This blunt sentence was enough to make her run away. Almost as soon as she reacted, Cen Zhiqiao grabbed her bag and ran out quickly without even having time to say hello to Mei Zi. There was only one thought in her mind, this person...
It must be a mental problem, right? Otherwise, how could a normal person say such things without hesitation in front of his friend's wife?
When he got home, Gu Nianchen was already waiting at the dining table. He obviously didn't expect that she would come back so early. He got up and went to help her pick up the bag. Unexpectedly, he met Cen Zhiqiao's pale face, and he was shocked.
"Why do you look so bad? What happened?"
Cen Zhiqiao's frightened heart finally calmed down a little when he returned home. As soon as he saw Gu Nianchen, he immediately shouted: "What kind of friend is that of yours? Why are you so weird that you want to scare people to death?"
Gu Nianchen frowned: "Friend? Who?"
Cen Zhiqiao took off her shoes and lay down on the sofa. Her frantic heart calmed down a little, and then she said again: "It's not that Jing Biao who suddenly came to my school and said some strange things. It's really unbearable."
Jing Biao.
Upon hearing this name, Gu Nianchen's expression immediately changed, "What did he say to you?"
The sharp tone of his voice startled Cen Zhiqiao, but at this time, Cen Zhiqiao calmed down. She had seen clearly what happened to Zhang Bei, and she also understood what Gu Nianchen was thinking about her. If she knew what Jing Biao said to her,
I was afraid that I would get angry again, so I simply said lightly: "It's nothing, I just want to invite me and Meizi to dinner. Okay, let's not talk about it. I read a book for a day and my head hurts from exhaustion. I'm going to take a shower first."
You hurry up and eat."
After saying that, she avoided his eyes and went upstairs without looking back, leaving Gu Nianchen standing there, his eyes suddenly darkening.
*
Night fell quietly, and the whole city was shrouded in a layer of quiet brilliance. Under the beautiful lights of the purple-toned bar, low-pitched music rang, and young men and women danced and entangled to their heart's content on the dance floor, without saying a word.
Out of ambiguity.
Jing Biao sat leisurely at the bar holding a glass of Hennessy Richard, looking at Gu Nianchen beside him with watery eyes, who looked solemn. He smiled brightly: "I didn't expect that the dignified Mayor Gu would also come to the bar. What's the matter? I want to find him."
Can I just have a drink with you as a brother?"
Gu Nianchen narrowed his eyes dangerously: "Jing Biao, don't do this with me, you know why I came to you."
"Huh?" Jing Biao raised his eyebrows and pretended to smile suddenly: "Is it because of her?"