At this time, a certain unidentifiable light flickered in Gu Qingcheng's eyes, making Yang Fuchao feel a little frightened.

  From that night on, both of them seemed to have reached some kind of tacit understanding and never mentioned the incident that happened that evening again.

  Up until now, Gu Qingcheng's sentence was a powerful counterattack against Yang Duguang at the same time, and also laid his cards on the table.

  What should I do?

  Do you acknowledge?

  Anyway, the purpose of getting close to Gu Qingcheng from the beginning was Xu Muhuang. Gu Qingcheng is a personal genius and must also know that she asked Gu Qingcheng about Xu Muhuang several times, which is absolutely not simple.

  But if I acknowledge it, then maybe I won't be able to follow Gu Qingcheng in the future. How can I verify that?

  Yang Fuxiao's mind was racing at high speed, while beside him, leaning against the railing of a sports equipment stand, Gu Qingcheng was leisurely smoking. He didn't miss even the slightest subtle expression on Yang Fuxiao's face.

  It can be seen that Yang Fuxiao is now making an effort to not show his inner thoughts on his face, but small actions such as slightly furrowing his brow, pursing his lips, and raising his hand to support his forehead are all done unintentionally, perhaps even Yang Fuxiao himself hasn't noticed.

  "Mr. Gu, I'll be honest with you, I actually deceived you earlier... in fact, my approach to you wasn't entirely for the opportunity to enter Ya Huan..."

  Yang Mu Xiao deliberately paused for a moment, creating an illusion that what he was about to say next was difficult to utter.

  Gu Qingcheng raised an eyebrow, "Hmm, what else?"

  Yang brushed off the dawn with both hands behind his back, then pinched himself hard to avoid being nervous, "Actually, I still need money, so I'll get close to you, as for stripping your clothes..."

  Gu Qingcheng lowered his head and looked at Yang Fu Xiao, nodding to indicate that he was listening, and continued speaking.

  "It's because I need money, and coincidentally, I had previously contacted a website like that, so I planned to take your nude photos and sell them there."

  Yang Fuxiao knew that no matter what she said, Gu Qingcheng would not believe her. So, she might as well choose a more outrageous answer and say it out loud, treating a dead horse as if it were alive.

  As soon as her voice fell, Gu Qingcheng, this statue, had not yet made a sound, but from behind came a loud laugh.

  "Haha, nude photos!" Tina walked over, one hand on Gu Qingcheng's shoulder, laughing so hard she was bent at the waist. "Dawn, you really can come up with this."

  Yang Mou Xiao twitched the corner of his mouth, and his cheeks flushed red. This kind of talk was originally used to fool Gu Qing Cheng, and it would have been fine if only the two of them had said it and heard it. Now that a third person has heard it, and it's someone familiar with Gu Qing Cheng...

  Fortunately, this side was under the shade of a tree, and due to the lighting issue, Yang Xiao's face turning red couldn't be seen.

  She was pondering how to explain when a little boy wearing a cloak and a pointed hat ran out of a sand pit on the right side, grabbed Gu Qingcheng's suit pants directly, "Uncle, uncle, I want to pee!"

  Gu Qingcheng: "......" Low and stupid, especially dead.

  He has no experience in taking care of children, now is he going to bend down and take him to the toilet?

  But kids shouldn't be picky, right?

  "Just find a tree hole and pee, it's dark now and no one is looking."

  Yang Mu Xiao: "......"

  Tina: “......”

  The little kid must have been in a hurry, one hand rubbing his nose and the other pulling at his pants, his eyes were even red from urgency.

  The teachers at the welfare institute have to take care of many children, and they probably don't even have time to look after him now. Yang Fu Xiao bent down and pulled the child's hand: "Come on, sister will take you to the toilet, okay?"

  The little kid let go of Gu Qingcheng's pant leg and put his hand directly on Yang Fuxiao's, "Thank you, sister!"

  This is also a good opportunity for Yang Mianxiao, who can first distance himself from this dangerous section and think of a countermeasure before speaking.

  Tina watched Yang Wu Xiao pull the little kid towards the first floor bathroom, then turned her head to look at Gu Qing Cheng: "What are you looking at? Do you want to say something?"

  Gu Qingcheng took a drag on his cigarette, extinguished the butt and threw it into the trash can beside him. "I'm thinking, have I really gotten old? I'm an uncle, Yang Fuxiao is my sister, we're from different generations?"

  Tina: “......”

  Gu Qingcheng only had one last cigarette left in his pocket, and the lighter was lent to Yang Fuqiao earlier, but it wasn't returned. Now he couldn't even light a cigarette without a lighter.

  He asked Tina for a lighter, Tina smiled and threw the lighter directly at Gu Qingcheng: "Still smoking? You're just waiting to get lung cancer. I've quit now."

  Gu Qingcheng shrugged: "If I really got lung cancer, then it would also mean that I've reached the time when I should die."

  "Didn't you say you're not used to people lighting your cigarettes?" Tina said, "I just saw it from behind, that little lover of yours is so clumsy with the lighter, the flame almost reached your chin. If you really got burned, I'd like to see if you're used to it."

  "Not used to it," Gu Qingcheng narrowed his eyes, "I just want to try, what kind of feeling she gives me when she lights my cigarette."

  If it were an ordinary person, Tina would have been certain that she had definitely fallen in love.

  However, Gu Qingcheng is not an ordinary person. He is too cold and hard to the point of having no heart, so his grandmother always tries to arrange blind dates for him to get married instead of falling in love.

  Tina asked another question: "How does it feel?"

  Gu Qingcheng said: "I don't feel anything."

  Tina directly backhanded and heavily slapped Gu Qingcheng's shoulder, "Who are you kidding? I didn't think you'd play around with a little girl like that?"

  "You also said it was just for fun."

  This sentence made Tina swallow a fly, unable to refute it. In the end, she just heavily punched Gu Qingcheng's shoulder and said, "Compared to Lu Li, you're just a scumbag."

  Gu Qingcheng looked over: "Then aren't you still repeatedly telling Lu Li to roll?"

  Tina didn't make a sound, and her eyes had a slightly changing expression.

  "Yes, I told him to get lost and then he really did," Tina said with a smile. "He really listened to me."

  Gu Qingcheng's smoking addiction has gotten a bit worse lately. In the past, one cigarette was enough, but now he must smoke two or three in a row.

  Tina leaned against the railing behind her, smiled and said: "Do you know what I've been thinking about all this time? When I was young, I played too hard, so I didn't cherish the things that should be cherished. Then I saw a sentence online, it's especially suitable for me, now, I'll give it to you."

  Gu Qingcheng lightly tapped off the ash on the cigarette butt, and the ash dispersed with the gentle night breeze.

  "What's up?"

  "You pretend to be invulnerable, but you should prepare for a thousand arrows piercing your heart."

  Gu Qingcheng's eyes also had a hint of fluctuation, he looked at Yang Fuxiao who walked out from the floor, among many running and playing children, squatted down to help tidy up the clothes on the child's body, before turning around and walking back towards the railing.

  He lightly laughed: "Tina, you've finally been pierced through the heart by Lu Li's countless arrows?"

  Tina's fingers stiffened and she paused for a moment.

  This was her inner secret, but Gu Qingcheng always suddenly poked at it, although she was the one who brought up this person.

  Tina directly took the cigarette butt from Gu Qingcheng's fingers, lit it and took two heavy puffs. The men's cigarettes were stronger, she inhaled too hard and almost choked out tears. She threw the cigarette head to the ground, raised her foot to trample it out, her movements rough, even her coquettish eyes slanted a bit like a woman of the streets.

  "Gu Qingcheng, what did you say Lu Li initially saw in me? I made his family so miserable that they almost collapsed, and yet he gave me a hug instead of stabbing me to death with a knife. Is it him being cruel or me being cruel? Did I turn the only angel in this world into a demon?"

  Tina asked several questions in a row, as if she was asking Gu Qingcheng, but also as if she was talking to herself.

  Yang Xiao, who had walked over, naturally saw Tiena's action clearly and took the cigarette that Gu Qingcheng had smoked halfway to smoke himself.

  I saw this method in a movie scene before, it's equivalent to an indirect kiss.

  Yang Fuxiao thought so, and also divided a little spirit. In the place where the sports equipment venue and the courtyard intersect, there is a protruding step. She didn't see it and tripped over it, falling forward.

  Gu Qingcheng did see her, but she was five or six meters away, and even if he wanted to rush over to support her, it would be too late.

  At the moment when Yang was lying straight on the ground, he suddenly thought of the "ten most embarrassing moments" that he and Xin Man had studied before. At that time, he was thinking that if he fell to the ground, as long as his face was thick enough, he could pretend nothing happened and get up.

  But when she really got here, she really wanted to lie down in this position for a while.

  Tina walked over and helped Yang Xiao get up, looking at her with a smile in her eyes. "Slow down, now sister I don't have any red envelopes for you."

  Yang Mu Xiao: "......"

  On the way back, Yang Fu Xiao was about to drive carefully, but Gu Qing Cheng directly held her hand and asked, "Do you have a driver's license?"

  Yang Buruoxiao nodded hastily.

  "How many points left?"

  Six minutes.

  "Stay."

  Yang Fuxiao heard a hint of sarcasm from Gu Qingcheng's mouth, what's wrong with six points? Six points are not points at all! Can't she be extremely careful when driving in the future?

  She felt her IQ had been insulted and was determined to get it back from Gu Qingcheng, so she pulled his clothes and tried to rush into the car before him. However, she didn't expect that Gu Qingcheng's wrist suddenly exerted force backwards, pressing Yang Fuxiao against the car door, which creaked shut with a loud click.

  Yang Moxiao felt that the softness in front of her chest had been bumped, and she stared at Gu Qingcheng with wide eyes. His palm was loosely wrapped around her waist, and his black eyes seemed like two whirlpools.

  "Uh..." Yang Xiao forced out his voice, "Mr. Gu, let's talk this through."

  Gu Qingcheng's hand on Yang Wu's waist moved back and grasped her lower back, then gradually tightened. "This time don't think about escaping, I'll ask you questions and you'd better answer me honestly."

  Yang Mu Xiao still can't wear high heels, so she was pressed down on the car by Gu Qing Cheng in this extremely ambiguous posture, and could only gaze into his eyes with her head tilted back, and when looking straight ahead, she could barely see his Adam's apple.

  The way Adam's apple rolls up and down is just as sexy as Xu Mochen.

  She's going crazy.

  Gu Qingcheng waited for ten seconds and noticed that Yang Fuxiao's mind was elsewhere, so she directly reached out to pinch her cheek: "Speak."

  "Oh, oh," Yang hurriedly nodded, "I say, I say, this time I'll definitely tell the truth, can't we use a slightly more normal posture to talk?"

  Gu Qingcheng's thin lips pursed slightly as he spat out two words: "Can't."

  Yang Mo Xiao took a deep breath, her chest rising and falling, just sticking to Gu Qing Cheng's hard chest. She bit her lip and said: "Mr. Gu, do you still remember when I first met you, I called you Xu Mu Hang."

  It wasn't just that, afterwards Gu Qingcheng brought her back to the Zi Jing Garden and also mentioned him, her ex-boyfriend who had died unexpectedly three years ago, but it was just a process, she hadn't even finished speaking before rushing into the bathroom to vomit.

  "Uh-huh."

  Gu Qingcheng approached, and Yang Fuxiao felt his breathing was about to stagnate.

  "What's next?"

  Gu Qingcheng's tone was so calm and unhurried that it was enough to drive people crazy!

  At this moment, Yang Muxiao really used all his strength to try and push away Gu Qingcheng, but unfortunately, when drunk, his strength was no match for Gu Qingcheng's, let alone now that Gu Qingcheng didn't have a single trace of alcohol in his system.

  Yang brushed off the dawn and sped up his speech: "Because you are very similar to Xu Muhuang, do you understand what I mean? Similar is a person, not just looks, but also some things that have been done, and it fits with my memory of him. However, Xu Muhuang had an accident three years ago and is no longer here."

  For Xu Muhuang, she would rather use "not present" than a word like "dead", which is too hurtful.

  Mentioning the accident three years ago, Yang Fuxiao couldn't help but want to slap himself a few times, his voice had already lowered, and the sorrow on his face was absolutely not fake.

  Gu Qingcheng gave Yang Mianxiao a few seconds of blank space to ease her sorrowful mood, before slowly opening his mouth and saying: "So to say, I'm honored to be... the substitute?"

  Gu Qingcheng leaned in closer this time, his cheek touching hers, and his breath brushed against her ear. Yang Xiao's heart beat faster, and Gu Qingcheng must have been able to feel the wild pounding of her heart as well.

  "Mr. Gu, I have never taken you as..."

  Before he could finish his sentence, Yang Fuxiao felt that his earlobe was suddenly held.

  Then she suddenly softened.

  The hand that had been pressed firmly against Gu Qingcheng's chest suddenly lost its strength.

  Her earlobe was her sensitive zone, and every time she rolled with Xu Mochen, her whole body would be tense, exerting an unusually large amount of strength. But as soon as Xu Mochen held her earlobe in his mouth, she completely lost all her strength and became a gentle little lamb.

  At this moment, Gu Qingcheng took a step back and leaned against the car. Yang Fu Xiao couldn't hold back his strength and slid down directly.

  Gu Qingcheng chuckled and just as Yang Shuoxiao was about to fall to the ground, he caught her under her arms and opened the car door for her to get in.

  All the way, Yang Xiao looked out of the car window with his arms around him and didn't say another word to Gu Qingcheng.

  It feels like I'm being a bit sulky.

  As soon as they arrived at the hotel entrance, Yang Xiawu was about to open the car door and jump out when he was stopped by Gu Qingcheng behind him. She turned around and gave him a punch.

  Gu Qingcheng never thought Yang Wu would turn around and swing his fist, as a result he got punched solidly.

  Yang Muxiao clenched his fists and cursed: "Scoundrel!"

  Gu Qingcheng watched as Yang Fuxiao jumped out of the car and ran into the hotel in big strides, disappearing from view in an instant.

  This girl really hits hard.

  He twitched the corner of his mouth and found that the lower jaw was indeed painful. He took a glance in the rearview mirror and it had already started to swell, probably bruising by tomorrow.

  ………………

  Yang Xiawu also didn't sleep well all night, she kept thinking about it, what did Gu Qingcheng's kiss mean?

  Her heart was still racing, recalling the slightly cool lips of Gu Qingcheng, Yang Fuxiao felt her face burning and a little short of breath.

  She really longs for Gu Qingcheng to be Xu Mochen, but is it possible that two people who look exactly the same in this world have completely different personalities and are actually the same person?

  It's simply impossible no matter how you think about it.

  So, for the entire night, Yang Xiao's mind kept repeating the names of Gu Qingcheng and Xu Muxiang, and she even had a dream where she was wearing her work attire following Gu Qingcheng to a meeting, still respectfully calling him "Mr. Gu". However, "Gu Qingcheng" pointed at her nose and said, "Xiao, you've changed your affections so quickly? Mr. Gu? Take a closer look, who am I?"

  "Mu Hang! Xu Mu Hang, you're finally back!"

  Even in her dreams, Yang Xiao was so excited to see him that she rushed over and gave him a big hug.

  The person in front of her suddenly pushed her away, with an icy expression, as if two cold dark whirlpools, and said coldly: "Take a good look at who I am, I'm not a substitute."

  Then, the beautiful dream turned into a nightmare and finally came to an end.

  Yang Fuxiao woke up with a start from her dream, sat on the edge of the bed for a long time without moving, staring at the ceiling with her eyes open. The feeling of excitement and rapid heartbeat was gone, leaving only a lingering coolness that made her heart ache.

  Muhuang, I hope in my lifetime, I can still see you again.

  Undoubtedly, Yang woke up with two big black eye circles the next morning.

  Anyway, there were no plans for the day, so I just washed my face and went to the restaurant to buy breakfast.

  As she went out, she happened to see Fang Shu passing by the door.

  Fang Shu saw Yang Mianxiao's expression and stopped in his tracks, "Uh" for a moment, but still didn't say anything, and directly walked forward to knock on Gu Qingcheng's door.

  Unexpectedly, Fang Shu's first glance saw a bruise on the corner of Gu Qingcheng's mouth, very obvious.

  "Director Gu, you..."

  Yang Mu Xiao's footsteps, which were walking forward, paused for a moment, and his ears perked up to listen to the sound behind him.

  Only heard Gu Qingcheng say: "I was beaten by someone."

  Yang Mu Xiao: "......"

  Why speak the truth? Isn't Gu Qingcheng good at lying? If he says he bumped into a wall and got hurt, Secretary Fang will definitely ask who hit him.

  As expected, Fang Shu asked: "Who did it? Does it need to be handled?"

  Yang Mo Xiao was eager for the elevator door in front of her to open quickly, and after it opened, she went up without looking back. She hastily pressed the button for the restaurant on the first floor. Taking advantage of the fact that Gu Qing Cheng and Fang Shu had not yet approached, the elevator doors closed, and she let out a long sigh of relief.

  The next second, the elevator door opened again. Fang Shu and Gu Qingcheng were standing outside. Gu Qingcheng still had a poker face, while Fang Shu clearly did not understand Yang Furong's anxious behavior.

  "Are you guys also going to the restaurant downstairs? It's on our way, haha."

  She thought her smile was still relatively gentle and approachable, but Gu Qingcheng gave her a cold glance and said, "Too fake."

  Yang Mu Xiao: "......"

  While eating in the hotel restaurant, after all, it was with the big boss, Yang Xiao originally planned to go to the staff cafeteria, just want a bowl of porridge and some soup dumplings, but Fang Shu's phone suddenly rang before going upstairs to the VIP restaurant, and he instructed Yang Xiao: "The third room on the third floor, you and Mr. Gu are going, it has been ordered, Mr. Gu asked for Chinese food."

  Yang Mu Xiao had no choice but to follow Gu Qing Cheng up.

  Inside the restaurant were several plates of colorful small dishes and two bowls of congee. On this side were two steamer baskets of soup dumplings.

  Isn't this the same as the staff canteen downstairs?

  It really doesn't reflect the value of the VIP restaurant.

  Yang Mo Xiao and others had sat down first, but just as he was about to take his seat, his butt hadn't even touched the chair when Gu Qing Cheng said: "You stand."

  Yang Mu Xiao: "......"

  Standing is okay, but how can you eat while standing?

  Yang Mianxiao expressed her confusion with her eyes, while Gu Qingcheng didn't even give him a proper look and had already picked up his chopsticks.

  After Gu Qingcheng slowly and calmly ate a steamed bun, Yang Fuxiao finally realized that the three words "you stand" actually meant "stand there and watch him eat".

  It's really... shameless!

  Yang Xiaoxiao silently swallowed her saliva, trying hard not to smell the aroma of the food. Her stomach growled with hunger.

  Gu Qingcheng basically doesn't make a sound when eating, completely like a elegant gentleman.

  It took almost an hour for Gu Qingcheng to finish his breakfast, and he really had time.

  After dinner, Gu Qingcheng took out a paper towel and wiped the corners of his mouth, turned around to look at Yang Fuxiao, and beckoned her to come over.

  Yang Mu Xiao is almost starving now, and he didn't eat anything last night until now.

  She walked over obediently, met Gu Qingcheng's gaze, looked at the bruise on his mouth again, and said sincerely: "Mr. Gu, I was wrong, I was reckless yesterday, sorry."

  Going against Gu Qingcheng will never end well, the bruise on his mouth is proof of that. If his underlings find out, they'll definitely put a bounty on my head and who knows, maybe even drag me to some unknown corner to get rid of me.

  As Gu Qingcheng, nothing is impossible with his identity and means.

  "I'm really sorry."

  Yang brushed off the dawn and apologized very sincerely again, blinking his eyes: Look at my very sincere big eyes.

  Gu Qingcheng reached out and lifted her chin, changing to use his thumb and index finger to pinch it, using a bit of force.

  Yang Mu Xiao's heart was nervous, would Gu Qing Cheng want to hit her?

  This person's desire for revenge is so strong...

  However, Gu Qingcheng also stared at her for a while before letting go of his hand, "Sit down and eat."

  Yang's brush sweeps across the dawn like a great amnesty.

  Just now she was watching Gu Qingcheng eat, and this time it's Gu Qingcheng watching her eat, this feeling...

  Actually, Yang Wuxiao had another thing she wanted to tell Gu Qingcheng, which was about the position he publicly promised her at Fangda Company.

  Yang finished eating and pushed the small bowl in front of him forward a bit, placing his hands on the table with fingers interlocked. "Mr. Gu, I have something else to tell you. The deputy manager position is indeed a coveted spot, but I think my experience is too shallow. Right now, I'm just a lowly intern, and directly becoming a manager feels like I don't quite qualify..."

  Gu Qingcheng propped up his chin and said, "Indeed, it's not enough."

  Yang Mu Xiao: "......"

  This sentence is self-deprecating, but if a superior gave himself such criticism, it would be too cruel. Fortunately, in the more than a month that Yang Fuxiao has been following Gu Qingcheng, his ability to withstand pressure has already risen by one level.

  Although Gu Qingcheng had already given himself such a criticism, Yang Fuxiao still had to say the cliché on his face: "I will continue to work hard and make myself worthy of this position."

  It's all over and done with now.

  Yang Buruoxiao felt a pang in his heart every time he came out of the restaurant.

  The salary treatment of the deputy general manager level must be several times higher, and after leaving the Yang family, she doesn't have to worry about it. It's a good thing that she shouldn't push away just for the money.

  Yang Furong gritted her teeth and decided not to rush into things, but instead take it one step at a time.

  She believes that one day she will live the life she wants.

  There were no plans for today, as the flight was scheduled to depart tomorrow, so Yang Fuxiao went shopping after dinner and bought some special local handicrafts to bring back to friends.

  The Yang family also prepared small gifts, although they may not necessarily be appreciated.

  That night, Yang Xiao packed a backpack full of various local specialties and handicrafts, fearing that they would be overweight when boarding the plane.

  She sat on the edge of the bed, and there was another thing that weighed heavily on her mind.

  Shen San Gongzi said he wanted to meet her in Shanghai and she agreed, but now that tomorrow is the day of departure, Shen Gongzi's phone call still hasn't come.

  Anyway, it's still necessary to make a phone call to explain the situation to them. Otherwise, when Shen Gongzi arrives and Yang Fu Xiao is not in Shanghai, they will think that Yang Fu Xiao did it on purpose.

  She had already recorded the unfamiliar number with the name Shen Jiaoyu on her phone. She dialed the number, and it was answered quickly.

  "Miss Yang."

  "Shen San Shao, can we meet tonight?"

  On the other end of the phone, Shen Jia-yu seemed to have paused for a moment before saying: "I'm boarding my flight now, I should arrive in Shanghai around 10 o'clock. If Miss Yang insists on meeting tonight, I can go find her as soon as I get off the plane."

  Yang Fuxiao thought for a long time about how to start this, whether to talk about the cause or the effect first, and ended up saying the worst opening line.

  It's really as Gu Qingcheng said, her eloquence is indeed muddled and she should go practice it well.

  She was really regretful and hastily explained: "Because I'm on the flight back to C city tomorrow afternoon, so I called to see if I was disturbing you. If you're not arriving until tonight, don't bother..."

  "You're welcome."

  Shen Jia-yu said: "I'll call you a bit later, you can sleep for a while first."

  There's no way out of this, after all Yang Guofu was the one who made the call first, and now declining would be a bit too hypocritical, so he simply agreed.

  She hung up the phone and chose a simple black-and-white striped dress. Because she didn't sleep well last night, she had dark circles under her eyes, so she put on light makeup and tied up her hair to look more energetic. She wanted to lie down on the bed and sleep, but no matter what, she couldn't fall asleep.

  What does Shen Jia-yu look like anyway, she was very curious.

  This feeling is like what Meng Xi once mentioned about blind dating, two people who have never met before, meet and ask each other about their situation.

  She decided to go to the 24-hour coffee shop downstairs first, after all, Shen Jia-yu couldn't call her and say "come to hotel room XXX".

  Yang Mu Xiao got on the elevator and went downstairs. When the elevator door opened, there were a young couple standing outside, as well as Fang Shu.

  Yang Mo Xiao smiled and greeted: "Hello Fang Jie."

  Fang Shu smiled: "So late, where are you going?"

  "I'll just go out for a walk and come back right away."

  It can't be that I'm going out to meet my fiancé, right? From three years ago to now, it's also been "three years" of getting to know each other, although I still don't know what he looks like.

  Fang Shu had a look of sudden realization, "Be careful not to miss tomorrow morning's flight. If you need me to help you check out, call me in advance."

  "Oh."

  Yang Fuxiao turned his head back and only then thought of Fang Shu's words, could it be that Fang Shu had expected to spend the night outside?

  It's impossible from the very beginning.

  She just wanted to have a clear talk with Shen San Gongzi, how could she possibly end up in bed.

  ………………

  Fang Shu went upstairs and handed over the quotation sheet of a project that Fang Da and Ya Wen had just collaborated on to Gu Qingcheng for review and signature.

  Gu Qingcheng had just come out of the bathroom, wearing a loose bathrobe with a faint mist of water on his body. He took the quotation form directly from Fang Shu's hand and asked, "Have you checked it?"

  "Checked," said Fang Shu, "the supplier is a first-class supplier who has built the XX Theater before, with strict quality control."

  Gu Qingcheng nodded, flipping through the quotation sheet in his hand for two pages, roughly scanning it, and was shocked to find that there were several numbers. He took a pen and signed his name at the end, then handed it back to Fang Shu, saying: "You've been handling this project for the past two days, let Yang Fuxiao take a look at the materials."

  "Okay."

  Just before leaving, Fang Shu suddenly turned around and said: "Miss Yang is not in the room tonight. I just saw her going downstairs, saying she wanted to go out for a stroll. She may not be back tonight, and tomorrow we will go directly to the airport."

  Gu Qingcheng raised an eyebrow, indicating to Fang Shu that he understood.

  The door closed in front of him, Gu Qingcheng's hands were clasped behind his head, and his legs were crossed on the bed board.

  Not coming back tonight?

  Gu Qingcheng got up and walked to the window, pulling open the curtains in front of him. Outside was a vast expanse of dark, twinkling night sky, with stars that were dimly visible due to the city lights.

  ………………

  Yang Xiao was in the coffee shop downstairs, listening to the soft piano music inside the coffee shop, feeling a bit drowsy, so he ordered a cup of strong coffee, after drinking it all, he still felt sleepy, so he propped up his chin and dozed off, also hiding his mobile phone in his pocket, lest he encounter "Qian Duoduo" that kind of very unqualified "pickpocket".

  It was approaching ten o'clock and there were fewer people in the cafe. In front of me, there were two students hugging their laptops, seemingly surfing the internet for something.

  Yang Muxiao felt that she really couldn't hold on anymore, so she directly called Shen Jiaoyu. The other party might still be on the plane and hadn't landed yet, so the call didn't go through. She simply sent him a text message with her location. Originally, she had added a sentence at the end: "I'll wait for you to come over", but she didn't want to cause any misunderstanding, so she deleted it and only sent the address.

  Airport.

  Shen Jia-yu got off the plane at exactly 10:10, just five minutes after Yang Fu-xiao had called him, but he received a text message that read.

  While flagging down a car on the road, a little girl in front was moving a large trunk into the boot. Shen Jia-yu walked over to help her lift it up.

  "Thank you!"

  Shen Jia-yu brushed off the dust on his suit jacket and said, "Don't be polite."

  Since it was a temporary flight change, he didn't even call anyone to pick him up and instead took a taxi directly to the address Yang Fu Xiao had sent.

  Walking into the coffee shop, the main hall was still lit up, while the slightly offset position had been replaced with soft wall lamps. There were very few people left in the coffee shop, and the environment was quiet and peaceful, with a beautiful violin melody playing softly, which was very pleasant to listen to.

  Shen Jia-yu looked towards the soft glow of the wall lamp, which cast a warm light on a area near the corridor window on the left. A girl was leaning on the table, her shadow soft and gentle.

  He ordered a cup of coffee at the counter and walked towards Yang Fuxiao's location.

  Yang Mo was really unable to hold on and fell asleep with his head on the table.

  Shen Jiaoyu walked over and took a look at her. She seemed to be sleeping soundly, with drool flowing down her mouth.

  When the waitress brought coffee to Shen Jia-yu, Shen Jia-yu raised a finger to her lips, and the waitress blushed slightly. Looking at the girl sleeping on the table again, she suddenly felt that it was really happy to have such a handsome boy guarding her with such gentle eyes.

  Yang Mu Xiao's phone started vibrating when she had just had a beautiful dream, in which she dreamed of Xu Mo Huan again.

  She especially turned off the vibration, fearing that in such a quiet and peaceful environment, she would suddenly disturb others.

  She suddenly popped up from the desktop, took out her phone from her pocket, squinted and pressed the connect button, lazily saying a "hello", and also wiped off the saliva at the corner of her mouth.

  "Where are you now?"

  She thought it was Shen Jia-yu on the other end of the phone, but when she heard Gu Qing-cheng's voice, Yang Mo suddenly woke up with a start, and it was even more effective than an alarm clock.

  I am in the coffee shop downstairs.

  Yang brushed off the dawn and spoke quickly, just in time to see a handsome guy wearing a shirt sitting across from her, staring at her. Her eyes flickered, and she saw the stain left by saliva on the table, so she hastily pulled out a paper towel from one side of the table and wiped it several times, revealing an apologetic smile.

  He's really handsome and charming, if Meng Xi were here, she would definitely cover her mouth and scream.

  "Bring me a cup of black coffee right away."

  "Can't you wait a bit longer? I'm waiting for someone..."

  The phone had already hung up before Gu Qingcheng could finish speaking.

  Gu Qingcheng was able to infuriate Yang Duxiao in just one second, turning her from a gentle rabbit into a hissing cat.

  Yang Fuxiao was so angry he almost smashed his phone.

  But before hanging up, I took a glance at the phone screen, and there were no missed calls or unread messages. Could it be that Shen San Shao didn't make any response at all? Hadn't he gotten off the plane yet? Was the flight delayed?

  Forget it, I'll just buy a cup of coffee for Gu Qingcheng first.

  Yang was a bit rushed to get up, and having been lying down for a while, she suddenly stood up, her eyes went black, her legs suddenly went numb, and the chair behind her fell over. She swayed forward and backward for two steps before almost falling over, but fortunately, a pair of arms beside her supported her in time.

  After about five or six seconds, Yang Fuxiao's vision cleared up, and he thanked the big brother who was supporting him, turned around and ran to the front desk, asked for a cup of black coffee to take away, and rushed out of the glass door.

  Shen Jia-yu looked at Yang Mo-xiao's hurried figure, and seemed to still see the clumsy and careless shadow of her childhood.

  After all the twists and turns, we met again.

  ………………

  Yang Fuxiao rushed upstairs and pressed the doorbell of Gu Qingcheng's room.

  Waiting for Gu Qingcheng to open the door, Yang Fuxiao felt a bit strange. Why did she have to listen to what Gu Qingcheng said? Even if she didn't bring him coffee tonight, what could he do to her? Could he throw her off the building?

  The door opened from inside, only a crack, Yang Fuxiao pushed the door and entered, Gu Qingcheng just turned around and walked towards the bedside.

  Yang Mu Xiao walked in with a cup of coffee, "Mr. Gu, your coffee."

  "Put it on the table."

  No rush?

  Why did she rush to send it over in such a fluster?

  Yang Mu Xiao turned around and was about to leave when he was stopped by Gu Qing Cheng behind him. "Are you at the coffee shop downstairs?"

  "Okay, wait for friends."

  Yang Moxiao is now in front of Gu Qingcheng, and the lies that can be pierced at once are no longer spoken. Moreover, her level is limited, and every time she tells a lie, Gu Qingcheng can expose it on the spot.

  Gu Qingcheng put down his laptop on his knee, adjusted his glasses: "Waiting for what friend?"

  "Wait... Shen Jia-yu."

  Can't just report the three words "fiancé", so I'll just report the name.

  "Oh, Shen San Gongzi," Gu Qingcheng's legs dropped down, "A 1.3 billion yuan betrothal gift to marry your Shen Jia Yu?"

  Yes, that's right.

  However, Yang Fu Xiao did not answer Gu Qing Cheng's question.

  She believed that Gu Qingcheng no longer needed her answer now.

  Gu Qingcheng is also considered a person in the C city circle, how could he not know about Shen San Gongzi and Yang Jia Er Xioajie's engagement? This is a grand marriage proposal, the amount of betrothal gifts is really astonishing.

  The atmosphere between the two was low and suddenly heard a knock at the door.

  Yang Fuxiao's station was closer to the house door, so he walked over and opened the door first. As soon as he opened the door, a big white leg squeezed in from outside.

  "Sir, do you need room service?"

  Yang Mu Xiao was choked for a moment, her face cold, with a few hints of chill in her tone: "Miss, which eye did you see me as Mr.?"

  The woman at the door batted her eyelashes, her gaze had already shifted from Yang Fuxiao's face to Gu Qingcheng sitting on the bed, and she directly pushed away Yang Fuxiao and walked towards Gu Qingcheng, that was her real master, this little girl, went over.

  "Sir, do you need room service? I'm a special service provided by the hotel, 500 yuan once, can resist temptation."

  This is what it means to be a professional, truly with a spirit of dedication. Yang Fu Xiao even saw the black lace trim exposed on the woman's chest, really making one feel wave after wave of disgust.

  Gu Qingcheng originally also frowned in disgust, thinking that a woman like this would appear in the international hotel where Ya Huan was staying. He opened his mouth to drive her away, but someone had already taken action before him.

  He looked at Yang Fuxiao now pinching her waist with a motherly appearance, and it was really like a living treasure.

  Yang Mianxiao had two kinds of people she couldn't stand in her life, one was the rich who discriminated against the poor, and the other was this kind of professional miss in front of her.

  Yang Mu Xiao walked over directly, pointing at Gu Qing Cheng: "Take a good look, this room isn't just him, there's also me..."

  As she spoke, she felt something was off. What did she want to say again? "Pfft, not just you, a woman, but also me, are you treating me like I'm dead? You get out now, there's got to be some order of arrival, right?"

  The woman was also choked and turned around to look at Yang Fu Xiao with a very awkward expression: "I thought you were the service staff."

  Yang Mu Xiao: "......"

  "Anyway, I've already arrived first and don't need your special room service, hurry up and leave."

  Yang Fu Xiao had already opened the door, making a gesture to invite her out, looking at this woman who kept turning her head back to look at Gu Qing Cheng with a reluctant expression. Yang Fu Xiao really wanted to take a step forward and grab this woman to throw her out.

  This woman really knows how to show off her presence. Before leaving the house, she deliberately twirled her hips and showed off her proud figure.

  However, she finally moved to the door, and I thought this woman was going to leave like that. As a result, her elbows were suddenly supported on the door panel, leaning back against the wall, twisting her waist like a water snake, "Otherwise, I'll join in too, how about we have a 3P? Splitting the money half and half is fine, or you six and me four is also okay."

  Yang Mu Xiao: "......"

  Gu Qingcheng couldn't help it and burst out laughing.

  The woman couldn't help but laugh at the sight of Jin Zhuo lying on the bed, a smile spreading across her face. "Or else, let this gentleman choose for himself - should we both stay or just me? Or if you don't want to be together, taking turns is also an option."

  Anyway, now she can't compare with Yang Fu Xiao, wearing conservative clothes like a nun, and her breasts are not as big as hers, and her hips are not as curvy as hers.

  Yang Furong finally couldn't bear it anymore, took a step forward, grabbed the woman's shoulder and pushed her out, with a "bang" sound, he closed the door.

  "Knock knock knock" at the door.

  The woman's voice outside the door was already isolated by a layer of door panel, and it wasn't very clear, but it could also be clearly heard that she was scolding Yang Fu Xiao for being petty. They were all out doing business, couldn't they just make some concessions? One person's money could earn two shares, and so on.

  Yang Furong's face turned gloomy. How could he have encountered this kind of person who openly provided special guest room services? This is a hotel, not a nightclub!

  Gu Qingcheng lowered his head slightly, his gaze falling on Yang Fuxiao's face, solemn and quiet.

  "What are you staring at me for? Mr. Gu, it's not that you really want a threesome, is it? I don't have such thoughts, don't even think about it!"

  "Not," said Gu Qingcheng, "now we live in hotels, not nightclubs."

  Yang Mu Xiao said: "Yes, I know."

  "But this is a chain hotel of Yawan."

  Yang Furong was stunned for three seconds before coming back to her senses.

  Why does Ayutthaya's international hotel have this special room service!

  Entering and leaving the Asia Pacific Hotel requires a room card, but now this woman openly enters and exits the hotel gate without anyone stopping her. Is it human error or is it coincidental that the security measures are lax at this time? This is a big problem in the hotel industry. In an international hotel, once such a thing is strictly investigated, it will seriously affect the hotel's reputation!

  Yang Fuxiao suddenly opened the door and directly called out to the woman who had already walked to the front of another door.

  "Hey! Beautiful girl, wait up!"

  The woman was walking with a graceful gait and turned her head after hearing the call.

  Yang brushed off the sudden awkwardness and forced a somewhat decent smile: "Beautiful, you go in first, I want to ask you something."

  The woman didn't make a sound and didn't come back, with an air of "a good girl doesn't take back a man who has jilted her".

  Yang Fu Xiao said with a clenched jaw: "It's that gentleman inside who wants to speak with you privately."

  This sentence is naturally much more tempting than the previous one.

  "We're all in the same line of work, why bother competing with each other?" The long-haired woman walked back elegantly. "I know this job pays well, but you can't always want to monopolize it. How about this, if it's your turn next time, I'll give up 10% to you."

  Yang Furong immediately understood, was she being treated as... a professional mistress?

  And is this really fair? Are you sure about that?

  She had turned the door handle and opened the room door, making an effort to reveal a professional smile as she used honorifics, "Yes, senior, you're right. I still have much to learn from you. Please come in."