Gu Tingjun has always been very polite when he speaks, and he does not beat around the bush, perhaps it has something to do with his identity, as an upper-level leader of the company, his style can be described as vigorous and resolute, and he himself is like this, and he doesn't like others to procrastinate when they return his salary.

This kind of personality is correct in dealing with things at work, and it is understandable, but for things like talking about feelings, it is a bit panicked, and to be exact, it is a bit incomprehensible. Because he can know the other person's thoughts at any time by observing the other person's expression, so that if anyone wants to hide some thoughts, he will be able to see it.

No, of course, Fu Yao's careful thinking can't hide it from him.

When Gu Tingjun asked, he saw Fu Yao a little flustered, turned his head and pretended to look out the window.

He saw it!

But she didn't dare to ask, if she did, what would he be like, and would he say if she asked? What will you say, is it still the same as last time? Are the words harsh?

Remembering the last time, when she picked up the photo, she asked a little question, and saw that her expression changed greatly, and the sight emanating from her eyes could freeze people alive, and the words she said were so chilling.

So this time, if she asked, would it still be the same result, and if so, she would rather not ask, the current relationship between the two of them is just right, and she doesn't want to go again because other things have affected their relationship.

That's good, too.

Fu Yao smiled at Gu Tingjun and said, "It's okay, I just found that Mr. Gu is so handsome." ”

This sentence itself is correct, but it does not match the question he just asked, so it cannot be completely a lie.

Deceitful! praised him for being handsome, but there was no such emotion in his eyes just now, and this girl actually learned to hide her thoughts.

"Really? Then take a good look. ”

said so, but this question has been hanging over Fu Yao's heart, and it has not dissipated, but has become more and more concerned.

It's all about whether a man is good or not, and you want to see his family, but it's not because of this to inquire about his family, but because you like someone, you will naturally care a lot, care about his friends, care about his relatives and friends, because these are all things that belong to him, and she will care.

It was because he was too timid to ask for an exit, so Fu Yao could only think of digging a little bit through other means, such as inquiring online.

Although the information on the Internet may not be all true, it is better to have a few clues than none at all.

However, Fu Yao searched on the Internet for a long time and didn't see any relevant information, is his personal information confidentiality so good?

She believes it, but now for a celebrity, no matter how confidential the information is, the paparazzi can find out a trace of information.

Some small websites that don't go out speculate that Gu Tingjun's family is absolutely extraordinary, maybe he is the son of a wealthy foreign family, and his family is in the United States, and some say that Gu Tingjun is an only child, Sawell is the property left to him by his father, and so on.

The son of a rich man? Maybe it's possible, but Fu Yao still believes that Sawell was founded by him personally, not the property given to him by others, because she can feel the sense of accomplishment and indifference from Gu Tingjun, if it is inheritance, I am afraid it will not be like this.

After tossing around on the Internet for an hour and not finding useful information, it seems that for gossip reporters, Gu Tingjun is indeed a difficult wall to break.

This question still haunts Fu Yao's heart, every time she sees Gu Tingjun, she wants to ask, but she still refrains, she doesn't want to be hated by him, she can't be distanced by him, so she can only endure it all the time.

It was another day of class, and Fu Yao went to school after breakfast early.

Today's class is still a bit heavy, full of morning and half of the afternoon.

After the first class, it was time to change classrooms, Fu Yao and Li Siqi hurriedly ran from one building to another, holding thick books in their arms.

As he ran, he collided with people coming down from other floors.

The textbooks in his arms fell to the ground at once, and the other party was also miserable, and all the documents in the file bag were scattered on the ground.

Fu Yao saw that it was miserable, and hurriedly bent down to apologize: "I'm sorry, classmate, I'm sorry, I'll help you pick it up!" Saying that, Fu Yao was ready to help the other party pick up the information.

At this time, the other party shouted: "Fu Yao?!" The voice was slightly surprised.

Fu Yao looked up and saw that the city was really too small.

The person who was knocked down by her was actually He Ziqi.

"Mr. Ho!" Fu Yao shouted.

Li Siqi glanced at the side and felt that this man was so delicate, but he was too delicate.

"Yaoyao is too late, let's go." Siqi looked at the time.

"Mr. He, I'm sorry, I have to rush to class, this ......" Seeing the documents all over the ground, Fu Yao was a little embarrassed.

He Ziqi also understood that there were many people in the university classes, and they all wanted to grab the front row position, so he smiled and said, "It's okay, you can go." ”

Fu Yao said sorry twice in a row and left in a hurry.

After she left, He Ziqi slowly squatted down and began to pick up the documents on the ground, what a coincidence, the famous city is really a magical city.

After a morning of strong indoctrination by the teacher, Fu Yao felt that her head was about to explode, and it had been a bit long, and there was a faint pain near her temples.

When it was time to eat, Li Siqi asked Fu Yao to eat, Fu Yao had no appetite, so she had to let her go alone, and she walked around the campus at will, and then unconsciously went out of the school gate and came to the soft nest.

"Soft~" Fu Yao squatted down and touched the soft and smooth cat on Soft's body.

"Aim~" Soft also responded to her.

"You have to lose weight, look at your belly, it's a lot bigger, others think you have a lot of hair, but in fact, you have a lot of meat, and your meat is almost three layers." Fu Yao teased.

But Soft couldn't answer her, it was still equivalent to Fu Yao talking to herself.

"Hehe-" At this time, a good laugh came, and it came from behind Fu Yao.

Fu Yao turned around and saw He Ziqi leaning against the wall not far away, looking at one person and one cat with a smile.

"Mr. He, you're still there." Fu Yao stood up and said.

He Ziqi stood up straight and took two steps towards Fu Yao's place, then looked down at Soft, and asked, "You raised this cat?" ”

“…… Well, it's not counting, seeing that it has been wandering around here, there is no fixed nest, so I built one for it, and I usually bring it a little bit if I have food, in fact, I raised it. ”

"It's fat." He Ziqi's sentence is in line with Fu Yao's previous sentence about being soft and fat.

"I think so."

"You go to school here?" He Ziqi shifted his gaze from the cat to Fu Yao.

"Mr. He won't go to school here, it's not like it." Fu Yao asked rhetorically.

"Hehe, I'm here to do something."

By the way, Fu Yao suddenly remembered the incident in the morning.

"That, Mr. He, I was in a hurry to go to class in the morning, so I accidentally bumped into you, your documents are not missing, right?" Fu Yao asked with concern.

"No, it's just that I'm hungry now, can you recommend a place to eat?" He Ziqi said.

This topic jumps so fast, the first sentence is still talking about apologies, and the latter sentence is talking about eating, this thinking is really active.

A place to eat, except for the canteen, it's a snack street, so people like him shouldn't be suitable to go to the canteen.

"I'll take you to our school's snack street, where there are more places to eat." Fu Yao suggested.

"Then it's troublesome for classmate Fu to lead the way."

Next, Fu Yao took He Ziqi to the snack street, because it was just the time for students to eat, so the snack street was full of students.

"What does Mr. He want to eat?" Fu Yao asked.

"It's good that you decide."

What the? She decided? But how did she know what he liked to eat?

"Mr. He's taste is different from mine, and what I picked may not meet Mr. He's taste!"

"It's okay, I don't pick anything to eat." He Ziqi said indifferently.

Well, since that's what people said, then they can only do it, and whoever let her hit someone else should be regarded as an apology.

Fu Yao took He Ziqi to walk around in the "sea of people", and finally found a restaurant where people rarely talked about stir-fried food.

"Here, there are few people, good quality and low price, my classmates and I have been here several times." Fu Yao pointed to the door number of the stir-fry restaurant.

He Ziqi just nodded, and followed Fu Yao in.

The two of them found a more spacious place to sit down.

Fu Yao brought the menu from another table, handed it to He Ziqi, and said, "Mr. He, please!" ”

"You can order first." The menu was pushed again.

He said he was hungry, and she just found him a place to eat, but she didn't say she wanted to eat.

"That, I'm not hungry, didn't Mr. He just say that he was hungry?"

"Am I eating next to you and watching? That's a bit ungentlemanly, isn't it? He Ziqi said.

"I'm just bringing you, I'm going back to school soon." Fu Yao explained, she didn't want to sit here stupidly and watch people eat.

"Then accompany me, it's lonely to eat alone." He Ziqi said lightly.

When he said this, Fu Yao was embarrassed to refuse, so he had to comfort himself in his heart, just treat it as if he hit someone and apologize.

"Okay." Fu Yao ordered two dishes at random, and then handed them to He Ziqi.

He Ziqi flipped through several pages and read carefully and carefully, Fu Yao was thinking, is a menu so good-looking?

After ordering the food, the two waited with tea poured down.

Looking at the crowded snack street, Fu Yao suddenly thought, is it appropriate to bring people here? He looks like a businessman, and he must be a person who often goes in and out of that kind of big hotel.

"That Mr. He, there are a lot of people here, aren't you used to it?"

He Ziqi took a sip of tea and said, "It's okay, I've also experienced it, I don't have the habit or not, I just feel nostalgic." ”

"Oh? May I ask where Mr. Ho is from? ”

"I don't know if you've heard of Linhai City?"

"Linhai?" Near the sea? Isn't it the city where Siqi went to interview with the company? He was actually there.

"Yes."

"Can I make a suggestion?" He Ziqi looked straight at Fu Yao and said.