Regarding Nanqing's compromise, Gu Huaisheng was not the slightest surprised.

Because he knows that Nanqing is the same kind of person as him.

The same with deep affection.

The same love is not possible.

As long as it's about that person, even the slightest bit will be taken to heart.

Gu Huaisheng opened his mouth lightly.

The man's thin light red lips closed one by one, telling the secret story, and there was no expression on his fair and handsome face.

Ten minutes later.

Nanqing, who knew everything, fell into complete silence.

The man's pale fingertips were clenched, and the phalanges were slender and beautiful, and they were slightly pale at this time.

His eyes were fixed on one spot, his curled eyelashes blinking slowly, not knowing what he was thinking.

The cramping pain rolling in his mind, the fine tingling from the tense nerves, made him close his eyes almost uncontrollably.

When he opened his eyes again, Nan Qing's eyes were almost completely black, and his stunning eyebrows were pale and fragile.

Is that so?

He silently read a sentence in his heart, not knowing who he was asking.

"I see."

"As for going to see Mrs. Zun, the head of the Gu family will pick a time and then inform me."

Nan Qing stood up, his slender figure was good-looking, and he said two words lightly.

Then, after saying "farewell", the man turned around and left without waiting for the other party's answer, and his slender and straight back could clearly see a little embarrassed.

Gu Huaisheng didn't stop him either.

just lowered his eyes and looked at the teacup in his hand, his eyes were miserable.

What is this?

Is it the same as the end of the world?

Out of this club, Nan Qing stood in front of the car, he almost held on to the car door a little weakly, that delicate and handsome face, pale and abnormal.

After getting in the car.

Nan Qing said lightly, "Go back." ”

The man sitting in the car, his eyes were dazed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Nan Qing's hand gently touched his forehead, his pupils were a little dilated, and he blinked slowly, he only felt a moment of trance.

Amo

He whispered.

There was a bit of grievance in his tone.

Slender fingers pinched the phone in his hand, he unconsciously entered the phone number in, and then, ghostly, he pressed the dial key.

The bell rang for two seconds, and before it could be opened, Nan Qing pressed the hang up button as if he had just woken up from a big dream.

The cramping in the heart was cold and non-stopping.

The man's delicate forehead was buried in his knees, and his messy flaxen hair was soft, lined with a fair complexion, and it looked incredibly beautiful.

After a while.

Nan Qing slowly took out his mobile phone again and clicked on the screen.

Look at the empty message record.

No text messages, no phone calls.

The man smiled a little self-deprecatingly, and the corners of his beautiful light lips tried to hook up.

What the hell was he expecting?

Expecting her to call him back when she sees it?

Three days later.

Inside a coffee shop around the corner.

The handsome and elegant man was sitting quietly in a seat at this time, his white and slender fingers pinching the spoon in his hand, and he was slowly stirring the coffee in his hand.

He seemed to be waiting for someone, his slightly pursed lips were thin and beautiful, and his expression was a little cold.

The man's physiognomy is outstanding, stunning and beautiful.

The cold eyebrow bones, the white and clean eyebrows, down are a pair of deep and narrow eyes, with a slight hint of blurry, and the long eyelashes that hang down cover the broken light.

This person is obviously Nan Qing.

Followed by.

A slender figure sat across from the man, and the sound of the other party's high heels sounded.

Nan Qing raised his head lightly.

At the moment when he saw the person who came, the man's delicate and beautiful eyes were marked with obvious mistakes.