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214. Chapter 214 This is the terrace

Chapter 201 The defective product that Beiming Shaoxi played with

At that time, Gu Nancheng finished taking a bath, put on a loose bathrobe, and held a glass of Bloody Mary. He saw on the surveillance screen the scene of Ji Anan standing outside the main castle gate and being stopped by the guards.

She was pushed to the ground and stared at the Roman window, the warm lamp shining on the blue velvet curtain.

She is not stupid and understands that he is deliberately trying to embarrass her.

Suddenly there was thunder in the sky and heavy rain came.

Ji Anan didn't even have time to escape, and the rain poured down.

She covered the wound on her shoulder with one hand and looked around. Every castle was lined with soldiers and she was not allowed to step onto the stairs.

Except for the castle, there is no place to take shelter from the rain.

Ji Anan walked under a big tree. The night wind was very cold, and her whole body was filled with chills after getting wet. She was dizzy and uncomfortable and needed to rest urgently.

Gu Nancheng lay on the velvet chair, enjoying the massage service, staring at Ji An'an's little figure in the rain.

The camera advances, and then advances...

She took something out of her schoolbag and wrote something in a rustle, then raised the paper:

Is it fun? Gu Nancheng? It’s really childish!

The evil smile on Gu Nancheng's lips froze slightly. Did she know that he was monitoring her?

Ji Anan tore off the rain-stained paper and wrote another sentence:

If you don't come down in three minutes, I will leave.

The smile on Gu Nancheng's lips completely froze. How dare she speak so arrogantly?!

Ji Anan was so tired that he sat down.

How could she forget? Gu Nancheng used to be so teasing towards women who fanatically pursued him.

Just because of your qualifications, you want to be the young mistress of the Gu family? I don’t mind if you become my servant!

I am also very happy to be Master Gu's servant!

I'll report to the Gu family tomorrow.

He maliciously plays with girls' sincerity and tramples on their feelings.

Gu Nancheng, if you don't like them, you can drive them away! But Qianmo, I am a devil. Shouldn't women who like devils be treated cruelly?

She is no longer the Su Qianmo that he regarded as a treasure in the past. She has also become one of those women who were trampled and cruelly played by him!



The heavy rain filtered down from the cracks in the trees and wet her body. Her heart fell into silence as she waited.

The man who never wanted to let her go out in the wind or rain, and vowed to be her umbrella, has long since died in his memory.

Gu Nancheng, I have been waiting for you for three whole years, but you have forgotten me.

He raised his snow-white face and glanced at the window for the last time. Ji Anan's eyes were like the calm and indifferent light of snow, and he held the pen unsteadily: I have waited for you and looked for you. In the future, please remember that I don't owe you anymore, Gu Nancheng...



The rain became heavier, and the writing was soon wetted by the raindrops and turned into a ball.

Gu Nancheng frowned. There were many women who admired him and pursued him. There had never been anyone who pursued him with such pride as she did.

No one would give him a feeling of suffocation and a needle pricking his heart.

Ji Anan stood up, put on his schoolbag, turned around and left in the thick fog and heavy rain, towards the front door of Gu's house.

Gu Nancheng waved his hand and overturned the small table, and the video and wine fell to the ground.

He sat up coldly and pulled on his bathrobe, thinking that she would stalk her like other women.

A defective product that had been played with by Beiming Shaoxi, what capital did he have to show off in front of him?

"Bring her back!" He raised his jaw coldly.

After a pause, he stood up with a wicked smile and said, "I'll go there myself."



Ji Anan's face turned pale and pale from the cold, she was trembling, and she felt like she was going to faint at any moment.

Holding on with strength, even if you want to fall, you can't fall in Gu Nancheng's manor.


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