Gu Xingjing bent down and picked up the express box.

He played with the box with both hands and pointed the side with the delivery slip on it.

It shows Cheng Wuqing's address and name, and of course, Cheng Zhihuan's address.

What is striking is that the words "to my dearest sister" are noted next to Cheng Zhihuan's name.

Gu Xingjing stared at those words and laughed silently.

He put the express box on the coffee table, and walked lightly to Cheng Zhihuan and sat down.

From his point of view, you can see the big words on the cover of the book - "Meditation Method".

As you can tell from the name, this is a book that exercises concentration.

Gu Xingjing will devote himself to work as soon as he works, and he will rarely be disturbed by things in the outside world, and besides, except for Cheng Zhihuan, he doesn't care about anyone else, so his attention is easy to concentrate.

Well...... The premise is that Cheng Zhihuan is not by his side.

So, shouldn't he also exercise his attention?

A smile flashed in Gu Xingjing's eyes, and he sat down with Cheng Zhihuan.

There was also a trace of heat coming back from outside on his body, which was contaminated with Cheng Zhihuan's body, making her body a little more warm.

Cheng Zhihuan felt this touch of heat, blinked, came back to his senses from that mysterious state, and turned his head to look at Gu Xingjing, "When did you come back?" ”

"Just came back." Seeing her looking at herself, Gu Xingjing straightened up, sat up straighter, pointed to the book in her hand and asked, "Your third brother sent it to you?" ”

Cheng Zhihuan nodded, "Yes." ”

"I told my third brother that my five senses were enlarged a lot, and my attention was too easily distracted, and then he sent me this."

Cheng Zhihuan closed the page and smiled, "This is quite useful, do you want to take a look at it too?" ”

Gu Xingjing was really a little interested in this, and when he heard her say this, he nodded with a smile and said, "Okay." ”

"But we'll talk about it when you're done."

Cheng Zhihuan saw that he was interested in this, and curiously leaned over and asked, "Do you also have times of distraction?" ”

Without waiting for him to speak, she added, "I thought that a person like you who can do three things would not lose his attention." ”

As she spoke, she couldn't help but laugh, "You can't be distracted from concentrating, are you?" ”

Gu Xingjing generously admitted, "Yes." ”

"I don't have enough concentration, and when Zhihuan is by my side, my attention will always be pulled away by you."

He lowered his head, lips touching her fingertips.

"It's all my fault."

Cheng Zhihuan's ears were slightly red, it would be good if this person quibbled a few words, but this frank and unrestrained admission made her a little embarrassed.

"Ahem." She coughed lightly, "Then I'll show you when I'm done." ”

She deliberately bypassed what he just said, "I'll return it to the third brother when you're done." ”

"Do you want to pay it back?" Gu Xingjing looked at the yellowed pages, "I thought he gave it to you directly." ”

"Hmm." Cheng Zhihuan recalled, "The third brother didn't seem to say that. ”

"But this book seems to have been turned many times, and I think the third brother must enjoy reading this book."

"When I learn to meditate, I'll give it back to the third brother."

Gu Xingjing nodded thoughtfully, "Zhi Huan makes sense." ”

"Then we'll return it to the third brother after reading it."

He naturally shouted Cheng Wuqing as the "third brother", which made Cheng Zhihuan's ears even redder.

"Why do you call the third brother?" She looked at him with disgust, "Don't let my third brother hear it." ”

Otherwise, with the third brother's temperament, he might not say anything.

Gu Xingjing had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, held Cheng Zhihuan's little hand, and asked, "Why can't you call it?" ”

"You and I are already in a relationship of obtaining certificates."

"It's just a wedding."

It's just a wedding that can let the whole world know that she is his wife.

When Cheng Zhihuan heard his words, he smiled lightly and muttered, "Isn't there a wedding yet?" ”

"So it doesn't count!"

She snorted lightly, her face dyed crimson, "Anyway, you can't call my third brother the third brother now." ”

Gu Xingjing chuckled, "Okay, listen to our family." ”

Cheng Zhihuan's ears were red, but he nodded with satisfaction on his face: "That's right." ”

Only in front of him will she show a bit of her daughter's coquettishness.

——

Beijing, in a basement.

Tang Yan was dressed in black and stood in front of a table with a computer in front of it, the computer screen was dim, and only a glimmer of light flashed in the lower left corner.

Tang Yan looked at the computer screen with a gloomy face, propped his hands in front of the computer desk, and said, "Father, Zero Zero Eight was taken away by them. ”

Who they are is self-explanatory.

Gu Cheng's voice came from the computer.

"Don't worry, Zero Zero Eight won't be exposed."

Gu Cheng seemed to have his own confidence, so he wasn't worried at all.

He was more concerned about another issue than Zero Eight.

"Cheng Zhihuan's body is very weak?"

Tang Yan was stunned, "What?" ”

The topic turned so fast that he didn't react for a while.

Gu Cheng, who had little patience in the past, repeated at this time, "Cheng Zhihuan's body is very weak? ”

The word "weak", he also strengthened the accent.

Tang Yan pursed his lips, if he could, he really didn't want to mention too much information about Cheng Zhihuan in front of him, the so-called father.

He hated Gu Xingjing, the eldest brother, but he didn't have much hatred for Cheng Zhihuan.

He was even jealous that he could get Gu Xingjing, whom Cheng Zhihuan liked.

But when Gu Cheng asked, he also had to answer, "It doesn't look like it." ”

He still remembered the scene where Cheng Zhihuan jumped down the rope with him, and her skills didn't look weak.

Tang Yan's answer did not satisfy Gu Cheng, and Gu Cheng's somewhat angry voice came from the computer.

"What does it mean it doesn't look like?"

"You've been in Beijing for so long, and you still don't know Cheng Zhihuan's physical condition?"

"Answer me well!"

Tang Yan pursed his lips and lowered his head, with resentment in his eyes that were undetectable.

"It's weak."

He replied with three words.

He didn't even know why he was answering like this, but he subconsciously felt that this answer was disobedient and would make him unhappy.

As soon as he thought of this, he felt a rush of pleasure from the bottom of his heart, an indescribable pleasure.

The corners of his mouth curled up into a malicious smile.

But in order not to let Gu Cheng find out, he lowered his head.

Gu Cheng didn't notice Tang Yan's abnormality, and he was indeed as angry by this answer as Tang Yan thought.

"How is that possible!"