When Gu Qingqing woke up, the room was already dark.

Sitting at the head of the bed with the quilt in his arms, his consciousness was still in a state of dissociation, and his eyes were a little empty, until the old-fashioned golden table clock in the room struck "Dang Dang Dang" four times, and then slowly came back to his senses.

The bed next to her was already empty, and after Leng Sicheng finished last night, he was not even happy to lie down next to her for an extra minute, so he put on his clothes and left in the car.

It was still early, but it seemed to be raining, gloomy, and from time to time there were a few black clouds rolling and muffling, and it seemed that a big wind and rain were still brewing.

Her heart is also like a mountain rain about to come and the wind is full of buildings, heavy and sullen, as if she has been locked in a cage, and she is so depressed that she can't breathe.

Their marriage, not about love, is more like a "deal".

I rolled over and was about to fall asleep again, when a phone call suddenly came in.

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Half past eight in the evening.

The celebrity charity night held by Huangting Entertainment brought together countless celebrities and ladies in Yancheng.

Gu Qingqing's slender and delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly. Standing in the hallway, you can still hear the melodious music and loud voices in the hall. In the evening, she received a phone call and the team she was in charge of met a super troublesome client, who was picky and difficult, and designated to talk about cooperation here.

Even if she knew that tonight's banquet was held by him, she could only bite the bullet.

However, the banquet has already started for half an hour, and if he was coming, he should have arrived a long time ago, and he wouldn't have waited until now, right?

I really hope I don't see him here......

Taking a deep breath, he pushed open the side door of the banquet hall, his clean and translucent pupils flowed around, the hall was crowded, and he didn't even find the shadow of the customer, but he heard the discussion of the new "yan-yu" in Leng Si City.

"Have you heard, Leng Sicheng has changed another woman, it seems to be the newly popular little flower dan, named Chen Wenjie."

"What's the hurry, anyway, in three months, President Leng Da will change someone else."

"So what? He's a cold city! As long as you can get involved with him, he not only spares no effort to support you on the throne, but also sends the car and house jewelry over like a stream. And most importantly - he's still so handsome! ”

"No matter how beautiful he is outside, he also has a wife at home who is being married by Ming Media."

"Wife? It's just luck! With such a family background, you can actually marry him! There is no wedding photo, no diamond ring, no wedding, three years of marriage, there is no movement in the stomach at all, and I will soon give way to the court, right? ”

Gu Qingqing passed by, didn't even furrow his eyebrows when he heard this, the corners of his skirt shook, walked towards the sofa on the side of the hall, and greeted a middle-aged man generously: "You are Mr. Huang, right?" I am the head of MSCI Advertising. ”

Mr. Huang was disturbed, frowned very dissatisfied, turned his head to look, and found that the person in front of him was a rare beauty. The thin waist is held in a hand, the legs are straight and slender, and the black hair with a little natural curl is casually draped behind the ears.

Especially those eyes, the pupils are clear, and there is a touch of elegance and alienation in the calm, and there is an indescribable charming taste.

Mr. Huang's heart fluttered, and he was just about to get to know her, when suddenly there was a commotion from the big door. Gu Qingqing looked at the door indifferently, but the moment she saw the person coming, she lowered her head in panic.

Lengsi City, it's actually here!