Chapter 3: Sincerity

didn't go back to the dining table, and sent a message to Jian Xingyu saying that she was too late for class, so she left first.

The denim jacket was handed over to a waiter and asked her to give it to Jian Xingyu.

You can't dress like this to school.

Gu Baozhu had no choice but to go home and change his clothes.

In the living room, Song Lian seemed to have been waiting for her for a long time, and her face was not very good.

Gu Baozhu stood there obediently and shouted in a low voice, "Mom." ”

Song Lian sneered, "Do you still know that I am your mother?" I have been contacting you for so long, and I haven't replied to a single letter, which seems to be a long skill. ”

Gu Baozhu could only say, "No." The phone was muted and I didn't see it. ”

Song Lian lifted her eyelids and glanced at her, not caring about it, and asked, "Is last night's incident done?" ”

Gu Baozhu shook his head, "No." ”

Song Lian got up from the sofa in shock and asked, "How could it not have been done?" Wouldn't it be okay to sleep with a man? Didn't I teach you? Didn't work out, you only came back at this time? ”

"I'm just ......" Gu Baozhu didn't know what to say.

The matter with Jian Xingyu didn't work out, just take a few scoldings. She knew in her heart that Yue Yunsheng was someone she couldn't afford to mess with, so she couldn't mention a word.

"Okay, okay, I can't hold back half a fart for a long time. With my careful arrangement, you can do this. I don't think you want your grandmother to be better. ”

When Gu Baozhu heard her talk about her grandmother, her eyes were red, and she was about to speak, but she was interrupted by Song Lian, "Change your clothes, there will be classes in school in a while." ”

Gu Baozhu had no choice but to nod.

Song Lian watched her go upstairs and found marks on her shoulders.

After all, Song Lian was from the past, and she suddenly became suspicious of Gu Baozhu's words. She grabbed the phone on the table and dialed a number, "Help me find out which room that dead girl entered last night." ”

Gu Baozhu changed his clothes and went to school.

The Gu family opened an educational institution, in addition to basic subjects, musical instruments, dance teaching, but also opened a Kunqu opera class. Song Lian studied under the master of Kunqu Opera when she was young and has a certain reputation in the industry. Gu Baozhu was born to learn Kunqu opera and obtained the true biography of Song Lian. At a young age, he has won several awards in the industry.

Kunqu opera is not popular, and Gu Baozhu's students are only a dozen, with age levels.

She is not in a good state today, and it is always easy to remember the situation when Yue Yunsheng ran over her last night.

At the end of the class, Gu Baozhu beckoned the students to take a break.

She went to the office, pulled out a tiny camera from her bag, and imported the video into her phone.

Except for the sound of men and women panting, and the occasional cries she was allowed to make, nothing else could be seen at all. Gu Baozhu was annoyed, she was too nervous yesterday. Patronized without turning on the lights to relieve tension, but ignored her to video.

Now it's really empty.

She took a sip of water, her eyes still fixed on the screen. After thinking about it, I had a thought in my heart.

At the end of the morning class, Gu Baozhu went out with his bag.

She asked her best friend to find out Yue Yunsheng's whereabouts, and her best friend asked her what she wanted to do, but she didn't say.

Yue Yunsheng played tennis with a business partner in the afternoon. Yue Yunsheng likes to play tennis, and everyone in the circle knows it. It wasn't that hard to find out his whereabouts.

The tennis hall is a membership system, Gu Baozhu explained for a long time, and people refused to let them go.

Yue Yunsheng happened to walk through the corridor with his friends, went to the tea room to drink some tea, and saw Gu Baozhu in the afterglow.

Her begging and anxiety at that moment were all displayed on that delicate little face.

But Yue Yunsheng just walked over and ignored her.

Gu Baozhu exhaled lightly, and was about to give up and turn around, when a man in a suit ran over and said politely to her, "We always have an invitation." ”

Gu Baozhu was unexpected, and had already followed the person over.

"Miss, please."

The door was pushed open, and Gu Baozhu walked in.

Yue Yunsheng stood by the window, holding a cigarette in his hand. Cigarette cases and lighters were thrown on the table.

The door was closed, and the small sound was enough to make Gu Baozhu's body tremble slightly.

He could have spoken first, but there seemed to be a deliberate intention to let her go first.

Gu Baozhu had no choice but to speak first.

His voice was too tight and slightly hoarse, "Mr. Yue, I want to talk to you." ”

The words fell, and the only thing that answered her was silence.

After a while, Yue Yunsheng's hand with a cigarette beckoned to her, "Come here." ”

Gu Baozhu walked over slowly, and before he could stand still, he suddenly reached out and took her wrist with him.

Gu Baozhu's body spun and leaned on the windowsill with his back.

The window was open, and her upper body was dangling, threatening to fall at any moment.

Yue Yunsheng looked at her panicked little expression in his eyes.

She was wearing a cotton and linen blouse and skirt today, her hair was pulled up casually with a hairpin, her makeup was very light, and her face was exceptionally plain.

Surprisingly pure.

Yue Yunsheng's voice was very low, "Before talking, come out with some sincerity." ”

"What......?"

Without waiting for Gu Baozhu to react, Yue Yunsheng rolled up the hem of her skirt with one hand.