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672. Chapter 672 Are you going to disobey me? 9

"Shaocheng..." He walked back from the Maldives without saying a word. When Chenxing saw that he was about to leave, he hurriedly broke the silence between the two of them and shouted after him: "Where are you going?"

Gu Shaocheng paused and turned around slowly. He didn't want to reveal too much, but said lightly: "You are not allowed to interfere in my affairs."

But that gesture, in Chenxing's eyes, meant something else.

It was as if he didn't want to talk to her.

Normally, even if he really had something to do, he would come over and tell me a few words, kiss him, hug him, and then reluctantly let him go.

The huge gap made her feel extremely uncomfortable.

She bit her lip, not wanting to have a cold war with him at all, she really wanted to muster up the courage to walk up to him, follow the coquettish techniques An Ying taught her, act coquettishly with him, and ease the tense relationship.

But even if he bit the bullet, he didn't take action in the end.

When Gu Shaocheng saw that she was still not getting into the car, his eyes softened. He changed his tone and said with a touch of tenderness, "Go home first, I have something else to do."

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He said he had something to do, and he would be away for a whole month.

During this period, there was not a single phone call.

Even when she called him, his phone always showed that it was turned off or could not be connected. Even the text messages he sent seemed to have sunk into the sea with no response.

How is it possible that the phone was either turned off or unavailable for a whole month?

Did something happen to him?

Or don’t want to answer your phone at all?

Is your anger still not gone?

Chenxing doesn’t know…

A woman who is lost in a love predicament is like being in dire straits. Every day she becomes extremely tormented and confused.

"Butler, isn't Shaocheng coming back yet?"

Her haggard housekeeper saw this and sighed in his heart. He didn't know whether Miss Chenxing "missed you so much". He shook his head and said: "There is no news for the time being. I am only in charge of the internal affairs of the inner courtyard. Other matters are not involved."

Don't dare to ask."

Oh, that's it. Chenxing looked out the window. In March, the orioles were flying and the grass was growing. He could smell a faint fragrance of flowers in his breath. Unfortunately, the flowers were blooming and no one was picking them. "Do you think something will happen to him?"

"No, Miss Chenxing doesn't need to think too much."

"But he hasn't come home for a month."

"Don't you, sir, often go on business trips for a month or two? He's just busy. Don't worry, miss." The housekeeper couldn't understand why Miss Chenxing was so impatient. He often went out for ten days and a half, or for a month.

For two months, Miss Chenxing didn't pay much attention in the past and lived her life peacefully. Why is she so worried this time?

"Really? But this time it feels particularly long."

Every day seems like a year. A woman who is immersed in the dimension of love is tormented by lovesickness to the point of going crazy. Her heart is full of complaints. Has he not thought about himself for a day?

"Did he often have trouble making calls on his mobile phone when he was on business trips?"

"Um..." The butler looked at his nose and heart and explained: "Maybe sir doesn't want others to know his whereabouts. Sir always behaves in a secretive and low-key way when he goes out. He has his own reasons for doing things. Don't think too much. Today in the kitchen

I made a roast duck here. I have a new trick. Miss Chenxing might as well give it a try."

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