Cheng Zhihuan spoke to his mouth, and suddenly he couldn't speak.

An unprecedented strange feeling rose from the bottom of her heart, and she didn't know how to speak for a while.

Gu Xingjing lowered his eyes, and his dark pupils reflected Cheng Zhihuan's slightly pale face.

He was silent for two seconds, and seeing that she didn't continue, he slowly spoke: "Waiting for me?" ”

Cheng Zhihuan blinked, found his thoughts, and said softly: "Yes, I'm waiting for you." ”

She took his arm and pulled him to the living room.

"Is the company's business done?"

"Hmm." Gu Xingjing let out a low voice from his nasal cavity, "It's done." ”

After a pause, he suddenly spoke: "The Cheng Group wants that piece of land very much. ”

As he spoke, he frowned slightly, as if he didn't understand a little, "Cheng Yihan seems to want to move the company over." ”

Cheng's Group made its fortune in Haishi, and has a very right to speak in Haishi, it can be said that it is a great family entrenched in Haishi, and its power is basically within Haishi, so Cheng Yihan has no need to come to Beijing City, which is intricately mixed.

Unless, there is something in this capital city that attracts him, or, people.

Gu Xingjing quietly observed the expression on Cheng Zhihuan's face, unwilling to let go of any subtle expression on her face.

Cheng Zhihuan's long eyelashes trembled slightly, tilted his head slightly, and his little face seemed to be a little puzzled, "Why did he do this?" ”

She did not deny that she knew Cheng Yihan.

Gu Xingjing quickly caught this, his eyes flashed slightly, and his voice was a little hoarse, and it also carried a complexity that Cheng Zhihuan couldn't understand, "For something." ”

After a pause, "Or someone." ”

Cheng Zhihuan had a faint innocence in his eyes, and he didn't seem to understand what he meant by this.

Gu Xingjing took in all the expressions on her face.

He didn't speak, his eyes dark, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a full minute, he spoke, "There's a banquet tomorrow night." ”

"Come with me."

He changed the subject.

Cheng Zhihuan was also smart and didn't ask more, but responded softly: "Okay." ”

Although Cheng Zhihuan was also curious about how Gu Xingjing suddenly asked her to accompany him to the dinner, this matter was settled for the time being.

It wasn't until the next day, when Cheng Zhihuan followed Gu Xingjing to the dinner, that she understood why he brought him here.

Because above this dinner, there was his eldest brother Cheng Yihan.

This dinner party is just a birthday banquet for the daughter of a small family, and this invitation was just politely handed to the Gu family, but I didn't expect Gu Xingjing to really come.

Gu Xingjing appeared relatively early, and some families who didn't plan to come immediately rushed over after receiving that Gu Xingjing also came to attend this dinner.

The Gu family has arrived, if they don't arrive, it won't be that they don't give face to the little family, it's not that they don't give Gu Xingjing face!

They can't afford to offend Gu Xingjing, so even if they are doing something important in bed now, they have to pick up their pants and rush over.

Gradually, there were more people at the dinner party.

Because the Cheng family is not in Beijing, few people know Cheng Yihan at the dinner, and occasionally one or two who recognize him are also warned by Cheng Yihan with his eyes not to tell his identity.

In this way, the news that Cheng Yihan participated in the dinner party of the daughter of this small family in Beijing did not spread out, otherwise there would be more people who came to this dinner.

When Cheng Zhihuan saw his eldest brother, he felt bad in his heart.

With the help of others coming to curry favor with Gu Xingjing, Cheng Zhihuan quickly sent a message to his eldest brother.

She did it secretly, and Gu Xingjing was entangled by others, so she didn't notice her little action.

When Gu Xingjing finally sent those people away, Cheng Zhihuan took his arm, leaned forward slightly, and whispered: "Xingjing, I'm so tired from standing, I want to go and sit next to me." ”

"I'll be with you." Gu Xingjing said in a deep voice, and took Cheng Zhihuan to the sofa in the corner and sat down.

Cheng Zhihuan hasn't worn high heels for a long time, and today he has been tired after walking for so long in seven-centimeter high heels.

She didn't pretend to be tired, so naturally she wouldn't think she was fake.

After sitting down, Cheng Zhihuan bent down and rubbed his somewhat sore calves.

"It hurts?" Gu Xingjing's voice sounded in her ears.

Cheng Zhihuan nodded lightly, his delicate little face glowing with a faint paleness.

As soon as she finished speaking, a large warm hand passed through her arm and pressed against her calf.

Gu Xingjing's palm was hot, as if he had a magical power, which eliminated the soreness and replaced it with a sense of comfort.

Cheng Zhihuan's body was weak, half leaning on Gu Xingjing's arms, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the roots of his ears were faintly crimson.

Cheng Yihan came at this time.

He stood in front of the two of them, his hair combed like the squad leader, and his handsome face was a little solemn and righteous.

As the head of the Cheng family, Cheng Yihan has the momentum of a superior.

But compared with Gu Xingjing's extreme and depressing momentum, Cheng Yihan's momentum is much more magnificent, just like he has always acted above board and will not do anything insidious.

Of course, to be able to develop Cheng's Group into the No. 1 Group in Haishi, Cheng Yihan has his own set of means.

Being able to sit in this position means that it is not easy.

And now, Cheng Yihan took the initiative to come to the door.

Gu Xingjing lowered his eyes, as if he didn't notice his arrival, his big hand kneaded Cheng Zhihuan's calf, and asked, "How is the strength?" ”

Cheng Zhihuan's ears are even redder, and there is a faint tendency to spread to his small face.

She replied softly, "um", and raised her head as if unintentionally, looking at the tall man standing in front of her, her face seemed to change.

"Cheng Zhihuan." Cheng Yihan suddenly opened his mouth, and his voice carried a bit of indescribable disdain.

Gu Xingjing heard the disdain in his tone, and suddenly raised his eyes to look at Cheng Yihan.

"What does Mr. Cheng have to do?" His voice was cold, as if it had been quenched with ice, and there was a hint of cold, so that people did not dare to approach, so they could only stay far away, for fear of being frozen by the cold.

But Cheng Yihan was like a nobody, the corners of his mouth slowly hooked, with a bit of sarcasm, "I said that Gu was so busy for what, it turned out to be for an illegitimate daughter." ”

The Cheng family is very large, and Cheng Yihan is a well-known person with a strong clan concept in Haishi, and he hates illegitimate daughters the most in his life, so his hostility is of course to come.

But......

Gu Xingjing's gaze fell on Cheng Zhihuan.

Is his little girl an illegitimate daughter?

No wonder the little girl never mentions things at home.

Gu Xingjing's eyes darkened slightly, and he raised his eyes to look at Cheng Yihan again, and said loudly: "It seems that Mr. Cheng has been too idle recently." ”

is too idle to dare to provoke his little girl.