Gu Yingqing didn't want to pay attention to him, but he wanted to verify whether what he said was true.

She looked at Song Qiwen and said, "This is my senior brother, and his firm has business dealings with our company."

"Oh," Zhou Fu said in a long voice, "Senior Brother?"

Song Qiwen obviously saw that the man was interested in Gu Yingqing, he had no intention of causing trouble, and only said, "You talk first, I'll pick up the car."

"It doesn't seem to be a new love." Zhou Fu looked at the man's back with a smile, "Then you were unilaterally dumped by Cheng Yuesheng?"

Gu Yingqing tilted his head slightly and frowned, with a puzzled face: "You can be clear."

Zhou Fu has never been courted by Gu Yingqing, he has always been cold-hearted, and he can't help but smile when he toasts, seeing that she is suddenly so affinity, he let go of the woman in his arms and involuntarily took two steps closer to Gu Yingqing.

The woman was angry, but she didn't dare to disobey Zhou Fu, she snorted dissatisfiedly, stretched out her hand to keep it, and when she couldn't keep it, she held her hand behind her and rolled her eyes at Gu Yingqing hatefully.

"You don't know? Cheng Yuesheng had dinner with Shen Shujun tonight, and the courtyard house where we met for the second time was not far from here." Zhou Fu looked down at her, the smell of wine encroaching on the air in front of Gu Yingqing, "Do you know Shen Shujun? It was rumored that they were going to get engaged before, and they were separated and entangled......

Gu Yingqing took a step back and distanced himself.

"Did you get dumped by him? Or are you going to treat him as a small one?" Zhou Fuxin looked at her fair face, this woman had excellent skin, and even her exposed wrists and insteps were slender and shiny.

"The two of them are fighting hotly, and they are going to spend the night together tonight." Zhou Fu laughed, the corners of his lips and eyes hooked lightly, "Why don't you go to my place and have a drink with me?"

Gu Yingqing raised his chin behind him, "Your female companion is waiting for you."

"It's a friend of mine, I'm just sending her upstairs." Zhou Fu opened his mouth and came, thinking that he couldn't be in a hurry, this girl didn't look like the kind of person who could crutch into bed casually, so she reached out and touched her body, but she didn't touch the business card.

He said, "Add one.

This person spoke exaggeratedly, and there was a suspicion of mixing truth and falsehood, Gu Yingqing didn't want to waste time, so he hurriedly said, "My senior brother should pick up the car, goodbye."

She turned and walked out.

Zhou Fu's eyes lingered on her back, and her arms were wrapped around the woman, "Can't you go up yet?"

"Go."

"And you still look at her? Who is better looking at me?"

"Of course it's you."

Gu Yingqing left the flirtatious words of the two behind him, and walked out of the hotel, Song Qiwen just pulled over the car.

Gu Yingqing paused, walked out of the cab window, and Zhou Fu dropped the window.

"I'll just take a taxi myself."

"Okay." Song Qiwen did not send her home as diligently and persistently as before.

Gu Yingqing was about to go to the back to take a taxi, but Song Qiwen suddenly stopped her, "For the sake of your willingness to call me senior brother, let me remind you one more sentence, the game of the rich, we can't even play together, don't fall into it."

Gu Yingqing stood in the night, it was clear that there was no wind on a summer night, but Song Qiwen's words seemed to be blown away by the wind and could not be heard clearly.

She said perfunctorily, "It's too late for you to turn back now."

"I mean you." Song Qiwen looked at her, "Your family used to protect you very well, I remember that you were still very simple when you were in college. clinging to fame and fortune is nothing more than to gain the admiration and envy of others and satisfy one's own vanity. The fact is that talents like Cheng Yuesheng and Shen Shujun are people of the world. You don't even know who he's seeing or what he's doing, so don't expect him to be serious about you. Of course, if you only put yourself in the position of taking money and opening your legs, when I didn't say it."

Gu Yingqing heard that Song Qiwen didn't know the grievances between the Shen and Cheng families, let alone the Shen family, and what role Cheng Yuesheng played in it today, but she simply thought that she and Cheng Yuesheng and Shen Shujun fell into a love triangle.

He was indeed unfamiliar with Shen Shujun.

It's just that Song Qiwen's words made Gu Yingqing's evil anger swell up in his heart, and it was difficult to calm down.

Maybe the two of them have not been very good-looking, and she has no scruples, so she said angrily, "Thank you,

You can worry about your own business first."

After she finished speaking, she turned around, took two steps and felt really puzzled, and suddenly turned back, "Are you really inconsistent, or is it a bad deed that men always love to be fathers and teach people a bad deed engraved in their DNA? You look down on me in your words, but for the benefit of the Shen family, you come to my side several times, when something happens, you want to see Cheng Yuesheng and help through me, even if it is also for money, you are more noble than me? What qualifications do you have to pretend to be a flawless Song designer in front of me?"

After Gu Yingqing finished speaking, looking at Song Zhiwen's elegant appearance, and then thinking of his inner defeat, he felt bored for a while, and said in his heart that he was competing with a person who didn't know anything.

The weather was too hot, the heat had not subsided, she was almost out of breath when she stood outside, and hurriedly got into a taxi.

It wasn't early when she went home, and looking at her phone, Cheng Yuesheng didn't say anything.

I didn't eat a few bites at night, I had some low blood sugar when I took a bath, but I could open the refrigerator door, but I didn't have any appetite, and even my chest was so swollen that I wanted to vomit, and my dizziness hit, so she casually turned out Bai Qiao and took two bites.

She sent a message to Cheng Yuesheng: [When will you come over? 】

She had to wait patiently for two minutes before dialing the phone, but was hung up.

Gu Yingqing looked at the mobile phone that returned to the main interface, as if the heavy water in his chest was overloaded, gushing out of the tear glands.

She went to the study, put her phone aside, and began to paint.

Half an hour later, there was a new message notification on her phone, she clicked on WeChat, and he replied to the message: [Late. 】

After twelve o'clock, the door opened.

Gu Yingqing's hand trembled slightly, staring at the lotus leaves on the painting, quietly listening to the movement.

Cheng Yuesheng walked outside the study, "Why haven't you slept yet?"

Gu Yingqing didn't look up, he lowered his head and pondered the painting: "Wait for you."

"Didn't you say you didn't have to wait?"

While Gu Yingqing put away his pen, he asked casually, "Are you working again tonight?"

"Hmm." He answered, and turned to leave the study, ready to go to the bathroom to take a shower.

Gu Yingqing's heart seemed to be knotted, and the more she untwisted it, the more dead it became, and when the sour feeling rushed to her nose, she asked uncontrollably: "Who are you socializing with?" Miss Lou or Miss Shen?"

She heard footsteps stop.

The atmosphere seems to freeze instantly, and the air is not circulating, making it impossible for people to breathe.

The moment Gu Yingqing asked this sentence, he suddenly felt empty-hearted, as if he had done something wrong.

Followed by grievances and self-loathing, wanting to escape, wanting to act as if she hadn't said anything.

She stared at the painting, her chest rising and falling violently, eager to tear it off.