The sound was not obvious, and through the bedroom door, Gu Yingqing thought that he had heard it wrong again.

Just held his breath and was about to listen quietly, the security system actually began to call the police, and with the doorbell ringing rapidly, Gu Yingqing hurriedly put on his underwear and put on his nightgown again.

Pulling open the bedroom door, the sound became clear, and it was indeed someone banging on the door.

Gu Yingqing was forced to be nervous by this series of movements, and when he hurriedly went downstairs and approached the door, he heard that someone was actually entering the password.

After the password was incorrect, the man continued to ring the doorbell and banged on the door.

It's a bit of a sense of not opening the doorbell and being annoyed and angry.

She suddenly became vigilant, kept a careful eye, and glanced at the visual intercom.

Outside the door turned out to be Shen Shujun's face.

The property security asked if he had met a thief and whether he needed to come over, and Gu Yingqing replied that he would not need it for the time being.

She wasn't very familiar with the house's access alarm system and scrambled to turn off the alarm.

Gu Yingqing opened the door.

The rain was still pouring when she came, the sky was like a hole in it, and the black clouds were in the air, and now the rain had stopped, and the air was filled with the damp freshness of the earth.

Shen Shujun was drenched in a little rain, the top of her hair was like a layer of half-melted white sugar grains, and behind her was a misty rain curtain, shrouding the faint yellow lit courtyard, which set off her makeup-covered face with a bit of resentment.

The moment Shen Shujun saw Gu Yingqing, surprise flashed in his eyes, followed by an expected look of sarcasm.

She thought it would be a nanny, or Cheng Yuesheng.

Cheng Yuesheng didn't answer her phone, but she saw that there was light at home again, and she wasn't sure if he was at home.

Her courtyard entrance license plate identification information has not been deleted, and she plans to do it again like before, even if he is not at home, the nanny will always open the door.

"Gu Yingqing, you are very capable." Shen Shujun didn't have a smirk on his face, and with a cold gaze, he swept the woman in the men's nightgown from head to toe inch by inch.

The word "ability", Gu Yingqing is not the first time to hear it today.

It seems that they all feel that with her, to win Cheng Yuesheng's favor, they must have tried their best and exhausted all means, and getting into his bed and entering his home is a success.

"Thank you, for complimenting me." Gu Yingqing smiled at her, "What are you doing?"

Shen Shu sneered, "You really think of yourself as a hostess?"

Gu Yingqing remembered that at the beginning of the year, at No. 1 Yinquan Road, Shen Shujun was unhappy, and if she wanted her to go, she had to go.

Now it's like a scene reversal.

Thinking about Shen Jinyou asking her to go to Zhougang, Shen Shujun was indispensable to add oil and vinegar, she was not a virgin, she couldn't give a good face, and even had a desire to take revenge for a while.

"You don't care if I'm not, you're not anyway." Gu Yingqing said that he would close the door.

"I want to see Cheng Yuesheng."

Gu Yingqing said, "I guess I'll come back later, Miss Shen can't get used to me, and I guess she doesn't want to be under the same roof with me, so you can wait outside."

Shen Shujun was furious and held the door: "What are you? I thought that if I caught him, he would dare to be powerful, much fresher than you and more beautiful than you, no matter how I have a ten-year relationship with him, wait for him to find the next ......."

Gu Yingqing suddenly interrupted her sharply: "Are you finished? If you want to come in and ask Cheng Yuesheng for the password, either you will be his next one, or you will wait for him to find the next one and then tell me these."

After she finished speaking, she didn't give her a chance to speak, and opened the door directly.

Gu Yingqing stepped on slippers and walked upstairs quickly, this kind of drama of new love and old love made her extremely psychologically uncomfortable.

She went straight to the bed and buried her face in the pillow.

Everyone thinks that she is not the same as him, and cannot match him, and when his novelty passes, she will become a thing of the past sooner or later.

I thought that after deciding to be with him, after passing my own level, I would be immune to these words.

I used to marry Zhao Nanchuan, and no matter how ugly I was, I came over......

Gu Yingqing was so stuffy that he couldn't breathe before revealing his face, and his side face was pressed against the pillow.

If it hadn't happened to Zhougang, she would have followed Cheng Yue

I don't really know what will happen in life.

She even knew exactly why she minded those words.

The mismatch between economy and status began with the exchange of sex, did Cheng Yuesheng know her person before that? In addition to what attracts him to the body, it is worth saying that he will be good to her in the future?

He asked her to stay with him and take care of her affairs, but he was somewhat put in that position and had to establish a formal relationship with her.

Gu Yingqing couldn't think of this.

was in Zhougang before, a little detached from reality, and his mind was full of buying and leaving without regrets, and the road he chose went to the dark one by one.

She pinched her fingers and pressed her hand under her head, distracting herself from the bedroom.

When she came back, everything was done in the living room outside the bedroom, and when she came in to take a shower, it was only a vague glance in the bedroom.

The furniture furnishings are mostly simple in texture, and the traces of life are not obvious.

Except for this bed.

Cheng Yuesheng slept on this bed last night, and the quilt was lifted and not tidied up.

The last time I came to see it, I didn't tidy it up, the quilt I slept in her house still didn't fold, and I threw it away when I changed my clothes, who usually cleaned it up for him?

The air conditioner was a little cold, so she lifted the thin quilt with her feet, picked up her mobile phone to check the time, and found that there was a missed call.

Just now when she went downstairs, Cheng Yuesheng called and made two calls.

She wanted to call back, but finally chose to send him WeChat: [Shen Shujun is outside your house. 】

When Cheng Yuesheng received the news, he was almost home.

Before driving into the underground garage, he saw a white sports car parked in the yard, he stepped on the brakes and honked his horn.

Shen Shujun got out of the car, wore a pink backless high-slit dress, and stood next to the car for a long time.

Cheng Yuesheng glanced at her, saw that she didn't move or urge, so he lit a cigarette without hesitation, stretched out his hand to the car door, and let the cigarette burn.

Shen Shujun stepped on the rain-soaked ground with his high heels and walked to his car.

She said in an unclear tone: "Gu Yingqing has such a big temper, your nanny didn't dare to lock me out before."

Cheng Yuesheng raised his eyebrows and said with relief: "It's normal, she's not a nanny."

After he finished speaking, he shook off the ash of his cigarette and put the cigarette between his lips and took a puff.

"Do you remember today as our engagement day?"

"Have you found a hotel?" Have you notified the guests?" Cheng Yuesheng looked at her sideways, and then opened his eyes indifferently, "Omit useless foreshadowing, say what you want to say directly, I will have someone remove your access control information tomorrow, and you don't have to come again in the future."

Shen Shujun looked at his indistinguishable side face, his fists clenched, "Please, can you let the Shen family go."

When she said this, her shoulders slackened suddenly, as if all the pride she had accumulated over the past twenty-eight years had been lifted in this instant.

When Cheng Yuesheng heard the first three words, he suddenly smoked, as if he thought of something, and then spit out the smoke as if nothing happened.

He seemed to smile: "It's not your style to ask for people."

Shen said: "I know that you found that short-selling institution, and a director of the investment bank you used to work in was friends with the founder of this institution."