Gu Cheng leaned against the wall of the corridor weakly, the desolation clearly visible between his brows.
Maybe time is an antidote, but also a poison that makes people addicted. He stayed drunk for ten years.
Time flies, I can't sleep without seeing your smile.
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Ling Jiajia gritted her teeth and looked at Gu Weiran, her expression as scary as cannibalism: "You better have something important to do."
Otherwise, she would not have left the troubled fleeting years and come to this man.
Gu Weiran spread her hands: "Should we start the second time? You still owe me ninety-nine times."
Ling Jiajia's face turned darker and darker: "If you are not satisfied with your desires, you can find other women. Yes, I promised you to accompany you a hundred times, but I did not say that I would be available whenever you are called. Also, delete the photos."
The commanding, arrogant, and arrogant tone was the Ling Jiajia in his memory.
"Let's go eat."
The topic changed so quickly that Ling Jiajia was stunned, weren't they quarreling?
"Go eat." Gu Weiran repeated patiently.
Neuropathy!!
Ling Jiajia turned around and was about to leave. She didn't have time to eat with him!
"Stop!" Seeing her walking away without hesitation, Gu Weiran's good mood was completely ruined.
"Why do you give the order? Just based on those shabby photos?" Ling Jiajia stopped as she said, and the words in her mouth were like poisonous needles piercing the man whose face was already chilling: "Show it to whoever you want to show it to." , I don’t mind, Miss.”
The mocking tone, sarcastic expression, and cold eyes, his Ling Jiajia is not like this!!
"Why?"
Why? Ling Jiajia glanced at Gu Weiran strangely, but couldn't understand the emotion on his face. Why did Gu Weiran have that expression on his face?
That kind of...how should I say it?
It seemed like a sad expression, although it only flashed by, and then it turned into a stern look.
"I haven't eaten yet, let's go eat."
After saying that, Gu Weiran walked out of the room first, as if he was sure that Ling Jiajia would follow.
The strange thing is that Ling Jiajia actually followed, her feet seemed to be out of her control. It might be because she saw his flash of sadness, or it might be something else.
Ling Jiajia shook her head and couldn't understand.
The place he went to was not a high-end hotel, but a private restaurant next to a school district. The location was very remote. It was in a small alley. Gu Weiran's car couldn't drive in, so he simply parked the car in a nearby parking lot. Walk there.
When passing by a milk tea shop, Gu Weiran stopped, pointed at the people lining up and asked: "Want to drink?"
Before she could say anything, he went to line up.
Ling Jiajia looked at Gu Weiran with wide eyes, wondering if this person was the eldest son of the Gu family in the underworld myth? Most men don't like to drink stuff, but he actually likes to drink this?
It’s true that people cannot be judged by their appearance.
The evil man dressed in black stands out among a group of little girls buying milk tea.
Gu Weiran was wearing a black shirt. His body was cold and inaccessible, but his face was so erotic that even a woman would be ashamed. The two completely different temperaments blended together without any contradiction, making him look even more charming.
All the girls looked at him secretly, blushing but not daring to come close.