Yang Mu Xiao's gaze fell on a hand that stretched out from behind, with slender fingers and a very good-looking pair of hands. He smiled and said "thank you", turned around, but found the person in front of him was Shen Jia Yu.

  Yang Mo rubbed his eyes. It was a bit hard to believe, "Shen Jia-yu, when did you arrive?"

  Since the last time Shen Jia-yu and I came out of the hotel, we've been on a first-name basis after just one phone call. It's easier to get along with him now. Besides, Shen Jia-yu is actually quite down-to-earth and easy-going.

  Shen Jiaoyu smiled calmly and handed the stack of printed paper in his hand to Yang Duoxiao, "Just as you finish drinking this cup of chrysanthemum tea."

  It was Shen Jia-yu who handed her a cup of chrysanthemum tea...

  Yang Mou Xiao said thank you again and bent down to print out a document, "Sorry for keeping you waiting for so long."

  Shen Jia-yu stood by the table. "I should say sorry for keeping you waiting for so long."

  "Huh?"

  "Two days ago I went out of town and just got back today. I should have gone to the police station earlier to bail you out, sorry."

  Isn't it true that her entering the police station has already spread to every street and alley?

  What's the reason? Won't it be included in the case of pushing someone down and causing a miscarriage with dog blood?

  "Indeed, good news doesn't spread far, but bad news travels a thousand miles."

  Shen Jia-yu seemed to have seen through Yang Mu-xiao's mind and said, "I happened to know about it, you don't need to worry, no one else knows..."

  "But," Yang Xiao still expressed her doubts, "you came here..."

  "I sent you a message, didn't you see it?"

  Yang Fuxiao subconsciously looked at the phone beside him, lit up the screen, and only then did he find that there was indeed an unread message on his phone, which was from Shen Jiayou.

  They said they would go out for dinner together tonight.

  Shen Jia-yu looked at Yang Mo-xiao who was lowering his head to read a message and said, "It's already past dinner time, won't your boss let you off work yet?"

  Yang Mu Xiao put down her phone, pulled the corner of her mouth into a smile: "Or you sit first. I'll sort out these materials, there are still five minutes."

  "Okay."

  Shen Jia-yu sat in the chair behind, gazing at Yang Gu-xiao's focused expression as she sat in front of the computer, exactly the same as when they were young. When concentrating on something, there was a unique aura about her that was very captivating.

  Yang Fuxiao proofread the printed document from beginning to end, bound it well and put it on Fang Shu's office desk, and also gave Fang Shu a call.

  "The organized materials have been placed on the office desk."

  On the other end of the phone, it seemed like another person said something, and Fang Shu said "wait a minute" into the phone. Yang Fuxiao blinked her eyes, and then heard Fang Shu ask: "Have you eaten yet?"

  Yang Muo Xiao naturally replied: "No."

  "Come up to the next floor now," said Fang Shu, "Director Gu has just finished a video conference over here. There's a banquet downstairs and Director Gu wants to take you there."

  Yang swept a glance at Shen Jia-yu's eyes and knew he had eaten already.

  "Sorry, I have an appointment."

  She really couldn't bear to let Shen Jia-yu, who had already waited for her for an hour, continue waiting any longer. Even as ordinary friends, they should have the most basic courtesy.

  Hanging up Fang Shu's phone, Shen Jia-yu has already stood up, "Can we go now?"

  Yang Fu Xiao nodded: "Uh-huh."

  Yang Mu Xiao originally thought that Shen Jia Yu just wanted to take her to an ordinary restaurant for dinner, but when they arrived at a grand banquet hall filled with guests, she suddenly stopped in her tracks.

  "What is this?"

  Shen Jia-yu turned around. His eyes were gentle: "It's a charity dinner, I suddenly thought of you to be my partner, hope you won't refuse."

  She has already entered the banquet hall, does she still have a chance to refuse?

  She suddenly found out that Shen Jia-yu was so sinister after all.

  Fortunately, Yang Fu Xiao had already gotten used to wearing professional attire and high heels, so she didn't have to wear her usual jeans and sweater to embarrass herself. After taking off the thick woolen coat on her body, it revealed a set of milky white professional suit dress, a fitted small jacket with a one-step skirt, and a pair of three-inch high heels on her feet, which was slightly more formal, but fortunately not out of place in such a banquet setting.

  However, Yang Wuxiao overlooked one thing, which was her identity.

  After being exposed in front of the media twice before, she has been suppressing it all along, including asking Gu Qingcheng to help suppress the news, but this time it's such a big occasion again.

  When a man in white formal attire asked Shen Jia-yu: "Who is this lady...?"

  Yang Mu Xiao's hand froze for a moment as he grasped Shen Jia Yu's arm.

  She actually forgot that in such a situation, it is necessary to ask about identity, and another camera shot!

  Shen Jia-yu's other hand curled up and gently patted Yang Mu-xiao's hand twice, just as he was about to speak, someone walked over from the other side and had already replaced Shen Jia-yu in resolving his doubts.

  "Isn't this Shen Shao's fiancée?"

  This sentence completely exposed Yang Bufei's originally hidden identity.

  Then it's just smile after smile after smile, until your mouth corners are numb.

  Yang Mochen was not good at small talk, but fortunately Shen Jiayou responded with ease on the side, which to some extent relieved her embarrassment.

  Yang Mu Xiao looked up at the crystal chandelier on the high ceiling above her head, feeling as if she had fallen into a strange circle. The more she wanted to cancel the engagement with Shen Jia Yu, the more they appeared in public view three times and five times, making what was originally unconnected now an inseparable connection.

  She was originally just a silent and unknown little person, until now many people know her.

  Of course, on the condition that her surname is preceded by her fiancé's surname.

  Just as they were talking, a figure suddenly appeared at the entrance of the banquet hall.

  Yang Mu's eyelid twitched.

  It turned out to be Gu Qingcheng.

  From the golden banquet hall entrance walked in Gu Qingcheng, wearing a suit similar to a tailcoat. This kind of clothing is actually very particular about figure, and easily covers up long legs, making the upper body appear longer and the lower body shorter. However, when Gu Qingcheng wore it, with two buttons on the top undone, he looked even more handsome and elegant.

  As Yang Fuxiao looked at Gu Qingcheng, coincidentally, Gu Qingcheng's gaze also fell on Yang Fuxiao's face.

  Across two buffet tables, their eyes met and they accidentally bumped into each other.

  Yang Mu Xiao had already taken a step back with his face turned away.

  Just now Gu Qingcheng said he wanted to bring her to a banquet, is it this banquet?

  It just so happens that way.

  Yang Mu Xiao's heart was a little flustered, and she wasn't quite clear what the reason was, it seemed to be because she had refused Gu Qing Cheng but agreed to Shen Jia Yu.

  "Dawn?"

  Yang Mu suddenly withdrew from his thoughts, "Huh?"

  Shen Jia-yu also saw Gu Qing-cheng, withdrew his gaze, and looked down at Yang Fu-xiao. He picked up a crystal pastry from the dining table and put it to Yang Fu-xiao's mouth, "Try this pastry, it was made by a master from Taiwan, authentic pineapple cake."

  Yang Wushuo bent down to take a look at this delicate pastry, wanting to reach out and grab it, but Shen Jiayou had just moved her arm away from the position. Behind her, a waiter pushing a food cart passed by, he wrapped his arms around her waist and moved forward slightly, the pastry was already stuck to her lips.

  It would be too pretentious to push it away now, so Yang Xiao had no choice but to open his mouth and eat the pastry that Shen Jia-yu had brought to his lips.

  The taste is really good, and it leaves a pleasant aftertaste.

  "Is it delicious?"

  Yang Fu Xiao nodded and took another piece, "Mm."

  She must have become a thorough foodie in Shen Jiaoyu's eyes, from the first time they met, she was tasting local snacks and private dishes everywhere, and even asked for the secret sauce recipe.

  "Good!"

  A voice came from the right side, Yang Fuxiao heard the sound and turned around to see a man in formal attire.

  Shen Jia-yu smiled and introduced Yang Mo-xiao: "This is Xu Yi-qian, the CEO of Jia Chuang, my other partner."

  Yang Fuxiao suddenly thought of the last time he went to Jia Chuang, when the front desk lady on the first floor mentioned Shen Xiaozong. It seems that this Mr. Xu is the big boss.

  Thinking of this, Yang Fuxiao had already reached out his hand to shake hands with Xu Yiqian: "Hello Director Xu, I am Yang Fuxiao."

  "You don't need to introduce me, I already know you," said Xu Yiqian as he shook hands with Yang Fuxiao. "I've heard about you from Jia Yu no less than a thousand times. When I was abroad, I would often look at your photos. Yesterday, when I was in Shanghai discussing a project, I heard that something had happened here and rushed back overnight."

  Yang Mu Xiao smiled and looked at Shen Jia Yu, saying somewhat embarrassedly: "Sorry, I made you worry about me all the way from work."

  Shen Jia-yu grasped Yang Mu-xiao's hand: "As long as you're alright."

  Under Xu Yiqian's gaze, Yang Fuxiao also couldn't continue to cover up and directly pulled out her hand, pretending to pick up a glass of champagne from the side table, turning away her face.

  ………………

  Today, Gu Qingcheng's female companion is Tina.

  Made a temporary phone call to find out.

  Originally, I wanted to bring Sheng Weiwei along, but in such a public setting, it's not suitable for her to attend due to her identity. Moreover, she is currently being globally pursued by her father from Macau, so it's better not to be too high-profile.

  Tina wore a high-waisted skirt, holding onto Gu Qingcheng's arm, looking at the two people over there, and smiled at Gu Qingcheng beside her: "Looking at your younger brother and sister-in-law being so loving before marriage, aren't you happy for them?"

  Gu Qingcheng withdrew his gaze, released Tina's arm, and calmly picked up a glass of champagne from the table.

  Although his gaze was still indifferent, the hand holding the wine glass had a slight force, with the fingertips exerting some strength, and the joints were slightly white.

  Tina also picked up a glass of red wine, leaned against the back table, and lightly touched the wine glass in Gu Qingcheng's hand. "When Shen Jiaxu and Yang Duanxiao get married, what do you think is an appropriate size for the red envelope?"

  Gu Qingcheng raised the wine cup in his hand, swirled it around, brought it close to his lips, and took a sip, without responding.

  Tina's gaze fell on the seemingly well-matched golden boy and jade girl in front of her, shaking her head: "How do I feel that your cousin has completely changed since he came back from abroad? When did he used to be so considerate of women?"

  Gu Qingcheng's eyes were dim and sunken, falling on Shen Jiayou's face, silent and speechless.

  ………………

  Yang Muxiao always felt that in the hall, no matter whether she was frowning or smiling or lowering her head to take a drink, she felt like there were two gazes following her. She didn't dare look up, so she just kept eating with her head down.

  After eating something simple, Yang Mochen said to Shen Jiaoyu on the side: "I'll go to the restroom for a bit."

  Shen Jia-yu leaned in close and whispered in her ear, "Mm-hmm."

  Yang Mu Xiao felt that such a posture was too ambiguous and didn't care if someone was watching from the side, so he took a step back and left directly.

  Shen Jia-yu didn't blame her, his eyes followed Yang Gu-xiao until she turned into the corridor, then he turned back to chat with everyone.

  Xu Yiqian held up a cup of wine and walked over, "I think she still has a strong aversion to you."

  "You'll get used to it."

  Xu Yiqian laughed and said: "Can you guarantee that she will marry you instead of Gu Qingcheng? I think your chances as her cousin are a bit higher."

  ………………

  Yang Mu Xiao asked the service staff in the corridor, walked towards the bathroom, stood in front of the mirror, looked at his own face in the mirror, stretched out his hand and patted it twice, seemingly warning himself.

  A woman in a dress skirt who walked out of the women's restroom saw Yang Wanye slapping himself and immediately looked at him with a silly expression.

  On this side of the banquet hall, there are three toilets. The other two toilets are separate for men and women, but Yang Xiaoxiao's toilet has two toilets on both sides with a large shared sink in the middle.

  Just as she was standing at the sink washing her hands, a man suddenly walked out of the men's restroom next door.

  Yang Mu Xiao was lowering his head to wash his hands and did not notice the man who walked out.

  She washed her hands and raised them to grab a paper towel, but one had already been handed to her.

  Yang Moxiao felt a very familiar feeling before she turned around, and indeed, when she raised her eyes to look, the man's gaze was firmly locked onto her face, his eyes still deep and mysterious.

  "Uh..."

  Yang Mu Xiao thought for half a day and still couldn't think of what to say, watching Gu Qing Cheng turn around to wash his hands. She directly turned around to leave but didn't expect Gu Qing Cheng to use his wet hand to wrap around her waist, gently pulling her this way, directly bringing her into the men's restroom, her back against the door panel.

  Gu Qingcheng wrapped his arms around her waist, and she was almost tightly attached to Gu Qingcheng's chest.

  Yang Mu Xiao was completely stunned, and when he came back to his senses, the first thing he did was glare at him: "Gu Qing Cheng! This is the men's restroom!"

  Gu Qingcheng nodded: "I know."

  Yang Mu Xiao thought that this person's face was really not ordinary thick, "Then why didn't you pull me into the women's restroom earlier!"

  "It's closer over here."

  Yang Mu Xiao: "......"

  She struggled free from Gu Qingcheng's arm and lowered her eyelids. "I'm going out."

  However, at this moment, Gu Qingcheng's breathing suddenly came to Yang Xiao's ear, and he pinched her waist, "You abandoned me to one side, and came to secretly meet Shen Jiayou, do you still have any justification?"

  Yang Mo Xiao blinked her eyes, looking into Gu Qing Cheng's eyes, a layer of intoxication appeared in her eyes, and amidst the intoxication in her black pupils, there seemed to be a hint of red light.

  Seems like you're a bit drunk?

  Otherwise, he wouldn't have said something so unreasonable.

  However, Gu Qingcheng has always been a tyrannical and unreasonable person, she wouldn't think that just because he got drunk, he would change his ways, still the same old tyrant.

  Yang Mu Xiao directly wanted to push away Gu Qing Cheng, "Let's get out of here first, it's not good if people see us in this place..."

  Suddenly a voice came from outside the door: "Why is this door locked? Under maintenance?"

  Another voice floated over: "Didn't you see the sign?"

  Yang's brain suddenly exploded with a loud bang.

  This voice is another partner of Jia Chuang, Xu Yi Qian, who was just introduced to her by Shen Jia Yu!

  Gu Qingcheng looked at Yang Fuxiao for a few seconds, and his face changed three times in an instant. A smile spread across his mouth as he whispered in her ear: "I opened the door..."

  Yang stroked Xiao's chest, grasping the front of Gu Qingcheng's shirt, his eyes pitiful like a small deer: "Don't!"

  Yang Fuxiao now only hoped that the people outside could leave and go to another bathroom, but who knew that another man outside was determined to say that he couldn't open it and wanted to find someone in charge.

  Yang's small face suddenly turned white at dawn.

  Gu Qingcheng's lips were on her cheek, one hand was on the door handle in a locked position, and the other hand was around Yang Fuxiao's waist. At the same time as the door lock opened, he quickly retreated a step back, pulled open the door behind him, and took her into the compartment with his waist.

  Yang's chest was violently pounding.

  Outside the bathroom, someone called out to the person in charge, while Xuyi Qian directly turned the handle and opened the door, saying "It's open."

  "Just now I couldn't open it no matter how hard I twisted, but now it's opened, so nothing's wrong."

  Yang Mo Xiao leaned against Gu Qing Cheng's chest, his arms, which had been hanging down at his sides, slightly bent and wrapped around Gu Qing Cheng's waist.

  A sound of water came from outside, making Yang Xiao's face flush with embarrassment.

  Gu Qingcheng pressed Yang Fuxiao's face against her chest, one hand stroking her back, and slightly leaning forward, almost completely enveloping Yang Fuxiao's slender body in her arms. Her warm breath was right next to her ear, her lips brushing against the edge of her ear.

  Yang's back stiffened, and he felt a sudden surge of electricity from the base of his ear to the nerve endings, making his whole body rigid. As he raised his eyes, they landed on Gu Qingcheng's Adam's apple, which bobbed up and down slightly, extremely sensual...

  She clutched the fabric of Gu Qingcheng's shirt behind him.

  It wasn't until the voices outside had faded away that Gu Qingcheng opened the door of the cubicle and led Yang Muxue out, just as they reached the entrance, a very fat middle-aged man happened to be walking towards them, his eyes almost bulging out.

  A woman came out of the men's restroom...

  And also...

  Yang Mu Xiao's face was flushed at this time, and the fitted little suit on her body looked a bit disheveled because of being pulled by Gu Qing Cheng earlier.

  "Cough...cough..."

  Do not look at what is impolite.

  Yang Mianxiao really wanted to find a seam in the ground to drill into, or directly grab this middle-aged uncle and tell him that nothing had happened.

  Gu Qingcheng put his arm around Yang Mianxiao's waist and walked into the corridor, then released his arm from around her waist.

  Yang Mo Xiao tidied up her clothes and casually used the back of her slightly cool hand to stick onto her scorching hot cheeks, trying to cool down.

  "Gu Qingcheng, just now there was..."

  Tina knew that Gu Qingcheng had come to the bathroom, so she came over to look for him. When she saw Gu Qingcheng, she also saw Yang Fuxiao's face turning red like a Red Fuji apple beside her.

  Yang Mou turned over and smiled at Tina: "Sister Tina."

  Tina was also a sharp-eyed person, and she knew what was going on at a glance. Gu Qingcheng raised his hand to adjust the tie at his collar and said to Tina, "I'll go ahead first."

  Gu Qingcheng turned to Yang Fuxiao, and as he passed by her side, his footsteps slightly paused, leaning over to cover her ear: "Wait for me after the banquet."

  Gu Qingcheng stepped away, and Tina looked at Yang Fu's face which was red to the point of almost bleeding, so she took her to the wine cellar in the back first, got an ice pack for chilled wine, and had Yang Fu hold it against her face to physically cool down.

  "Thank you."

  Tina leaned against the wine rack behind her, "What do you think of Gu Qingcheng?"

  Yang Mu Xiao did not expect Tina to throw this question at her, and also took into account the fact that Gu Qing Cheng and Tina were friends, so she gave a relatively official answer: "He is capable, following him will be very safe."

  "What kind of ability? Which aspect are you referring to?"

  Yang Mu Xiao: "......"

  Tina looked at Yang Wu's stunned expression and knew that these two people probably hadn't done anything yet, as clean as a blank sheet of paper.

  She led Yang Fuxiao into the hall, where Gu Qingcheng had just finished talking to a government official who had been looking for him. In response to Gu Qingcheng's inquiring gaze, he pointed to Yang Fuxiao, who had just walked over to the other side of the stage, three tables away, and said: "I see that this time you're preparing to cast a long line to catch a big fish?"

  Gu Qingcheng lit a cigarette and asked casually, "Why say that?"

  "I find it unbelievable that you've spent two months with a little girl and still haven't gotten anywhere," Tina said, "If I didn't know better, I'd think you'd changed your ways."

  Actually, up until now, Tina has always thought that Gu Qingcheng's attitude towards Yang Duanxiao was either serious or...

  Gu Qingcheng was indeed ruthless if he became heartless.

  But what qualifications does Tina have to say anything about Gu Qingcheng, isn't she also ruthless and cruel, and in the end, didn't she also mess up Lu Li, a man as kind as an angel?

  Tina raised a glass of wine and was about to pour it into her mouth when Gu Qingcheng caught her wrist.

  "This cup is strong liquor, you can't drink it."

  Tina laughed self-deprecatingly: "Why can't I drink?"

  Gu Qingcheng's casual remark was like a sharp stab to Tiena's heart: "Lu Li once said that you can't drink any strong liquor."

  "What's the reason?"

  Gu Qingcheng had already taken the strong liquor from Tina's hand and put it back on the table, replacing it with a cup of fruit wine. "Don't you know the reason yourself?"

  Tina smiled, "Drinking strong liquor is easy to get drunk, and then all unhappy things will be thrown behind, and nothing needs to be thought about. Lu Li really thinks thoroughly."

  She put the wine glass on the table, waved her hand and said: "Actually, how drunk you get from drinking depends on whether or not you want to get drunk. On the night Lu Li left, I drank three bottles of high-alcohol liquor by myself and didn't get drunk."

  It is indeed so for those whose capacity for liquor is unfathomable.

  When to get drunk and how much to drink are all within one's own control.

  Of course, there are also times when estimates go wrong.

  When the banquet ended, Tina supported Gu Qingcheng onto the car, looking at his current state of deep drunkenness, she frowned, her eyes full of helplessness. She lifted her foot and kicked Gu Qingcheng's calf lightly: "Hey, are you sure you're really drunk and not just pretending?"

  Gu Qingcheng raised his eyes, a pair of eyes full of red bloodshot, with a hint of alcohol in his mouth.

  Tina turned around and saw Shen Jia-yu and Yang Mu-xiao, who happened to be walking out of the banquet hall, with Xu Yi-qian by their side.

  Xu Yiqian said: "So you're currently working at YaHuan? That section of work on the trade forum..."

  Yang Fu Xiao slightly nodded: "I participated, but I'm not the main person in charge."

  "Then I look forward to meeting you at that time."

  Xu Yiqian's driver drove over first and he got in the car first.

  In the deep autumn season, Yang Xiaoqiang was only wearing a thin professional suit on his body. He didn't feel slightly warmer until he put on a thick woolen coat.

  Shen Jia-yu opened the car door and invited Yang Mo-xiao to get in. Suddenly, Yang Mo-xiao remembered the words Gu Qing-cheng had whispered in her ear in the corridor: "Wait for me after the banquet."

  But what about Gu Qingcheng?

  Yang Mu Xiao hesitated for a moment in front of the car door, looked around and saw various luxury cars whizzing by outside the banquet hall, among them were beautiful women and celebrities, but he didn't see Gu Qing Cheng's figure.

  He should have left by now.

  Yang Mu Xiao was just about to bend down and get into the car when he suddenly heard Tina's voice coming from his right side.

  "Dawn."

  Yang Fuxiao looked over and saw Tina walking towards her with a smile, pulling Yang Fuxiao aside and whispering in her ear: "The car on the far left by the road, Dong Zhe is waiting outside, Gu Qingcheng got drunk, you're going that way anyway, send him back."

  It's not just on the way, but actually the same destination.

  Yang Mu Xiao's gaze hesitated for a moment between the vehicles, then turned back to Shen Jia Yu, "Jia Yu, there's a car coming to pick me up, no need to trouble you to send me off."

  After finishing this sentence, Yang Muxiao walked towards Gu Qingcheng's car without looking back.

  She didn't wait for Shen Jia-yu's answer because she was afraid that once Shen Jia-yu said something, she wouldn't be able to refuse.

  Shen Jia-yu took a step forward and called out "Dawn", but in front of him, an arm had already stretched out to block his path.

  Tina raised an eyebrow and looked at Shen Jia-yu: "Shen San-shao, since our destination is the same, why bother going out of your way to send me there specially?"

  Shen Jia-yu's gaze fell on the petite woman who had already bent down and entered the back seat of the car, then watched as the car drove away before lifting his head again, turning back to Tina, "Tina jie, are you going to help my brother?"

  Actually, Tina still felt a little guilty towards Shen Jia-yu, because three years ago, if she hadn't taken advantage of this carefree and irresponsible young master, the plan wouldn't have gone so smoothly, almost overnight, letting the powerful Lu family in C city fall apart and lose everything.

  But she has already chosen to do so, what reason is there to owe another debt of guilt? If she says sorry, in this life she will have only owed an apology to Lu Li.

  It's her choice.

  Tina didn't respond, and Shen Jia-yu didn't force the issue either. He had already opened the car door. "Sister Tina, let me send you back."

  Tina raised an eyebrow, "Thanks."

  ………………

  On the spacious road, in a private car going from east to west, Yang Fuxiao sat on the back seat, trembling with fear, absolutely sitting in the standard posture of meeting the President's wife.

  Because, beside her, Gu Qingcheng suddenly fell onto her body after stumbling around for a while.

  Yang Mo Xiao once again helped Gu Qing Cheng steady himself and fastened his seatbelt. Instantly, he felt a sense of relief wash over him.

  Dong Zhe, who was driving in front, saw from his rearview mirror that Lao Da was drunk to the point of being disheveled and had a black line on his forehead.

  They arrived at Zijing Garden, Yang Mo got out of the car and helped Gu Qingcheng down from the back seat.

  Dong Zhe also came down from the front, looking at the drunk Gu Qingcheng who was almost putting all his weight on Yang Fu's body. He hesitated for a moment behind him and asked cautiously: "Miss Yang, do you need my help?"

  Before the words had fallen, Yang Fuxiao stumbled on the stairs and was pressed against the wall by Gu Qingcheng. A wave of wine breath hit his face, and Yang Fuxiao turned away.

  "Gu Qingcheng! Are you pretending?"

  Yang Mo Xiao looked at Gu Qing Cheng's dazed and drunken eyes, reached out to pinch his chest hard, seeing that he didn't react much, she pinched him again, and then poked the firm muscles on his chest.

  "If you're not pretending, then don't bother looking for me after you sober up tomorrow! It's all your own doing."

  Can't help but say, Gu Qingcheng is really heavy. Dragging him onto the elevator, Yang Fuxiao felt like her two arms were about to break off. Gu Qingcheng leaned on her shoulder, one arm draped over Yang Fuxiao's other shoulder, and Yang Fuxiao pulled his waist, feeling the warm air from Gu Qingcheng's lips brushing against the nape of her neck. She turned her face slightly, gazing at this rare calm expression.

  The elevator door opened with a "ding" in front of her, and when she reached the entrance, Yang Xiao wanted to find the key on Gu Qingcheng's body. She inserted her hand into his pants pocket, through a thin layer of fabric, her fingers touched his strong and muscular thigh, and she shrank back slightly.

  "Don't move, I'll get the key."

  Yang Mo Xiao supported Gu Qing Cheng's shoulder and leaned him against the wall behind, half-bending his waist to search for the key in his pocket.

  Just then, the door beside him opened from inside.

  Sheng hummed a tune as he walked out, his narrowed eyes scanning the two people by the wall, and for an instant, they stared like bronze bells.

  Damn it!

  This atmosphere...

  The man leaned against the wall with a dazed expression, his shirt unbuttoned to reveal three buttons and a robust chest. The disheveled woman crouched in front of him, one hand reaching into his pants, her cherry lips near the man's zipper...

  But if this scene were of her and Lawyer Shen instead...

  Damn it, Lawyer Shen's ascetic type is definitely more capable of controlling the scene than Gu Qingcheng.

  Sheng Weiwei felt like she was going to spit blood.

  Fortunately, it was not Li Ayi who came to open the door and saw this scene at this time. If she had, her blood pressure would have risen sharply, and she might have needed to take emergency heart-saving pills like her grandmother.

  Yang Mo didn't know what kind of messy yellow pictures were in Sheng Weiwei's mind, but when he saw Sheng Weiwei come out, he naturally asked for his help: "Gu Qingcheng is drunk, take him to the house."

  Sheng smiled slightly and suddenly came back to her senses, helping Yang Xu to bring Gu Qingcheng into the house.

  Put Gu Qingcheng on the sofa, Yang Fuxiao took a look at Gu Qingcheng's squinting eyes and tightly knitted eyebrows, let Sheng Weiwei watch here first, she went to the kitchen to cook a bowl of hangover soup.

  "It's okay, you can go."

  As Yang Xiao's figure disappeared at the kitchen door, Sheng Wei gazed at Gu Qingcheng lying on the sofa with her chin slightly raised.

  To be honest, Sheng Weiwei found it a bit hard to believe that Gu Qingcheng could get drunk to this extent?

  Hehe da.

  Gu Qingcheng had been to Macau before, accompanying a few people under Sheng Haodong to Las Vegas. At that time, Sheng Weiwei wanted to experience the exotic customs, but the first exotic custom she encountered was drinking. The wine was so spicy that it was hard to imagine, and she even drank with the local casino boss. At that time, Gu Qingcheng got stomach bleeding from drinking, but didn't get drunk.

  Sheng lightly stretched out her hand and slapped Gu Qingcheng's face a few times, "Gu Qingcheng, if you're really drunk this time, I'll believe that pigs can climb trees."

  No response.

  Is he really drunk?

  Sheng Weiwei directly reached out and pinched Gu Qingcheng's nose, covering his mouth with one hand.

  Just two seconds later, Gu Qingcheng slapped Shen Weiwei's occipital bone with a "pa" sound, "Shen Weiwei!"

  Sheng Weiwei's forehead suddenly bumped into the armrest of the sofa in front, and she let out a cry of pain, rubbing her forehead and turning to look at Gu Qingcheng, "Haha, got caught, didn't you? I knew a mother pig wouldn't climb trees."

  “……”

  Yang Buruo just made a bowl of hangover soup and came out of the kitchen, seeing Gu Qingcheng who had already sat up from the sofa, obviously still not reacting, staring blankly in place.

  Gu Qingcheng's eyes still had a dazed look, but he seemed to be fully awake.

  He seemed to be overwhelmed and rubbed his temples, got up and walked to Yang Fuxiao's side, directly took the sobering soup from her hand and brought it to his lips.

  "Be careful not to scald yourself."

  Gu Qingcheng had finished drinking and handed the bowl back to Yang Muxiao, who took it in her hand. She then went upstairs, calling out to Sheng Weiwei as she did so.

  "Sheng Weiwei, come here for me."

  With a sudden surge of energy, he hastily followed behind, carefully treading on the heels of Gu Qingcheng, entering the room, "Your Majesty, I'm here. What are your orders?"

  Gu Qingcheng coldly glanced at Sheng Weiwei and said, "Your dad called me today."

  Sheng's face immediately fell, and she crossed her arms. "Just make the call then, it's not like I care, you can even call America if you want to."

  "Your dad said your aunt is pregnant."

  "My goodness!" Sheng suddenly exploded, turning around with her hands on her hips, "Giving birth to one after another! At least it's not like the mainland's family planning policy, but you still have to give birth to a son!"

  Gu Qingcheng looked at Sheng Weiwei's indignant appearance and burst out laughing.

  Sheng slightly narrowed her eyes, as if suddenly realizing something, and looked at Gu Qingcheng: "You're not deceiving me, are you?"

  She hummed a sound from her nose: "Little trick, Miss almost fell for your trick."

  ………………

  Yang Xiao, who was downstairs, took the bowl of hangover soup back to the kitchen to wash and dry it, putting it away in the cabinet. Because her brain had been constantly thinking about Gu Qingcheng's drunken state just now, she was a bit slow to react at the moment. When she walked out of the kitchen, she almost tripped.

  The lights in the living room were on, shining down on the floor.

  Yang rubbed her temples and flipped the switch of the crystal chandelier with a "click", and suddenly remembered the diamond ring that had fallen into the sofa this morning!

  What a great opportunity!

  Yang Fuxiao thought for a moment, then hastily turned on the light again and rushed to the sofa, knelt down on the ground, and searched under the sofa.

  It's just the right time to find the ring, and then quietly put it back in that secret compartment. If by any chance Gu Qingcheng discovers she's been rummaging through his things, she'll definitely be in for a world of trouble.

  The man walking down the stairs with a light step glanced sideways at the woman beside the sofa, slightly furrowing his brow.

  Yang Xiao was crouched on the ground, her professional attire's skirt wrapping around her hips and revealing a smooth curve. Her fingers were tracing along the edge of the sofa as she muttered to herself: "Where is it? Why can't I find it?"

  The man stood quietly behind Yang Duoxiao, staring blankly at the simple braid on her slender white neck and her narrow waist that was not even a handful, his body stirring slightly.