After thinking about it for a long time, I still couldn't imagine that he would say such a thing.
Gu Yanzhi fell on the sofa in the living room. Being drunk made him feel hot all over. His long finger bones were inserted into his black hair, and he painfully pressed on the throbbing blood vessels in his body.
Qin Sang noticed something was wrong and asked, "Gu Yanzhi? What's wrong with you?"
She responded with an uncomfortable cry.
Qin Sang was worried and asked again: "Are you okay?"
Gu Yanzhi seemed to have taken a deep breath, closed his eyes, and asked in a low voice: "What do you want from me?"
Qin Sang: "..."
"Don't tell me I'm dead."
"It seems that you didn't delete it when you were secretly photographed by the paparazzi last time. The other party still has it!"
Gu Yanzhi paused for two seconds, then whispered: "I understand."
After he finished speaking and was about to hang up, Qin Sang asked again: "Are you really okay?"
"Dudududu..."
He really has a bigger temper than anyone else.
Qin Sang was still worried and called Zhou Fang.
It was late at night, and Zhou Fang didn't seem to have been woken up. His consciousness was very clear.
"Sorry to bother you so late."
Zhou Fang smiled and said: "It's okay, I just got home and haven't slept yet."
Qin Sang hesitated: "...are you with Gu Yan...Mr. Gu tonight?"
"Well, Mr. Gu has a social event tonight. He drinks a lot and has a lot of miscellaneous drinks. I just came back after sending him home."
"Can he be alone? I just came to see him for something, and his voice sounded like he was very uncomfortable!"
Zhou Fang sighed helplessly: "No, I just caught a cold two days ago, and I haven't recovered yet. I drank so much, and I felt very uncomfortable today. I vomited several times!"
"Why is he still drinking so much when he's sick? Is things not going well at work?"
Gu Yanzhi rarely gets drunk. He is an extremely restrained person and rarely lets himself lose his composure.
At dinner parties, few people drank from him. They usually looked at his interest at the beginning. If he didn't pretend to be polite, they would no longer ask for trouble. If he was interested, they would take advantage of the drunkenness to persuade and flatter him.
!
"There are no problems in business, but privately I'm not very clear about it either."
Qin Sang held the phone and said nothing. Zhou Fang thought for a while and then said: "Miss Qin, there are some things I don't know whether I should say or not!
Mr. Gu spent a lot of time on Dean Chen's matter. Some time ago, the chairman's wife fell ill and was hospitalized. Mr. Gu was busy with work at that time, so he came to the hospital. Although it was not a serious problem, the director
Madam Chang still has some complaints!
As for Dean Chen, although Mr. Gu always asked me to do it, he contacted many contacts. For example, the expert who just came to Lucheng from Beijing yesterday was a lonely person and looked down upon these powerful and wealthy people at all.
He couldn't be invited either. Mr. Gu personally flew to Beijing to persuade him!
I don’t know if Mr. Gu has told you this, but Mr. Gu is really not very good at expressing himself. He definitely didn’t expect Miss Qin to repay him when he did this. But if Miss Qin doesn’t know, I will...
Mr. Gu feels aggrieved!"
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Gu Yanzhi woke up the next day with a headache caused by his hangover, which made him look bad.
My head was also groggy, and I was about to lie down and sleep for a while, when I suddenly heard a noise outside.
Except for Zhou Fang, not even his mother, Ms. Sheng Huilan, has ever been here.
And after Zhou Fang dropped him off last night, he said he wouldn't pick him up tomorrow.
Gu Yanzhi wore a pair of black silk pajamas, and the drape lengthened his already proud height.
Cold white complexion, thin lips, single eyelids, and a bit of world-weary decadence in the black eyes, the whole person is both forbidden and flirtatious!
When he saw the slender figure in the kitchen, Gu Yanzhi paused.
Although he could already guess who the person was just from his back, he still confirmed it several times!
Qin Sang in the kitchen, with her long hair tied into a bun, wearing a tight sweater and jeans, has a particularly strong sense of lines!
She was not unfamiliar with her busy look. Although Gu Yanzhi's kitchen had never been opened before, it had all the necessary kitchen utensils and she used them very smoothly.
Qin Sang probably heard the rustling sound and looked back.
The man stared at her coldly and straightly, with a faint shadow in his eyes. He was standing less than five meters away, but the temperature around him dropped several degrees because of his arrival.
"Are you awake? I'm almost ready. Let's stir-fry some water spinach."
She spoke.
Her tone was ordinary and calm, as if she was the hostess who had always lived here.
Gu Yanzhi's voice was slightly hoarse and without any emotion: "What are you doing here?"
Qin Sang said without even thinking, "Come to coax someone."
She didn't even raise her head, and a few strands of hair in front of her forehead fell down disobediently. Her hands were stained with water, so she only raised her arm to brush them.
Gu Yanzhi's heart tightened.
He was almost deceived by this woman!
But he soon realized that this was what she was good at.
He sneered: "Do you really think I have to be you? Come and leave whenever you want! Who do you think I am? A spare tire? Or your dog? Just coax me when I remember it?!"
Hearing this, Qin Sang's spine froze.
She stretched out her hand to turn off Ranqi, turned around and looked at him, her expression extremely dull: "I'm not the only one who talks badly, do you think you talk nice?"
Mean, rude, cold, heartless!
She was really out of her mind and took a taxi early in the morning to come over and cook for her!
Then she glared at him, quickly untied her apron and threw it on him!
I thought I wouldn’t serve you anymore!
But before he reached the door and bent down to take the windbreaker, he was hugged from behind!
He said nothing and rested his chin on her shoulder.
Greedily sucking in her fragrance, his voice was hoarse and deep: "I'm sorry!"
Qin Sang sighed and said nothing, and was hugged by him quietly. When he had enough, she opened the distance between them and raised her hand to touch his forehead.
Body temperature is normal.
But his complexion is not good and he looks even uglier than a sick person.
His lips were white and dry, but he still couldn't bear to let her go: "Did Zhou Fang tell you the address?"
"Well, you have a great assistant."
He chuckled: "The salary I paid him is at the top level in the industry."
Qin Sang took away the hand that was holding him, but Gu Yanzhi refused to let go. Qin Sang had no choice but to take him into the kitchen: "It's not easy for me to fire you like this."
"Then don't fry."
"Then you don't have any side dishes to go with the porridge."
"Then don't eat it."
Qin Sang: "Aren't you hungry?"
He grabbed her by the creaky nest and carried her to sit on the kitchen counter, so that she could look at his level.
Her eyes stared straight at him, seemingly ruthless, but in fact they were sparkling and extremely moving!
When he opened his mouth, his voice was deep and muffled: "Qin Sang, do you know what this means?"
Qin Sang pretended to be stupid: "What does it mean?"
He teleported his hand to her waist and used some force. Qin Sang dodged and fell into his arms.