As soon as she saw Gu Chengye's face, Lu Xingkong immediately put the matter of Yan Feng behind, all she could see in her eyes at the moment was Gu Chengye, and only Gu Chengye was thinking in her heart.

"You're back, hard work."

"Hmm."

Lu Xingkong happily followed Gu Chengye's side and greeted him.

Gu Chengye's face was expressionless as always, and he only responded briefly.

"Where's the car?"

"In the parking lot, I immediately contacted the driver."

Lu Xingkong picked up his mobile phone to call the driver, and only said "I'm sorry for you." ”

When Lu Xingkong was on the phone, Gu Chengye inadvertently looked in the direction where Yan Feng left.

Lu Xingkong thought to himself, could it be that he was seen by Gu Chengye when he was talking to Yan Feng just now?

I felt a little uneasy and embarrassed.

It was impossible for Gu Chengye to know what she had talked about with Yanfeng, but judging from the arrogant attitude of Yanfeng and the negative attitude shown by Lu Xingkong, what she talked about was definitely not a good thing.

Lu Xingkong only cared if Gu Chengye would think too much, she didn't want him Gu Chengye to see her weak side.

Maybe it's a kind of vanity, but she just doesn't want Gu Chengye to worry or be upset about her.

Lu Xingkong wants to be mentally, at least on an equal footing with Gu Chengye.

Lu Xingkong put away his mobile phone and reached out to help Gu Chengye carry his luggage.

But Gu Chengye took away his luggage wordlessly, and didn't give Lu Xingkong a lift.

Those pair of jet-black ink, sharp eyes seemed to say "don't worry much".

"Did you send your golf equipment back there?"

"Well, I'm not going to use it yet."

"Did you come back on the same flight as Mr. Angang?"

"Don't ask me anything else."

"Sorry......"

After being scolded by Gu Chengye's cold voice, Lu Xingkong apologized to him, and then lowered his head and remained silent.

She didn't understand why Gu Chengye was angry.

Mr. An Gang, who has close contacts at work, is the third-generation president, born in a wealthy family, and is about the same age as Gu Chengye.

There are many opportunities for peers to attend conferences like this one. But compared with An Gang's positive attitude, Gu Chengye looked quite cold.

But he doesn't look like he hates Angang.

Therefore, it is always difficult for Lu Xingkong to grasp the proportion when mentioning Angang.

Maybe Gu Chengye was still haunted by An Gang's past entanglement with Lu Xingkong, but that was a long time ago, and Lu Xingkong couldn't ask.

Gu Chengye strode outside.

A refreshing breeze blows outside.

May is the most favorite and most comfortable season of the year.

That feeling of physical and mental pleasure will make people extra energetic.

Lu Xingkong peeked at Gu Chengye who was standing beside him.

The smoky wind lifted the ends of Gu Chengye's hair, and his bangs jumped on his neat forehead.

Gu Cheng neatly brushed away his front hair at night, and then slipped to the neckline and loosened the tightly buttoned tie.

On the surface, there was no clue, but he should be tired.

The night before his departure the day before, he spent almost the night working on an urgent task, and then rushed to catch a plane to attend meetings and banquets at dawn.

I have to go to play golf with a client the next day, how can I not be tired?

Lu Xingkong took a step forward, still intending to take the duffel bag in his hand, and a high-end Mercedes sedan slowly slid over.

"Please get in the car."

Lu Xingkong opened the back seat door, and Gu Chengye bent down and sat in.

When he closed the car door and was about to sit in the assistant's seat in front, he saw Gu Chengye raise his chin and motioned for her to sit next to him.

Lu Xingkong sat beside Gu Chengye respectfully.

The car drove out, and Gu Chengye leaned deeply in the back seat and closed his eyes.

"Where are you going now?"

I don't want to disturb his rest, but if I don't ask, I can't tell the driver where to go next.

"I'm tired."

Maintaining the same posture, Gu Chengye sighed after speaking quietly.

"Just go home and rest."

"Yes"

Lu Xingkong, who wished he could go home directly to rest, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he heard this, and the tone of his response was also a little energetic.

Gu Chengye opened his eyes slightly, as if he was looking at Lu Xingkong's face.

The beautifully shaped lips seemed to bloom with a smile slightly, and Lu Xingkong wondered if he had too much heart.

From the morning before yesterday to now, it has only been two nights, but when he walked through the gate into the courtyard, and then pushed open the entrance door and entered the room, Gu Chengye felt a strong sense of longing and peace of mind. Have you ever felt this way before? In a hurry, he couldn't remember, and he didn't understand why he felt so deeply today.

"Mr. Gu?"