"Su Cheng, I always feel something is wrong!" Xibei, who had been silent since getting in the car, finally spoke, "Isn't it a good idea for us to leave Manjing there like this? The club is really far away from the city.
of."
"But Miss Gu has clearly refused!" Su Cheng only answered in an official manner, and his driving speed did not slow down.
He didn't quite understand that since they were good sisters, why would he raise such concerns only half way back? You know, at this moment, this so-called friendship seemed to Su Cheng to be a bit difficult to withstand the test, to put it more seriously.
, there will also be a sense of hypocrisy in it.
Although Su Cheng doesn't like to take the initiative to guess other people's hearts, there are some things that cannot be ignored. He is a person with little achievements in psychology. He can clearly confirm that since meeting Gu Manjing, Xibei's behavior has begun to change.
It's a bit weird, he doesn't say anything before and after, and many of his actions and words have deep meanings. These really can't make people suspicious.
Could it be that Xibei is hiding something from him?
"Xibei, don't you have anything to say to me now?" With this in mind, Su Cheng started asking questions seemingly unintentionally. And there was no other meaning in asking these questions. He just wanted to understand better.
Just Xibei.
"I don't know what you mean." Xibei quickly glanced at Su Cheng and immediately moved forward, fearing that his emotions would be revealed at all, "Why do you suddenly want to ask these questions?"
"No, I just had this idea in my mind and said it out loud. I think there should be no secrets between us, so I am willing to tell you whatever is on my mind." I had long expected that Xibei would not say it out so happily.
, so Su Cheng was not in a hurry and just said something else, "If there is something that you don't want to say, you will get the news from others. You have to know that preconceived ideas always have the ability to cause problems to people."
Misunderstood.”
"Oh, that's right." When Xibei heard what Su Cheng said, she just responded in a perfunctory manner, but it was not an exaggeration to describe her heart as frightened.
What does Su Cheng mean by saying this? Is he reminding himself that he should explain the past things as early as possible and not wait until he believes what others say. Or is he still waiting for his own words to make a choice with what Man Jing said?
?However, Manjing told herself clearly that she would not talk nonsense.
For a moment, all the negative emotions poured into her mind, giving Xibei a splitting headache. She really couldn't imagine what the outcome would be if things were revealed. It would be fine if Su Cheng didn't mind, but what if he did?
What? What if he turns to Man Jing's side? What should I do?
"Su Cheng, my head hurts. I want to go home." Finally, Xibei was forced to burst into tears by such complicated emotions. The tears rolled down his cheeks, giving people a feeling of being greatly wronged.
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"Why does it hurt all of a sudden? How about we go to the hospital?" No matter how thoughtful Su Cheng was, after meeting his girlfriend's painful expression, he was still just like other men, caring beyond words, "Yes
Isn’t it because of the drinking just now? Or is it because of the wind?”
"I don't know, I don't know. I just want to go home, go home!" Xibei seemed to have ignored his considerate image and rarely lost his temper in front of Su Cheng.
"Okay, I won't ask anymore, let's go home." Being disturbed by Xibei's actions, Su Cheng couldn't care about anything, stepped on the accelerator and drove towards the destination.
This matter was temporarily suspended due to Xibei's sudden illness, but Xibei knew that this was just the beginning of the matter, and he must think of some way to control these things.
Because of the irregular distribution of his working hours, and because he wanted to avoid Keiko deliberately, Wei Ziqian arranged for Zhuo Yuan to arrange an apartment for himself in case of emergency. When it comes to this apartment, there is no doubt that
Few people would look at it with colored glasses, and most of them would regard it as Wei Ziqian's happy home. After all, in their circle, although Wei Ziqian would not let his beauty interfere with his affairs, his private life was not clear.
However, they really misunderstood Wei Ziqian. Except for Wei Ziqian, even Zhuo Yuan had only been to this apartment a few times when he was in charge of the decoration. More often, Wei Ziqian was just a person here, thinking quietly.
Just looking at another person!
At this moment, the first lady finally arrived in the apartment. The drunken and injured Gu Manjing was placed on the huge soft bed in the bedroom, with a soft and white silk quilt gently covering her body. Wei Ziqian was also beside her.
Watch quietly, not wanting to miss anything.
Her long, silky hair like seaweed is spread out on the pillow, like a strange blooming flower; on her fair skin, her cheeks are flushed, making her look full of life; her barely audible breathing sound is like the most touching serenade, which seems to be
Tell a wonderful story.
Looking at all this, Wei Ziqian was really drunk. Three years later, when he thought everything would become calm in front of him, her sleeping face still caused a subversion of his thoughts. It turned out that he could still be like this
Sensibility can still be so sharp.
"Gu Manjing, you monster." Wei Ziqian gently leaned close to Gu Manjing. After feeling her hot breath spraying on his skin, he couldn't help but cover her red lips.
How to describe this feeling? There is no rejection and disgust from her during the day, nor is she always as cold as snow. Instead, she is immersed in this softness and delicacy and cannot extricate herself. This red lip is almost
Pulling Wei Ziqian into the abyss of endless longing, this tenderness seemed to be something he would not hesitate to do even if he had to pay the price of his life for it.
Of course, before Gu Manjing's phone call came to his mind, Wei Ziqian had indeed thought the same, and even had more absurd thoughts than this. However, the crisp ringtone brought it all back to its original state.
Wei Ziqian rummaged around in Gu Manjing's handbag for a while, and finally took out his mobile phone. After a brief glance, he saw Liu Haoran's name suddenly appeared on the screen. He continued to look through the missed calls, and Liu Haoran's name appeared all over the place.
It seems that the situation has begun to take a turn! Wei Ziqian felt a sense of pride in his heart.
"Hello, is this Mr. Liu? I'm Wei Ziqian." Pressing the answer button, he spoke first before the other party could speak. Of course, when he said this, the evil smile on his face became even bigger.