this book is not the path of love at first sight, but love over time. The male and female protagonists are independent individuals and have their own circles, and it is impossible to stick together every day.

If you want to watch the scenes of flirting and scolding every day and sticking together, I can only say sorry.

The current storyline is all paving the way for the future plot and the emotional line of the male and female protagonists. There has never been love for no reason, especially Gu Yanting's character, it is impossible to fall in love at first sight, and then get tired and crooked by the heroine's side.

This book is a way of chasing his wife that the male protagonist loves to ignore in the early stage, and in the later stage, you can't climb high.

If the male and female protagonists are together now, I'm sorry, this book can be over.

It's only 70,000 words now.

Count the number of words again, it's only 70,000 words, and the number of words occupied by the male protagonist is one-quarter, is it less? Quite a few, okay?

So don't force Mo Ye.

I have my own ideas, I have my own ideas. If there is really a cutie who can't stand it, please be merciful, don't disagree with the bad reviews, bad reviews, bad reviews.

It's not easy to maintain a rating.

I don't force everyone to accept this emotional model, but isn't it good to get together and disperse? Do you have to poke people's hearts again and again to be comfortable? I also changed another trumpet to comment on this matter.,I really want to explode into a foul mouth.。

(I was really angry today, so I was a little long-winded.) ）

Two: Regarding comments, don't give Mo Ye a bad review while saying that I have no malicious intent.

I'd rather you scold people plainly, and don't disgust me so much. Basically, people who can do this kind of thing are used to poking people with bad reviews. (You might as well go and see that they really have a common problem.) ）

To tell the truth, whether it is a reader of Mo Ye, whether it is a person who is really good for Mo Ye, Mo Ye can see that I am not blind.

I know very well what Mo Ye's cutie is, especially the old fritters who have been following me.

New readers, don't be afraid, Mo Ye is still very gentle.

You are gentle, and I am gentle.

You are bold, and I am bold.

You are atmospheric, and I am atmospheric.

You sharpen your sword, and I'll draw my gun.

Mo Ye is a person with this kind of character, he will not swallow his anger, and he will not wronged himself for the sake of face. So, the heroine you see is such a character.

I can't write about that kind of soft and weak heroine, because I'm not that kind of person.

Well, that's it. A little verbose, don't hit me. (I can't hit it if I want to, hum...... ）