In the past, she came to the house so many times to eat and drink for free, and she never said she wanted to work. Today, she seemed to be more diligent. Song Qiao's eyes were beginning to shine when she looked at Momo.
Momo also understood the look in her eyes, and he smiled and begged her for mercy with his eyes.
That's Gu Jingting! Although she often calls for Song Qiao to be Mrs. Gu, it doesn't mean that she dares to be alone in a room with him.
Even in the living room!
Momo, in the spirit of a dead Taoist friend but a poor Taoist, turned around and walked into the kitchen without mercy.
Song Qiao had no excuse, so she had no choice but to walk to the sofa, and Gu Jingting was already sitting in the middle of the sofa, with his long hands and feet placed casually, showing a loose and lazy look, and he looked more like the owner of the house than her.
She looked at the location, picked up a seat next to it and sat down.
"Sitting so far away, people who don't know better would think I'm going to eat you." Gu Jingting caught a glimpse of her movements from the corner of his eye and said suddenly.
Song Qiao forced herself to sit still, "I'm just worried about squeezing you."
"I weigh three to five hundred pounds?" Gu Jingting quipped.
Having said that, hiding in a corner didn't seem appropriate anymore. Song Qiao sighed inwardly and had no choice but to walk to Gu Jingting's side resigned to his fate.
I sat down, but there was still half a meter between them.
Gu Jingting lowered his eyes and looked at the gap in the middle, feeling that it was a bit dazzling, but it was enough to force people over. If he continued to force people, it would be counterproductive.
He stopped talking and looked at the TV.
What was playing on the TV was Qiqi's favorite cartoon. No matter how much Gu Jingting liked little girls, he couldn't empathize with this kind of thing.
After just two glances, I felt bored and looked back.
Song Qiao couldn't look at it at first, but if she didn't look at it, it meant she had to talk to Gu Jingting, so she had to force herself to be serious, especially after noticing the eyes floating around her, she didn't dare to be distracted.
Gradually, she started to feel a bit of fun, and she would laugh lightly when she encountered interesting places.
The light from the TV hit Song Qiao's face, and as the light and dark changed, her face became more and more delicately outlined. When she smiled, her eyes seemed to be studded with stars.
An impulse suddenly came over him. He approached Song Qiao and asked, "What should I do before you are willing to give me a chance?"
The man's voice penetrated the sound of the TV and fell into the ears accurately. Song Qiao could not ignore it. She originally wanted to deal with it casually, but her intention was seen through in advance.
"Don't try to fool me, otherwise, I don't mind staying the night tonight." Gu Jingting's calm voice came, "Until I get the answer."
Song Qiao's expression stiffened.
Her hands on her knees curled up unconsciously, she thought for a moment, then simply smiled at him and said, "Mr. Gu, do you really want my answer?"
Gu Jingting smelled the faint fragrance of the woman in the air, "Yeah."
Seeing that she couldn't hide, Song Qiao stopped hiding. She thought for a moment and said, "If you want to pursue me, then at least treat yourself as a person like me."
The same people?
When Gu Jingting heard this, he was obviously confused. He frowned and looked at Song Qiao, "What's the difference between you and me?"
They are all human beings, just divided into men and women. Song Qiao must not be talking nonsense just to deal with him.
Thinking of this possibility, Gu Jingting narrowed his eyes slightly, and his whole aura became dangerous.
Song Qiao shook his head, "You are the superior Mr. Gu, I am just a little star. Even if you are willing to condescend to pursue me, your attitude is condescending."
The gap between Gu Jingting's brows became deeper and deeper, "I don't."
"You do." Song Qiao said in a very calm tone, "Even if you are willing to come to my house for dinner or even go into the kitchen to help me, it's just your competitiveness."
"You can't see that we all praise Assistant Xiang, but not you. You want to prove that you are better than Assistant Xiang."
Gu Jingting scoffed and was about to speak when he suddenly realized that when he did this, he did have this kind of thought in mind, which made him feel less confident even if he wanted to refute.
Song Qiao looked at Gu Jingting's face and continued, "Since you proposed to pursue me, you have always just followed your own wishes and have not considered my thoughts."
What he gave was not what Song Qiao wanted.
Real love should be about worrying about her worries and thinking about what she thinks, rather than announcing his thoughts and publicity to the whole world in a big way.
Maybe some girls will like it very much, but for Song Qiao, it's just troublesome.
Maybe Gu Jingting was happy at the moment, but afterwards, those people who were interested in him would start targeting her and bring her inexplicable trouble.
Therefore, Gu Jingting only had a superficial liking for her.
Song Qiao held it in her heart for a long time and poured out all the words she wanted to say. She felt much relieved and didn't care about Gu Jingting's reaction.
He had to listen to what he said, and if he wanted to get angry, there was nothing he could do about it.
There was a long silence in the living room, with only the animation sound on the TV playing.
After the initial pleasure, Song Qiao never heard a response. Worry began to creep in. What she just said was a pleasure. What if Gu Jingting became angry and took revenge on her.
After all, men want to save face.
"that……"
Song Qiao struggled to speak, but before he could finish speaking, Gu Jingting's phone suddenly rang. He glanced at it and answered, "Hey, what's wrong?"
When Song Qiao saw this, he stood up and walked to the side.
But the room is so big, where can I hide?
Just when Song Qiao was about to stand up, Gu Jingting finished the phone call and said to her, "I have something to do at home, so I have to take the first step."
"Ah, okay." Song Qiao nodded repeatedly.
Gu Jingting stood up and walked to the door. Before leaving, he suddenly thought of something and looked back at Song Qiao and said, "I will carefully consider what you just said."
After saying that, he left without looking back.
Song Qiao stood there, looking at the closed door, feeling a little stunned. The development of things seemed to be somewhat different from what she had imagined.
Under normal circumstances, shouldn't Gu Jingting be furious and leave directly?
What does "will consider it carefully" mean?
"Sister, you are so brave."
Momo jumped out of the kitchen and walked to Song Qiao.
She and Mrs. An had actually finished washing the few bowls in the kitchen. When she was about to come out, she happened to hear Song Qiao talking about Gu Jingting's problem.
Out of gossip, she hid inside and eavesdropped on the entire process.
Song Qiao actually felt a little regretful in his heart, "I just got a little hot-blooded. In fact, I shouldn't have said those words, or should have been more tactful."
"Indeed." Momo nodded with lingering fear.
After all, he is a big boss. When he gets angry, who can handle it?
