When she comes out again, she is already a different person.

Delicate nude makeup, white off-the-shoulder dress, and half-hot hair hanging down naturally, looking feminine.

Thinking of Gu Jinchen coming back, she couldn't help but dress up a little.

Packing up her things, she pushed open the bedroom and walked out.

Sure enough, Gu Jinchen was sitting in the small office area in the living room with his back operating the computer, probably busy with work.

The curtains in the living room weren't opened, so the light was a little dim, just the bright light on his computer screen...

"Well, when did you come?" she straightened her hair and walked over.

Hearing this, the man turned his head.

Qiao Zhiyan was stunned when she saw his face, and finally changed her words: "Why are you?"

"That's right. He Shuyang smiled and stood up and said, "Do you think it's Brother Chen?"

"Well, because the gestures are too similar. Qiao Zhiyan couldn't help but wander as she spoke.

He Shuyang closed the computer on the table and left the office area: "There is breakfast in the refrigerator, I'll go and heat it up for you, and you go to the restaurant and wait for me." ”

"I'll do it myself!" Qiao Zhiyan was a little unaccustomed.

"No, I don't. After He Shuyang finished speaking, the person had already walked to the refrigerator.

Qiao Zhiyan didn't fight anymore, looking at the closed curtains, she frowned: "I'll open the curtains!"

"Don't don't, the ultraviolet rays are too strong, turn on the lights!" He Shuyang's expression was a little nervous, and he had already turned on the light after speaking.

Qiao Zhiyan frowned: "What's wrong with you? weird, there is still so much sweat on your forehead?"

"Uh, nothing. He Shuyang said to himself in his heart, "It's not a cold sweat that scared out."

"Okay. Qiao Zhiyan walked to the living room and sat on the dining chair.

Two minutes later, He Shuyang, who had a hot breakfast, walked out: "Eat quickly, it's almost lunch." ”

"Well, thank you. Qiao Zhiyan picked up the cup and took a sip of milk, put down the cup, she still couldn't help asking, "When will he come back?"

He Shuyang was stunned for a moment, then took out a piece of paper and handed it over: "I'm still waiting for the call." ”

"Then I'll call him. With that, she picked up her phone and dialed his number to go out.

"Duh... Honk... The busy sound kept coming out, as if there was no intention to answer.

"Sorry, your call is temporarily unreachable..."

"What's going on?" Qiao Zhiyan asked herself.

"I guess it's busy. He Shuyang was a little worried, he was afraid that if he said something, he would leak his mouth.

"The computer and data are here, what is he busy doing elsewhere?" Qiao Zhiyan asked, and suddenly thought of a solution: "By the way, if you call Uncle Lin, he may know." ”

"Uh, I, I don't have Uncle Lin's number. He Shuyang's palms began to sweat again.

"How is it possible, you look familiar!" Qiao Zhiyan finished speaking, looking at He Shuyang and frowning: "Do you have something to hide from me?"

"No!" He Shuyang stood up violently.

"Really?" Qiao Zhiyan looked at the window behind him after asking, "Then why don't you draw the curtains?"

"Ultraviolet rays!" He Shuyang said seriously.

Hearing this, Qiao Zhiyan stood up and strode to the window and opened the curtains.

He Shuyang's eyes widened suddenly, and when he walked over, he hurriedly closed the curtain again.

"Say it. Qiao Zhiyan clasped her hands around her chest, with a hint of threat in her eyes.

He Shuyang shouted MMP in his heart, damn it, he was too impulsive just now, it's over, it's over, it's exposed.

After a pause, he tried to keep his composure and asked, "Say, what to say?"

"What are you afraid of?"