Chapter 1175: The Edge of the Sky in Front of You
Gu Mianmian replied to Lu Zerui, she didn't look back, only listened to the door being closed behind her.
Since Lu Zerui endured so hard, she also worked hard to hide her love for Lu Zerui a little deeper.
The fingers buckled a little harder, Gu Mianmian paused for a long time, and finally let out a long sigh.
She picked up the chopsticks on the table again, and ate the food on the table with relish.
No matter how delicious the food is, it doesn't taste at all at this moment.
Gu Mianmian's ears always echoed the phrase "fool".
She is the stupidest and dumbest person in the world.
The stupidest and stupidest ...... The man......
Five minutes later, Count Aya's men entered the private room.
The people outside had all been evacuated, and only Gu Mianmian's mobile phone was left alone at the door in a cloth bag.
The pattern on the cloth bag is like "the horizon in front of you" written with a brush......
When the housekeeper of Aya's family walked into the private room, Gu Mianmian was drinking the last bite of the soup bowl.
She heard the sound, raised her head to look at the butler, rubbed her stomach with a satisfied face, and said with a smile: "The matter has been settled, let's go back." ”
The attitude of being too calm made the housekeeper who was ready to save Gu Mianmian slightly stunned.
The new young lady always seemed to be soft and weak, and she was almost under house arrest when she was at Aya's house.
The housekeeper didn't expect that the person in front of him seemed to be very different from the original lady.
Gu Mianmian ignored the housekeeper's eyes and walked straight in the direction of the house.
The housekeeper didn't be rude for too long, and when Gu Mianmian got up, he lowered his head, and didn't go out behind Gu Mianmian until Gu Mianmian left his seat.
stepped out of the door, and the housekeeper asked Gu Mianmian to return the mobile phone.
Gu Mianmian took the phone, her eyes swept over, and a touch of helplessness slipped in her eyes.
The short free time is coming to an end.
……
On the other side, in the car.
Lu Zerui sat in the direction of the back seat, put his mobile phone aside, and played the recording he recorded for Gu Mianmian that day over and over again.
In the recording, his voice was stubbornly like a child, and Gu Mianmian in the recording was full of reluctance.
Although there is only one word "good", it is helpless.
Lu Zerui played back the recording over and over again, as if no matter how many times he listened to it, it was not enough.
When he looked at Gu Mianmian, he reminded himself countless times that he couldn't be tempted anymore.
He said calm words to himself over and over again, telling himself over and over again that Gu Mianmian was just a member of the negotiating table now.
But as long as the eyes are fixed on her, all hints and words will become a kind of vain.
He looked at her, and there were too many love things to say, so he wanted to get closer, rubbed her broken hair, and said "fool" to her.
Lu Zeming is right.
His madness will never be the last.
Because when he saw Gu Mianmian, he lost the ability to control himself.
The most terrifying thing is that this feeling he used to hate the most is now really happy.
……
When she went back, Gu Mianmian was also listless.
There are some things that can never be said as if they were not heard.
Gu Mianmian's head was like a tape recorder, and on the way back, those words echoed in her mind over and over again.
The words that Lu Zerui spoke.