Chapter 150: I Can Kiss You Honestly
The thought of his little boy saying "like" to a man he didn't know who he was on the phone, all the negative emotions seemed to come up at this moment.
Gu Xingjing's eyebrows were extremely angry, and his eyes fell directly on Cheng Zhihuan at the door of the small shop opposite, and his dark pupils seemed to completely suck his figure in.
At the door of the small shop, Cheng Zhihuan felt an extremely hot gaze.
The feeling of being targeted by someone swept over again.
Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she quietly raised her eyes to look at the tall buildings opposite.
She could feel the burning gaze coming from the other side.
Who will it be?
Cheng Zhihuan's heart sank slightly, quickly recalling everything that had happened in the past few years.
Since she followed Gu Xingjing, she rarely cared about the tasks assigned above, after all, the other people in the team had grown up and could be on their own, and she didn't need to worry too much.
If anyone really has their eye on them, it can only be some people from three years ago.
But who will it be?
Cheng Zhihuan took a small step back, pretended not to find anything, and returned to the shop.
She went to the back kitchen, and Wen Si was the only one in the back kitchen.
Wen Si saw that Cheng Zhihuan was coming, and there was a trace of warmth on his cold face.
"Little ...... Stop the fun. She said, "I just made some mung bean cake, would you like to eat some?" ”
Cheng Zhihuan nodded.
Wen Si took a piece of mung bean cake and gave it to her, Cheng Zhihuan tasted it, the sweet glutinous feeling spread between her lips, and she did not hesitate to praise her and said, "It's delicious." ”
"Asa's craft is getting better and better."
Wen Si had a shallow smile in his eyes, as if the ice and snow had melted, and there was a sense of tenderness after breaking the ice.
"Just stop the joy if you like it."
"Would you like to bring some back to eat?"
Cheng Zhihuan nodded and responded, "Okay." ”
As she ate the mung bean cake, she asked, "Were there any strange people coming here when I wasn't in the store?" ”
Wen Si thought about it for a moment, shook his head and said, "No." ”
"This alley is very remote, and even guests rarely come."
"But I've applied for a takeaway platform, and I'll be able to sell these pastries through the takeaway channel when the platform passes."
Cheng Zhihuan will not interfere in business matters, she respects Wen Si's ideas very much.
"As long as you don't feel tired."
"Not tired." Wens immediately said, "I'm very happy. ”
The current days are something she couldn't have imagined before, and now she cherishes and is very happy.
Cheng Zhihuan chatted with Wen Si for a few more words, and after making sure that she didn't notice anything unusual around the small shop, she walked out of the back kitchen and walked around the store, not knowing what she was doing.
Before you know it, it's almost dusk.
When the setting sun shone down, Gu Xingjing pushed open the door of the small shop, and the tall figure seemed to come in the glow, and then cast a heavy shadow on the floor.
"Stop the fun."
Gu Xingjing's voice was a little hoarse, and the low pressure on his body was very heavy.
Cheng Zhihuan heard Gu Xingjing's voice, looked up, and responded softly: "It's time to get off work?" ”
"You wait for me, I'll go get some mung bean cake."
She quickly went into the back kitchen to get the mung bean cake that Wensi had prepared for her.
And Gu Xingjing walked to the place where Zhang had sat not long ago, stared at the empty seat, pressed his big hand on the table, and slowly touched it along the edge of the table.
The aura of the strange man made the shadow between Gu Xingjing's eyebrows heavier.
"Xingjing?" Cheng Zhihuan screamed and walked quickly to his side, "Is there a problem here?" ”
"Nope." Gu Xingjing withdrew his hand and asked quietly, "Is there someone in the store today?" ”
Cheng Zhihuan chuckled, "Someone must have come." ”
She took the initiative to take his big hand and pull him out.
"We're a pastry shop here, and although it's a bit out of the way, there's always one or two customers coming to your door."
Gu Xingjing's eyes flashed slightly, the man with the mountaineering bag on his back didn't look like he was here to buy pastries.
"Yes." He muttered in a low voice, grabbed Cheng Zhihuan's small hand with his backhand, and held it firmly in the palm of his hand.
Cheng Zhihuan felt the strength in his hand, and his fingertips moved slightly.
She got into the car with him.
Today it was the driver who drove, and the driver skillfully hit the steering wheel and drove out of the alley.
The glow was just right, shining on the building opposite the shop, faintly reflecting the light.
The direction in which the driver drove was exactly the same as the direction that Gu Xingjing drove away before, Gu Xingjing always liked to drive to the right, and it happened to be the road on the other side of the square.
But once the car drove to the left, it was in front of the Gu Building.
At this time, as long as Cheng Zhihuan looked back, he could find that the high-rise building opposite the small store was the opposite of the Gu Group building.
When the car drove out of the alley, the ghost made a mistake, Cheng Zhihuan wanted to look to the right, but his head was just a little offset, and the big hand holding her hand suddenly tightened, and at the same time, Gu Xingjing's voice came from his ears.
"The marriage certificate is obtained."
This news was too exciting for Cheng Zhihuan, she subconsciously looked back at Gu Xingjing, "What?" ”
"Got it?"
Didn't the little uncle say that he couldn't get it?
"Hmm." Gu Xingjing looked at Cheng Zhihuan directly, and her slightly pale little face was reflected in the depths of her dark hungry pupils, "Got it." ”
His voice was a little hoarse.
"So we're legally married now."
Cheng Zhihuan: ......
She was a little confused.
With this talking, the car had already driven away and onto a wider road.
The scenery on both sides is fleeting and unreally.
At this time, Cheng Zhihuan didn't have much heart to look at the scenery on both sides, she was still immersed in the news brought by Gu Xingjing.
She pursed her lips and asked tentatively, "When did you get it?" ”
"This afternoon." Gu Xingjing rubbed his thumb on the back of her hand, half-lowered his head, and said in a low voice, "Aren't you happy?" ”
"Nope." Cheng Zhihuan hurriedly denied, "I'm not unhappy." ”
"I'm very happy."
She raised a shallow smile.
The corners of Gu Xingjing's mouth were also lightly hooked, his eyes flickered, and there was a little more unpredictable light, "Really?" ”
He seemed to be asking her, and he was asking himself.
"I'm happy too."
The smile on his lips deepened, and he leaned forward, moving closer to her.
The heat breath sprayed on Cheng Zhihuan's face, making the pale stain with a touch of crimson, and even the roots of his ears had a hint of redness.
"You ......," she had just spat out a word, and a warm sensation came from her lips.
It was Gu Xingjing's lips.
Cheng Zhihuan's pupils shrank suddenly, and his body became stiff.
The temperature between her lips was so hot that her brain stopped thinking for a moment.
His low voice was faintly heard in his ears.
"So I can kiss you openly."