Chapter Sixty-Seven: I Can't Understand the Evil Mind

The person was stopped by Gu Yongqing: "What's the use of going now, what if it's not biological?" People insist on favoritism, and you won't be able to please you if you go. ”

Gu Hai is not very old, and his mind is not small, and when he heard this, he already knew that his parents could not help him seek justice.

Lying on the bed and rolling around: "Then what do I do, what do I do?" ”

Gu Yongqing is old and has a son, and his doting on his son is even more powerful than Mrs. Gu.

"I'm not afraid of my son, Dad will clean him up sooner or later."

A kid who grew up in a single-parent family dared to hurt his son and didn't teach him a lesson, he wrote the words "Gu Yongqing" upside down.

When Mrs. Gu thought of the sharp-toothed woman in the Academic Affairs Office, she hated the root of her teeth: "And that kid's godmother, who has a sharp mouth and a fast tongue, and two men who don't know what ability to coax him to help him speak, and dare to scold our family for not having the right beam and the lower beam crooked, which is bad from the root." ”

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but remember the man who exuded a cold aura all over his body, and the hair on his back had a tendency to faintly pop up.

She added fuel and vinegar to the picture of being bullied by the two of them in the academic affairs office today, and told Gu Yongqing: "Old Gu, since I beat you, I haven't suffered today's wretchedness, the man pushed me to the ground, and my tail bone still hurts, you have to get justice for me and my son." ”

When Gu Yongqing heard that his wife was not only angry outside, but also beaten, his face suddenly turned as black as the bottom of a pot: "Who is that man?" ”

"I don't know, I followed the grandson of the principal, I haven't spoken, and I wear black-framed sunglasses, I guess it's a bodyguard."

Mrs. Gu took it for granted that the man with sunglasses and a suit was a bodyguard.

didn't know that the so-called bodyguard in her mouth could make her husband's company turn into scum in an instant.

Sang Yu, who sought justice for Xiao Beibei and Momo, happily invited Shen Zhixi to dinner.

Shen Zhixi agreed happily.

Sang Yu glanced at the man who was standing with his hands in his pockets and was silent, considering that if it wasn't for him just now, the crazy woman might be able to scratch her face.

The sullenness that had been stuck in my heart for two days dissipated halfway.

"If you're not busy, let's go with you?"

The corners of Qi Huai's mouth twitched, and he always felt that she didn't mean what she said.

Sang Yu didn't have time to take care of the man's thoughts, she squatted in front of the two little babies, and said with a smile: "You haven't eaten enough at noon, have you?" I just asked for leave for you, so I don't have to go to class in the afternoon, so I'll take you to a big meal. ”

Wait for three and two small, and sit at the round table by the window of the Golden Arches.

It immediately attracted the attention of many people in the store.

Everyone was surprised by the high appearance of this table, handsome men and beautiful women with cute babies, the combination is so eye-catching.

Especially the handsome guy who sits in the middle and has a cold face throughout the whole process, his aura is incompatible with the noisy atmosphere around him.

He should stand at International Fashion Week, no matter how bad he is, he should be the leader who scolds Fang Xuan in the workplace, not a handsome guy with a carb bomb in his hand.

Qi Huai's frowning eyebrows. I haven't put it down since I entered the door: "It's so helpful, just eat this?" ”

Sang Yu shrugged helplessly: "It was chosen by Mu Mu and Little Arctic." ”

Shen Zhixi smiled happily: "I haven't eaten at his house for many years, and I'm a little excited when I think about it." ”

After speaking, he came to the middle of Xiao Beibei and Qiao Mumu, and the three heads were purchased in front of the autonomous machine.

Only Qi Huaixi and Sang Yu were left at the table, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward.

Sang Yu lowered her head to play with her phone, her fingertips sliding back and forth on the screen, deliberately ignoring the gaze of the man next to her who stayed on her.

"Why don't you send your phone?" A cold male voice came from his side, and his tone was weak.

Sang Yu subconsciously thought that he was talking about yesterday's Alfalfa Garden, and Shi Sheng and her agent suddenly appeared in her mind, giving alms on their toes.

Her voice was faint, with a hint of sarcasm: "No merit, I don't accept other people's charity casually, who knows what kind of price will be paid one day, it's disgusting to think about!" ”

Qi Huai's fierce eyebrows tightened, and he smiled bitterly in his heart, charity? Disgusting?

It turned out that he was this image in her heart.

So what made her sick was the agreement, or the fact that he slept in the same bed with her.

He remembered the first night of the two, Sang Yu was lying on his bed, but he shouted the name of thanks.

This is a great insult to any man.

It's just that he was so angry in his heart, but he couldn't find the qualifications to question.

Xie Ci is her old lover who will never forget, what is he?

A financier who was forced to commit himself?

A layer of frost condensed on the tip of Qi Huai's eyebrows: "I thought that He Yun's illness had already broken your arrogant bones, but I forgot that you were a gecko......"

Sang Yu frowned, not understanding.

But she knew that the man was scolding her around the corner.

Qi Huaixian is really high-level when he scolds people now, and he can't understand any evil thoughts.

Didn't he just give face to Miss Shi Sheng, who was on the tip of his heart, and didn't promise to accept the phone?

What's the matter, one or two, forced to buy and sell?

When she really didn't know, Shi Sheng's original intention was just to spend a little money to compensate for her little guilt of indiscriminately wronging people.

The price of a mobile phone is two or three months of living expenses for an ordinary family, and for people like them, even a decent lunch is not worth it.

Sang Yu moved to his side several times angrily, sat in the farthest position from Qi Huaiyan, tilted his head with his chin propped up, and refused to continue the communication.

When Shen Zhixi came back with the food box, what he saw was a picture of the two ignoring each other.

His eyes roamed back and forth between the two, and he deliberately squeezed Qi Huai in: "Let Jean, you have a Coke in your hand, be careful to sprinkle it on your clothes, squeeze it in, squeeze it." ”

As a result, Sang Yu's shoulder was against Qi Huaiyan's arm, and half of his body was attached to him.

Mulberry Yu was wrapped in a man's breath, and the smell on his body was a bit like cold pine needles, mixed with a faint smell of wood tobacco like dead wood burned, very faint, and he couldn't find it if he didn't smell it carefully.

It brings a little bit of wildness mixed with a cold sense of taboo to men.

Sang Yu suddenly remembered those two nights, the two of them were skin together, and when she was sweating profusely, the sweat on the man's cheeks happened to hit the tip of her nose, and the smell lingering in her sense of smell was the same as at this moment.

Her cheeks flushed slightly, and she ducked back.

The movement was so rapid that he was a little flustered, and his back, which had been injured by Xie Ci two days ago, slammed into the hard corner.

"Hiss" she gasped in pain.

Qi Huaiyan heard her suppressed whisper, his eyes swept lightly, and his eyes were unwavering.

Inexplicably, Sang Yu remembered the distress call that night when he was hung up, and the throbbing in his heart was quickly extinguished.

Qiao Mumu kept staring in the direction of Qi Huaiyan, and shyly and shyly handed her favorite wheat crispy chicken to the man: "Brother, this is delicious, you can taste it." ”

Sang Yu hasn't known her for a long time, but she also knows that Mu Mu is a shy personality in the face of outsiders.

Why is it so abnormal today?

When Sang Yu turned his head to look at Qi Huaiyan, the suspicion in his heart suddenly had an explanation.

The delicate facial features are just right like a handicraft, and the edges and corners are not fine.

With a pure black suit, a haute couture fabric, and an exquisite texture, the whole person looks cold and dull under the overhead light, as if he came from the northern cold land.

Up to eighty, down to three or four years old, who can not like the appearance of killing?

Shen Zhixi complained: "Mu Mu, you just called me uncle, how did you become an elder brother to him?" ”

Mu Mu replied seriously: "He is Sister Sang's boyfriend, isn't it right to call my brother?" ”

Shen Zhixi......

Sang Yu's back stiffened, for fear that Mu Mu's words would attract the man's displeasure.

"He's not my boyfriend, and he's ...... We all have people we like. ”

The last few words rang out, and as soon as the words fell, the temperature around the people around him immediately dropped by a few degrees, so cold that Sang Yu wanted to shiver in a heated room.

When she turned her head, she found that Qi Huaiyan had nothing in his eyes except indifference and alienation.

Sang Yu laughed self-deprecatingly, in order not to make herself too embarrassed, she lied.

Qi Huaixi really has a Miss Shi Sheng on the tip of her heart, and she is a widow.

Mu Mu didn't realize the strangeness of the person at the table at all, and innocently raised his head and asked Shen Zhixi: "Are you really Xiaobei's father?" ”

Shen Zhixi smiled: "How is it possible, I was only 21 years old when he was born, and I haven't slept yet......"

When the words came to his lips, his face froze, as if he remembered some bad memories, and he coughed twice and then changed the subject.

"Are Little Arctic's parents divorced?"

He asked Sang Yu softly, and he specially lowered his voice.

Who knows the tips of the little Arctic ears.

Before Sang Yu could reply, he replied, "Mom said that the grass on Dad's grave is already three feet high. ”

Shen Zhixi......

Sang Yu used embarrassment to hide his smile, the grave is the grave, anyway, there is no difference between that person and death.

After the meal, Shen knew that he and Qi Huai had something to do and were ready to leave.

Sang Yu walked up to Qi Huaixian and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "There are many accounts on the Internet that spread Qiao Beiyue's black material, and netizens say that Shi Sheng's fall from the horse has something to do with her, I know that you won't believe anything I say now, but I hope that when you help her get angry, investigate the truth of the matter, don't be kept in the dark and wronged the really innocent." ”

Qi Huai pursed his lips: "You didn't say anything, how do you know that I won't believe it?" ”

Sang Yu opened his mouth, hesitated for a long time, and changed the question: "If, what I want to say, will damage the reputation of your Miss Shi Sheng, do you still want to hear it?" ”

The man's face changed, and he instantly showed coldness, and his expression was solemn.

His appearance fell in Sang Yu's eyes, and he had already answered her question in disguise.

Sure enough, in the next second, Qi Huai's tone was cold, as if he had been touched by someone: "Don't provoke her, you can't bear the price." ”

Sang Yu sneered, of course she knew.

Who is Shi Sheng, the number of fans on the whole network is tens of millions, she just posted a comment, and was chased and scolded by fans for two days, and at this moment, there are constant private message reminders on the mobile phone in her pocket.

Taking a step back, even if Shi Sheng doesn't make a move, can Qi Huaiyan let her be wronged?

She even felt that Qi Huai might have known that Shi Sheng was pretending to be sick and cooperated with her in a scene.

Sang Yu looked up at the man: "How dare I dare to moths to the fire?" I'm thankful she didn't bother me, she wasn't stupid enough to get herself into trouble. ”

She said so, but when she really stood in front of Qiao Beiyue, watching her sit decadently on the Persian carpet in the center of the living room, her chest was blocked again, she couldn't go up or down, and her conscience was uneasy.