Cheng Zhihuan could feel the gaze coming from behind her, but she couldn't stop.

She pursed her lips and quickly walked out of the villa door.

At the door, the door of the back seat was open, vaguely revealing Gu Xingjing's figure.

Xu heard the footsteps, Gu Xingjing stepped out of the car, and the sense of oppression of his tall figure made the night even more intense.

He stood still, his eyes fell on the wooden box in Cheng Zhihuan's hand, and his thin lips opened slightly, "Zhihuan." ”

Cheng Zhihuan didn't seem to notice his gaze, and only smiled and said, "I've got my things, let's go." ”

"Hmm." Gu Xingjing responded lightly, and helped Cheng Zhihuan to get into the car sideways.

However, just as he was about to get into the car, a female voice came from behind him.

"Sister Huanhuan." The female voice came from far and near, but in just two seconds, it was already in front of Gu Xingjing, "You forgot to take your red velvet cake." ”

Cheng Zhihuan faintly heard the voice, poked his head out of the car, and asked Gu Xingjing, "Who?" ”

"I don't know." Gu Xingjing said in a deep voice, he took the small cake from Cheng Wei's hand and nodded slightly, "Thank you." ”

Cheng Wei waved her hand again and again, "No thanks." ”

"You're Brother Xingjing, right?" Cheng Wei smiled, "Sister Huanhuan will always mention you." ”

Gu Xingjing's eyelashes trembled slightly, "What did you mention about me?" ”

Cheng Wei smiled slightly, "Brother Xingjing, you are very good." ”

In the car, Cheng Zhihuan saw that Gu Xingjing hadn't gotten in the car for a long time, thinking that his old mother was worried that he had come out, so he hurriedly got out of the car.

When she saw that the person blocked by Gu Xingjing's tall figure was Cheng Wei, she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

She saw the small cake in Gu Xingjing's hand, and immediately smiled: "Thank you, Weiwei." ”

Cheng Wei took a step forward, grabbed Cheng Zhihuan's arm, and shook it lightly.

"Sister Huanhuan, you have to take good care of yourself."

"You have to take care of yourself."

Cheng Zhihuan responded one by one, "You too." ”

Cheng Wei said a few words, quickly let go of her hand, took a step back, and waved at the two.

"Brother Xingjing, Sister Huanhuan, see you next time."

Orange replied with a "yes" and pulled Gu Xingjing into the car.

The car quickly started and drove away.

Cheng Wei waited for the car to drive away, only then walked under a big tree 100 meters away, unlocked the parked bicycle, and left the luxurious villa after riding the bicycle.

On the other side, in the car, Gu Xingjing put the small cake in the car refrigerator, crossed his hands together, and asked seemingly casually, "You and that Cheng Wei had a good time?" ”

"It's okay." Cheng Zhihuan recalled that she didn't know much about the third uncle's family, and in her few memories, the third uncle always liked to go out to gamble, gambled so much that he went bankrupt, and sold the shares left to him by his grandfather.

What the eldest brother knows is that the shares no longer know who has fallen into their hands, including now, 3% of the holding of Cheng's Group is in the hands of a person who doesn't know what kind of person it is.

Fortunately, the eldest brother has a lot of shares in his hands and has the absolute right to speak, so he did not let the Cheng Group be occupied by others.

And Cheng Wei, as the daughter of the third uncle, was recognized back to the Cheng family after the third uncle died in a car accident.

She didn't know the specific recognition process too clearly, but the Cheng family was also good enough to Cheng Wei, not only helping her pay off the debts owed by her third uncle before, but also buying her a house and finding a stable job.

In short, you don't have to worry about food and clothing.

Cheng Wei and her actually rarely interact, but during the Chinese New Year, the Cheng family has a tradition of a large family gathering together, and Cheng Wei is among them, but most of the time she is like a transparent person and rarely speaks.

That's why she was a little surprised that Cheng Wei would come over today, maybe it's been more than two years too long since she was away from home, and everyone has changed.

Cheng Zhihuan thought about it, and his impression of Cheng Wei in his heart was better.

"She's very nice."

"But her father was a gambler."

Gu Xingjing held Cheng Zhihuan's hand and said in a low voice: "Zhihuan, those are all over." ”

His little boy always makes people feel so distressed.

Cheng Zhihuan blinked a little suspiciously, wasn't he talking about Cheng Wei? Why did it get to her again? Or is he in the past when the third uncle gambled?

It's really in the past, after all, the third uncle has passed away in a car accident.

"Well, it's over." She agreed with him, "She's doing well now." ”

Good health, food and clothing are exactly what she wants to live a happy life.

Gu Xingjing pinched Cheng Zhihuan's fingertips without much explanation.

He didn't say the one named Cheng Wei, but her.

went back to the old house, but only Cheng Wei came out to see her off, and she was looking for an excuse to send a small cake.

Gu Xingjing's heart was filled with dense pain, and he held Cheng Zhihuan's hand tighter, as if he wanted to integrate her hand into his bones, so that he could use his body to block her in front of her and resist those injuries for her.

Cheng Zhihuan felt that the big hand holding her was getting tighter and tighter, and it hurt her a little.

She jerked hard, her other hand still slapping the back of his hand, "You hurt me." ”

The strength in her hand suddenly loosened, and she was liberated.

"I'm sorry." Gu Xingjing lowered his eyebrows, and his fingertips gently rubbed the part that was held red by him, "Not next time." ”

Cheng Zhihuan snorted lightly, "It's pretty much the same." ”

As he spoke, the car arrived at the hotel.

Gu Xingjing took Cheng Zhihuan back to the room, and as soon as he entered the room, Cheng Zhihuan smelled a faint smell of wine.

She glanced at Gu Xingjing with some surprise and asked, "Have you drunk?" ”

"Drank a little." Gu Xingjing did not deny it, and also explained, "Zhang Sheng brought wine over and drank two glasses with him. ”

Cheng Zhihuan looked around and didn't see Zhang Sheng.

"What about the others?" She asked.

"I've gone back." Gu Xingjing put the small cake he brought back on the table, and the wooden box brought back by Cheng Zhihuan was placed on the table with the small cake.

Cheng Zhihuan glanced at the wooden box, a smile appeared on his face, and a hint of narrowness flashed in his eyes.

"Did Dr. Zhang go back voluntarily or was you driven back?"

Gu Xingjing's eyes seemed to have a touch of helplessness, "He went back voluntarily." ”

Well...... He just said that he was going to pick her up Zhang Sheng and went back, this must be voluntary, right?

Cheng Zhihuan saw that Zhang Sheng still left half a bottle of wine on the table, she walked over, picked up the bottle of wine, shook it, and tilted her head to look at Gu Xingjing, "Then continue to drink?" ”

"It's early, isn't it?"

There was a faint smell of wine in the room, and the lights were dim and ambiguous.

The two sat opposite each other, Cheng Zhihuan poured a glass of wine for Gu Xingjing, and poured a little bit himself.

She picked up the glass in front of her and sipped a little to her lips, but didn't put it into her mouth.

That little bit of wine was so stained on her slightly pink lips, causing Gu Xingjing's eyes to darken slightly.