As soon as this thought arose, Zhang Sheng was shocked in his heart, and an unprecedented creepy feeling made him feel a deep fear.

This fear even overcame his instinct for gossip, and he didn't dare to think about it.

If the person Gu Xingjing said was really Cheng Zhihuan, was Cheng Zhihuan close to Gu Xingjing, or was it ......

Gu Xingjing did it intentionally?

Zhang Sheng's body trembled, and he shook his head quickly, not daring to think about it anymore.

For the first time, he suppressed the idea of gossiping, pursed his lips and said, "Actually, I don't know much more than Guan Wen. ”

"Brother Jing is always cold and indifferent, and he is not interested in anything."

"Maybe work is what he loves the most."

Cheng Zhihuan was a little surprised by Zhang Sheng's compromise at this time, she looked at him carefully, and saw that his face was pale, and he didn't know when fine sweat broke out on his forehead, she frowned slightly, "Are you okay?" ”

"I'm fine." Zhang Sheng put his glasses back on, but his previously calm movements seemed a little flustered at this time.

He lifted his glasses and said, "I don't know why you're asking this, but if you really want to know, you should ask Brother Jing, not us." ”

Cheng Zhihuan tapped the table with one hand, and said with a smile: "Because I want to give him a gift, I asked him, but he doesn't seem to want to say." ”

"That's why I'm here to ask you."

Zhang Sheng nodded hurriedly and glanced at the time as if inadvertently, "It's already so late." ”

He jerked to his feet, "I have to go to work." ”

Cheng Zhihuan also realized that it was a little late, she stood up and thanked her: "Thank you for telling me this, in exchange, you can ask me a question, and I will tell you the truth." ”

Zhang Sheng's original steps out paused, he slowly turned around, looked directly at Cheng Zhihuan, and slowly said:

"Do you love Gu Xingjing?"

Cheng Zhihuan was stunned.

A minute later, Zhang Sheng walked out of the door of the small shop, and he subconsciously looked up and looked directly opposite.

He recognized it, this is the back of the Gu Building, and the layout and decoration of the rear are a little different from the front, and he almost didn't recognize it just now.

He glanced back at the shop, and couldn't help but have a doubt in his heart.

Is it really a coincidence that Cheng Zhihuan chose to open a store here?

Suddenly, Zhang Sheng only felt that his hairs stood on end, as if he was being targeted by some dangerous beast, and he slowly turned his head to look at the opposite building.

There seemed to be a pair of eyes staring at him.

Zhang Sheng knew very well who it was, and the doubts just now seemed to have an answer.

But when he thought of Cheng Zhihuan's answer just now, his body trembled again.

He quickly lowered his head, not daring to think about it again, no, he didn't dare to think about it at all, and walked forward quickly with his head buried in it, until he reached the outside of the alley, and he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Gu's Building, in the president's office.

Gu Xingjing stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking down at the small shop opposite.

Cheng Zhihuan's figure can be vaguely seen.

The thumb rubbed the Buddha bead at the bone of his left wrist, and the corner of his mouth was filled with a faint smile.

I don't know what came to mind, but the dark pupils darkened.

Assistant Wang, who was standing not far behind him, was frightened, the momentum on his own boss was too strong, so strong that he almost didn't dare to breathe loudly, and even deliberately slowed down his breathing a lot.

Assistant Wang didn't dare to speak, he didn't even dare to move, his body gradually became stiff, and he didn't know how long it took to hear the order of his boss.

"Notice for afternoon, meeting in ten minutes."

"Yes!" Assistant Wang hurriedly withdrew from the office as if he had been given a new life.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling window, there was only Gu Xingjing alone.

He stood there, the rising sun falling on him, and that little light seemed to be swallowed up by him, and there was not a single cent in him.

Suddenly, he chuckled, the tip of his tongue lightly pushed, and only two words came out.

"Little girl."

Gentle and gentle, yet like a demonic whisper.

In the small shop, Cheng Zhihuan was still thinking about the question Zhang Sheng raised before leaving.

Does she love Gu Xingjing?

It's a question that seems to be answered without thinking.

So she quickly gave the answer at the time, but when she thought about it again, it seemed that she couldn't be completely sure of the answer.

She knows the family, friendship, and comradeship, and knows that the warmth of this world is not easy to come by, but she is alone and does not know love.

She has never lacked love, her family loves her, her friends love her, and her comrades-in-arms are too, they are all very good to her, because life is filled with love, so there is no need to pursue the ethereal and uncontrollable love for human beings.

That's ridiculous.

But even Cheng Zhihuan didn't realize that when she began to think about this question that she had never thought about before, it already meant that she had hesitated in her heart.

As an insider, she seems to have temporarily lost her ability to see clearly.

"Boss!"

Zu Ying's voice recalled Cheng Zhihuan's distant thoughts, she came back to her senses, looked at Zu Ying with a smile and said, "What's wrong?" ”

"Boss, what were you thinking?" Zu Ying sat across from her, holding her face with both hands, and asked curiously.

"Nothing." Cheng Zhihuan was vague, "What about Asi?" ”

"She's making chestnut cakes." Zu Sakura leaned forward, lowered her voice and said, "Ace really likes chestnut cakes." ”

Cheng Zhihuan nodded, "That's why she likes it, so she opened this pastry shop." ”

"By the way, Ah Ying, what pastry do you like, we can add one more."

This made Zu Sakura ask, "I seem to like them all." ”

Children make choices, adults of course want them all!

"Now I can only pick one favorite." Cheng Zhihuan said, "Otherwise, I won't be busy." ”

"Then I'll have to think about it." Zu Ying muttered and began to think seriously.

Cheng Zhihuan happened to be a little thirsty, she stood up and walked to the refrigerator, ready to get some drink.

As soon as I opened the refrigerator, the watch that had been worn on my wrist suddenly vibrate.

Cheng Zhihuan: ?

She looked down and saw a sentence.

[Gu Xingjing likes red roses the most. 】

Cheng Zhihuan tapped the screen of the watch, chuckled and said, "Don't you only say the quotations of the boss?" ”

"Then tell me, why does he like red roses the most?"

Another line of small words appeared on the small screen.

[Woman, you are mine, and I will take you for myself. 】

The line flickered, then quickly vanished, replaced by another sentence.

[You can't escape the palm of my hand in this life.] 】

Cheng Zhihuan: ......

"Xueba is addicted, right?" She tapped her watch and squinted.

This watch is really a bit strange, when the fourth child comes to Beijing, she has to give this watch to the fourth child to see.

She reached for a bottle of mineral water, and as soon as her fingertips touched the bottle, she suddenly froze.

Red roses?

Something flashed through her mind.