Haiyao was preparing breakfast in the kitchen. She was dressed in professional attire and lightly put on makeup, making her look particularly fresh and refined.
Xu Yizhong was arranging his tie as he went downstairs. He walked up behind her, hugged her, and placed his chin on her shoulder intimately, enjoying the faint fragrance of her body...
"You smell so good..."
He whispered, and his magnetic voice was particularly pleasant. Haiyao was afraid that he would make more intimate movements, so she stiffly pulled down his hand and smiled, "Why don't you sleep a little longer? I said you were ready,
I just went to call you."
He smiled slightly and asked, "What delicious food did you cook?"
"There's only wheat porridge. There doesn't seem to be anything to eat in the refrigerator."
He stretched out his hand and pinched her nose, affectionately and lovingly, "Because the refrigerator in this house is waiting for you, the mistress, to come back and buy stuff to fill it."
Hearing him say "mistress", Haiyao smiled, and her tense nerves relaxed a little, "Then let's go to the supermarket together in the evening?"
He nodded and agreed, "Okay."
Hai Yao felt that Xu Yizhong was a bit unreal.
He was so good to her that he made her feel uneasy.
Did she think too much?
Hai Yao wiped away her doubts and smiled at him, "Go and sit down. The porridge will be ready soon."
He turned to walk out, but suddenly thought of something, turned to look at her, and said, "That's right."
"Um?"
"Don't tell anyone about us getting back together for the time being, including your family and... friends."
Hai Yao was puzzled, "Why?"
Xu Yizhong stepped forward and stroked her face, and said without changing his expression, "Because... I want you to tell everyone when I can do better."
"Your family must hate me, Haiyao, I don't want you to have a dispute with them because of me."
Haiyao looked at the love and affection in his eyes, and was so moved that she took the initiative to step forward and lean into his arms, "Okay, actually, you don't have to worry too much. It takes time to see people's hearts. Dad, Xiaobei and the others will definitely
I will also forgive you."
He held her in his arms, his dark eyes were extremely deep, like a vast ocean that could never be penetrated.
*******
Lu Haiyao came to the company, intending to have a good talk with Gu Tingchuan, but then she submitted her resignation.
However, he was not there.
She couldn't take the initiative to inquire about his whereabouts, so she had to call him.
The phone rang for a long time and no one answered.
She had no idea that Gu Tingchuan looked at the mobile phone in his hand, first he was happy, then he didn't dare to answer it.
He is not a fool.
At this time, if she came to him, what else could she say?
His eyes were fixed on the nickname flashing on the screen, his thick eyebrows were furrowed, and there was a little glimmer of water in his black eyes.
Finally, the phone stopped flashing.
He lowered his hands with a sad look on his face.
Lu Haiyao on the other end had no choice but to send a text message: Where are you? I want to talk to you.
The message arrived instantly. Gu Tingchuan clicked on it, a bitter smile appeared on his thin lips, and he quickly replied, "What are you talking about."
"About the matter between us, Gu Tingchuan, I have to talk to you in person. I don't want to continue. Can you be more straightforward? Besides continuing to maintain that relationship with you, what else do you want? I owe you money
I'll pay you back, okay?"
Gu Tingchuan looked at the ruthless words on the screen and was unable to reply for a long time.
He couldn't think of any words to express his feelings. He replied angrily that she wanted to end it. Was it just a dream?
Or reply: Lu Haiyao, do you have a brain or not?! That man just does some tricks and you go back?
If he had said it, she wouldn't believe it at all.
If he told her, how sad would she be?
Gu Tingchuan found that he couldn't say anything and could only stare at the screen. Her heart was filled with sourness as she sent those heartless words.
Lu Haiyao didn't get a reply for a long time, and couldn't help but sent another one, "Have you seen the message I sent?"