Nalan Yan was angry and wanted to drop the phone directly, and said in a cold voice: "Mr. Nalan, why don't you just treat me as a daughter?" ”

"Ranran, you listen to Dad......"

After listening to his old man's chatter for a long time, he finally hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Nalan Yanran simply sat down on the steps again, thinking that Gu Shiyu was afraid that he had already made this idea, otherwise he would not have to toss to the mall in the morning.

Looking at the handcuffs that were cuffed to his ankles and the railing of the stairs, Nalan Yanran felt that he was capsizing in the gutter.

The people around passed by Nalan Yanran from time to time, coming and going, looking at her intentionally or unintentionally.

Nalan Yanran called Zhao Siqing: "Qingqing, call me Gu Shiyu." ”

"I didn't... Oh, it seems to be. ”

Zhao Siqing didn't save Gu Shiyu's phone, but suddenly remembered that Gu Shiyu's record of calling her yesterday was still there, so she turned out the number and sent it to Nalan Yanran.

After receiving it, Nalan Yanran sent a text message directly to Gu Shiyu: [Gu Shiyu, I'm not done with you. 】

On the other side, Gu Shiyu glanced at his phone and knew who it was without thinking about it, and replied with a slight movement of his fingertips: [You sit on the stairs and watch the scenery, and the people watching the scenery are watching you upstairs. 】

Looking at the poems that had been slightly altered by him, the fire in Nalan Yanran's eyes jumped on the Internet.

Didn't Gu Shiyu just want to say that she was treated as a monkey?

Nalan Yanran replied again: [

After waiting for nearly half an hour, the old man sent someone hurriedly came over to unlock the lock for her, and Nalan Yanran left with a cold face.

*

On the other hand, Zhao Siqing began to be busy after arriving at the studio, and he only felt that the recent days were getting more and more depraved.

And Huo Jingchen went directly to the mall, planning to pick a birthday gift for Zhao Siqing.

Yes, her birthday is coming.

After all, this is the first birthday he will spend with her after being reborn.

Thinking that in the past few years, she was either too busy to take care of her birthday, or she had been with Lu Qian, Huo Jingchen's heart swelled for a while.

Could it finally be him who accompanied her on the vigil?

Just, what to give as a birthday gift?

Huo Jingchen wandered around the mall all morning, and it was not until the afternoon that he made up his mind and returned to the company.

In the evening, when Zhao Siqing came out of the studio after work, she saw Huo Jingchen waiting for her outside, her face was a little ugly, and a woman in her twenties was bowing to him constantly, as if she was saying something.

Zhao Siqing got closer and saw the woman spilling a cup of coffee on the ground, and Huo Jingchen's suit jacket was also rubbed a lot.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I'll wipe it for you." The woman looked at Huo Jingchen with a red face, her eyes full of ambition and love that could not be hidden.

She pulled out a tissue and immediately approached Huo Jingchen.

Huo Jingchen's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Don't move." ”

The woman was stunned for a few seconds, then looked up at him and didn't know what he was going to do for a while.

Huo Jingchen looked at her with dark eyes and said coldly: "Don't touch me, my wife will be angry." ”

“那您老婆未免也太小气了吧，我也没有对您做什么。” The woman chuckled and spoke.

Huo Jingchen's gaze darkened a little, and he didn't want to talk nonsense with her, so he immediately said coldly: "Tang Zhen." ”

Tang Yan, who was waiting on the side, hurriedly stepped forward and said, "President." ”

Huo Jingchen took off his suit and jacket and threw it to Tang Yan, and then said: "Let her compensate, she can't lose a point." ”