At the same time, an uninvited guest came to Gu Zhai.
Chenxing was sitting in the bedroom reading accounting books, when the phone next to the bed rang.
"Miss Chenxing, could you come down here for a moment?" It was the servant who called in. It was rare for the servants to be willing to talk to her except during meal times. She hummed twice and went downstairs in her pajamas.
There was a woman in her forties sitting in the living room downstairs. From her direction, only a side face could be seen. Chenxing looked at her from behind and saw that she was well-dressed and two servants were dealing with her.
"I asked you to call Shaocheng out for me. Why are you just standing there?" His tone seemed a little unkind.[
Chenxing ran down and walked over to take a look. Unexpectedly, the person coming was actually Xia’s mother.
The woman on the sofa saw Chen Xing's unexpected change of face, and then she smiled like she was before: "It turns out to be Chen Xing, you have grown so big in the blink of an eye? Why do you stay at my son's house? It seems there are some rumors
It’s really not groundless. Girls should be more reserved.”
"Your son?" Chenxing looked at her and looked at her face carefully. Isn't this Jianqing's stepmother? She has met this woman several times, but has no close friendship. What is she doing here now?
Also, who is the son she is talking about?
Mrs. Xia, who was about forty years old, looked at Chenxing with a puzzled look on her face. She raised her head proudly: "I forgot to introduce you. I am Gu Shaocheng's mother. Call me Shaocheng!"
"..."
how come?
Chen Xing looked at Mrs.
Sweat a little.
It's one thing for her brain to be completely unable to accept it. The fact was right in front of her. She was a little embarrassed and didn't know what to call her: "Aunt Xia, Shaocheng is not here. Why don't you tell me what you have to say?"
"Who do you think you are? Should I find my son through you?" She took a sip of coffee and sneered: "You just stayed with Shaocheng for too long, and how long can you stay with Shaocheng before you want to be the hostess?"
Are you waiting for guests? And look what you are wearing? Don’t go out and embarrass my Shaocheng!"
Chenxing blushed for a moment, looked down at the pajamas he was wearing, and then at the well-dressed Mrs.
Thinking about what she just said, how long can she be with Shaocheng, countless little knots arose in her heart. Yes, how long can she be with Shaocheng? Maybe he can wait for him to come back before she leaves?
In an instant, Chen Xing's mood plummeted, and Chen Xing stood in front of her, not knowing what to do with himself.
Mrs. Xia glanced at it, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. A simple girl was no match for her. She could not say a few words without feeling ashamed. She suddenly felt that she was not up to par with such a little girl.
He challenged the servant again: "Call Shaocheng out!"
"The young master is really not at home. If you have anything to do, just tell Miss Chenxing."
"Who is she?!"
When Gu Shaocheng walked into the living room with his car keys, what he heard was such a sentence that made his eyes instantly turn cold and terrifying!
"She is indeed not a thing, but she is my Gu Shaocheng's woman!" Gu Shaocheng walked in front of Chenxing with a few strides, and his tall and straight figure instantly enveloped her whole body.