Chapter 427: Does It Matter Who It Is
The atmosphere became extraordinarily quiet, as if a bomb was counting down, and the power of this bomb was still very strong, once it exploded, it would affect the pond fish, and there would be no more living creatures within a hundred miles.
Wan Qianqian's face sank little by little, and her dark and extraordinarily bright eyes stared at Gu Tanfeng fearlessly, she had been subjected to all kinds of cynicism and disgust from Lu Yunxue for the past three or four months.
In order to find him, please ask one person after another, and after getting fake news again and again, he was not discouraged, and he did not hesitate to come all the way to a foreign country, even if he had already guessed that it might be just a game. He ignored the switch as if nothing had happened, and there was a hint of impatience in his cold voice.
Tears rolled down her cheeks and fell to the floor, crisscrossing her delicate face. Those emotions that are extremely aggrieved dominate her whole mood swings, and she can only control herself by biting her pink lower lip.
"Don't ...... Don't cry......" He Zeng, who was relatively close to her, could clearly feel the emotion that was almost collapsed, and the tears that fell made him feel a little helpless.
"It's really not what you think, go back first, and I'll make it clear to you when I find a chance." He Zeng took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to Wan Qianqian, his voice was full of gentle coaxing Qianqian, and his patient appearance fell on Gu Tanfeng's eyes.
At that moment, Gu Tanfeng didn't know why the position on his chest was a little stuffy, as if it was blocked by something. When he looked at He Zeng's gentleness towards Qianqianqian again, the feeling of stuffiness in his chest became more and more obvious, and the anger wrapped his whole heart little by little.
Wan Qianqian, who gradually returned to her senses, took the handkerchief in He Zeng's hand and wiped the tears in her eyes and the tears on her cheeks, those grievances were partially vented with her tears, and the rest were taken back to her heart.
After wiping away the tears, Wan Qianqian slowly lifted the flesh, because Fang Cai's nose became extremely ruddy after crying. There was obviously a little sign of redness and swelling in her eyes, and her gaze no longer stayed on Gu Tanfeng, but fell on He Zeng, "Thank you." ”
"Go back first, I'll send you." He Zeng saw that she had controlled her emotions, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and the corners of his mouth slightly pursed a light arc.
The two walked to the door side by side, and the huge door had been blocked by Gu Tanfeng and Wen Jingxin, and He Zeng and Wan Qianqian stood opposite them. But Gu Tanfeng still stood there as if he didn't notice it at all, like a stone statue standing there.
Wan Qianqian raised her head slightly, her petite and slender figure seemed to contain infinite strength, the corners of her mouth slightly drew a shallow arc, and that kind of confident light approached Gu Tanfeng, as if Fang Cai's mood was almost collapsed, and the person who was extremely out of shape was not her, "Mr. Gu, please let go." ”
The voice was calm, as if the person standing in front of her was just a stranger, and He Zeng on the side knew that the young lady still held a grudge against the president, and he silently prayed for the president in his heart.
"Who are you?" He Zeng did not back down at all, his deep and dark eyes frowned slightly, and the light of scrutiny and exploration continued to linger on her, and a trace of uneasiness passed through the depths of her eyes.
Who is it? Thousands of thousands of hearts chuckled fiercely, and the corners of their mouths drew a sarcastic arc as if they were nothing. Sure enough, it was similar to what she had speculated in her mind, and a bitterness spread in thousands of hearts.
Heaven is still fair, once she forgot him because of her memory confusion and deeply rejected him, and did things that hurt him. Now it was his turn to lose his memory and forget her, and even if he didn't say anything, she could feel the pain of her heart dripping from blood when he looked at her with the eyes of a stranger.
At that time, when he was at the bottom of the cliff, he hugged her tightly and made a promise to her with great firmness. At this moment, it became so ironic, and thousands of people took a deep breath before digesting the things in front of them.
"Does it matter who it is?" There was a hint of calmness in her sparkling eyes, and the corners of her mouth drew a faint arc, and she responded softly.
Wen Jingxin, who was standing beside Gu Tanfeng, looked at the thousands of people with her delicate face, and her slender figure retreated to the side as if out of nowhere, making a gap, and the position was just enough for one person to pass.
This little gesture fell in thousands of eyes, she raised her eyebrows slightly and stared deeply at Wen Jingxin, a trace of coldness quickly flashed in her eyes, and then walked out of the door silently.
He Zeng, who was following behind, nodded slightly with an apologetic look on his face, and slowly spread out with a somewhat tired voice, "President, I'm sorry, I'll send Miss Wan back, please drive back by yourself." ”
After throwing down these words, He Zeng followed the steps of thousands of people, leaving Gu Tanfeng, whose face sank again and again, standing in place. The anger in his heart burned even more, and the intimate relationship between He Zeng and that woman made Gu Tanfeng all kinds of unhappy!
"Tan Feng, can you send me back?" Wen Jingxin on the side naturally would not let go of such a good opportunity, and her delicate voice vaguely revealed a bit of anticipation in it.
The delicate was full of coquettish and flattering, and she stretched out her delicate and slender hand again to hug his arm, and the strength was still tightening, as if she was no longer going to let go of Gu Tanfeng easily.
From the down-to-earth and generous appearance of the first time they met to this nymphomaniac appearance, Gu Tanfeng was a little unbearable, and his slightly frowned eyebrows wrinkled into a Sichuan character. The feeling of being held firmly in her arms and occasionally feeling two soft touches made him feel a little disgusted in the bottom of his heart.
Gu Tanfeng quietly broke free of his arm from her arms, coldly occupying all the expressions on his face little by little, without hiding the disgust in his deep eyes, and the voice spit out from his thin lips was even colder to the extreme, "Go away." ”
The two words seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth, and his attitude of firmness and disgust was vividly expressed, mercilessly defeating Wen Jingxin's flattering expression.
Little by little, a sad look appeared on the delicate and delicate face, especially the eyes that were as beautiful as gems overflowed little by little. The grievance forced Wen Jingxin's white teeth to bite her delicate thin lips slightly, and I saw that the appearance of pity was vividly expressed.
These small movements and small expressions have also been presented on thousands of faces, and when Gu Tanfeng saw her appearance, he naturally thought of thousands of thousands of people who were extremely aggrieved but stubborn. It was obviously the same expression and movements, but it gave Gu Tanfeng a completely different feeling.
The upset Gu Tanfeng left with a cold face and crossed Wen Jingxin, leaving in the direction of subconsciously in the direction of Fang Cai Qianqian and He Zeng's departure, and his deep eyes kept wandering around, hoping to see a certain figure.
After walking around the alley for a while, Gu Tanfeng still didn't find the figures of Wan Qianqian and He Zeng, only a quiet atmosphere.
A silver-gray sports car was moving slowly and smoothly on the road, and there was an extremely oppressive atmosphere in the car, which was only for He Zeng. Sitting in the passenger seat, thousands of heads leaned lightly against the window, and their eyes that should have been beautiful and flickering looked at the scenery outside the window in distraction, even though those scenery had never entered her eyes.
"Young lady, I'm sorry." After hesitating for a while, He Zeng finally said the words that had been held back for most of the distance, and his hoarse and low voice was indeed full of endless apologies, and he turned slightly sideways to look at the thousands of people who were caught in his own world.
"I know." Wan Qianqian, who came back from that depressed expression, sighed slightly, and the mood fluctuations of the whole person were obviously not as intense as just now, and his voice was so flat that there were almost no fluctuations.
The three words of understatement had already indicated her attitude, which made He Zeng breathe a sigh of relief, and the corners of his mouth also slightly arced because of this slight relaxation.
"The young master has been trying to retrieve his memory since he lost his memory, and today ......" He Zeng hesitated in his heart, and after hesitating for a while, he decided to say it, pursed his lips and began to explain slowly.
As soon as the voice sounded, it was interrupted by thousands of decisively, and the beauty of the face was soft and beautiful after crying. In the next second, the corners of her mouth naturally raised a shallow arc, and the pair of watery and clear eyes that were a little red and swollen also became crooked, and the mood seemed to be happy.
The unfocused eyes gradually condensed into focus, and sincerity crept up her face little by little, "I believe him, and I hope I can tell me those explanations from his mouth." ”
The firm and gentle voice swallowed all the words He Zeng was about to say back into his stomach, and in the end, only a faint smile appeared on his face. The heavy stone that had been hanging in my heart could be put down little by little at this moment, and the worry between my eyebrows also dissipated.
Talking along the way, the car quickly drove back to the hotel, and after He Zeng parked the car, he escorted Wan Qianqian to a presidential suite on the top floor of the hotel.
Wan Qianqian's face darkened little by little, and the whole person stood in front of the door of the presidential suite, slightly tugging at the corners of his mouth, and then asked with a little anger, "You investigate me?" ”
"No, I just accidentally found out, because the room next to you is the president's, and the room next door is mine." He Zeng shook his head slightly in denial, his face still maintained that warm and formulaic smile, and the sincere look on his face made thousands of people embarrassed to continue to doubt the truth of what he said.
Hearing He Zeng's words, a look of helplessness flashed across thousands of dark faces, and he gently pinched the wrinkles between his eyebrows with his hand.