Biting the red lips

Sure enough.

Sheng Wan sneered and said: "My uncle is really hard to understand. He has never been married in his life, but his children are scattered everywhere. Who is this kid? Have I seen him?"

"I've seen him before," Qiao Huan paused slightly, "It's the young assistant who always follows Lu Tangcheng. You said he was not good-looking."

Hearing what Cheng Xue said, Sheng Wan finally had some impression: "It's that Chihuahua."

There was no movement on the other end of the phone, probably suppressing a smile.

Sheng Wan raised her eyebrows: "I seem to remember that he went in with my uncle. Why is he still acting like a monster outside?"

"The people over there bailed him out."

Although Cheng Xue didn't say clearly who the person over there was, Sheng Wan still understood what she meant.

It's from the Philip family.

They probably still covet this little thing in their hands.

The other party was backed by such a big tree with deep roots and lush leaves. No wonder Song Qingye was so cautious.

Anyway, after figuring out the whole story, Sheng Wan stopped doing unnecessary things and stayed obediently in the hotel room, eating and waiting to die.

At this time, Sheng Wan never expected that she would escape this crisis, but she would get retribution on another person.

As Sheng Wan said, Gu Huaichen has been really well-behaved from nine to five these days.

He got off work a little later than usual today. Before eight o'clock, he sent a message to Sheng Wan to report that he would go back later and brought crayfish for her.

At nine o'clock in the evening, the meeting ended a little earlier than he expected. On a whim, he got out of the car and walked slowly towards the downtown area alone.

Ever since Sheng Wan said she loved eating crayfish some time ago, Gu Huaichen had been looking for a nearby shop that served good crayfish.

Normally, small shops that make delicious street food like this are hidden in alleys. After several rounds of lobbying, he finally found such a small shop in a small alley behind the pedestrian street.

With the mentality of trying, Gu Huaichen bought it back, and it received continuous praise from Mr. Sheng. Such praise certainly enhanced Mr. Song's confidence. From then on, whenever he came back at the right time, he would go around and buy one.

Since he was guarding the pedestrian street and the alley was too narrow, parking spaces in this area were quite tight. Because of this, Gu Huaichen usually chose to walk when he came here.

Recently, as usual, he bypassed the noisy pedestrian street and took two steps into the small alley, but suddenly he felt something was wrong.

In the narrow alley, there were usually only two street lights, but today they were not lit at all. The entire road was completely hidden in the dark night, which made people feel unreasonable.

Gu Huaichen stopped and turned his head to look at the camera on the telephone pole at the entrance of the alley.

The infrared indicator light is not on.

He frowned slightly and changed his pace to leave for the night. Unexpectedly, before he turned around, he heard the whistling wind blowing along his ears.

Gu Huaichen's basic instinct was to bend down and dodge. Something quickly brushed the tip of his hair and hit the corner of the wall beside him.

He narrowed his eyes and turned around immediately.

A young man who looked to be no more than 20 years old shook the iron rod in his hand, spat lightly, and muttered: "My hands and feet are pretty nimble."

"Who are you?" Gu Huaichen looked at him coldly, confirming that he had never seen this person before.

The young man ignored him at all and waved the iron rod at him again without any explanation.

Gu Huaichen raised his hand to stop him, but he heard the sound of chaotic footsteps coming from behind again, and before he could turn around, there was already a dull pain behind him.

Gu Huaichen took two staggering steps, turned away from the iron rod that the young man in front of him swung at again, cursed secretly, and became equally serious.After all, they have been practiced, and their moves are not comparable to those of these street gangsters.

So, although there were seven or eight people surrounding him, they still didn't take much advantage.

It's hard for two fists to beat four hands, so he still has some merits.

Gu Huaichen kicked the iron rod out of a certain gangster's hand, and then pressed the other one to the ground. Sweat mixed with sticky blood streaked down his forehead, making his face suddenly look grim.

Several gangsters were all lying on the ground, shouting one after another. Although it was clear that this person had already reached his limit, no one dared to come up again.

It is true that he is very good at fighting.

Gu Huaichen's eyes were fixed on the person under his hand, and his voice was as cold as the sound from hell: "Quickly tell me, who sent you here?"

This man has been here for several years and has never had such a hard time. He is shaking so hard that he can't even speak clearly: "I don't know... that person didn't say anything either."

Gu Huaichen tightened his fingertips: "What does that person look like?"

The gangster's face turned red from suppressing it, and it took him a long time to squeeze out a sentence: "I don't know... I don't know..."

Gu Huaichen wanted to continue asking, but when he heard a short scream coming from the entrance of the alley, he turned his head and saw several figures. Some screamed and retreated, while some cursed and took out their mobile phones.

Gu Huaichen had no choice but to let go and raised his hand to touch his trouser pocket, but couldn't find his phone.

When the police from the nearest police station arrived, he picked up his mobile phone in the corner with the black screen in the light of others.

"It's over. I can't report to Wanwan anymore."

Sheng Wan in the hotel didn't know the truth about the situation there.

These days, her relationship with Gu Huaichen felt like an old married couple.

Get up every morning and have breakfast together, then one person goes downstairs for a meeting, the other goes out to work, and makes a video call at noon. At eight o'clock in the evening, Sheng Wan returns to the room, and Gu Huaichen returns home from get off work.

Ordinary ones are like a couple.

But this kind of ordinary life makes Mr. Gu feel happy and comfortable every day.

Of course, if the place where he lived was not in a hotel, Mr. Gu's feeling of comfort would be several times greater.

He was probably pushing the envelope, so Gu Huaichen more than once took out the engagement ring that Sheng Wan had never even glanced at, without expressing any hint of it.

Mr. Sheng’s answer was of course the same as before.

Just be patient, she's not going to chase anyone away, she's going to be a monster, so get out of here as soon as possible.

Therefore, Mr. Gu had a hard time choosing the former between living a normal life and obtaining a legal identity.

As the saying goes, it takes time to develop feelings. Even if you don't develop a little emotion, it would be better if you develop something else.

Of course, Sheng Wan saw very clearly Mr. Gu's plan to get on the bus first and pay for the ticket later.

Originally, Sheng Wan had always had a default attitude towards Gu Huaichen's behavior, and she naturally knew the basis of this attitude.

She did not play with other people's feelings and hobbies, and she did not use feelings to retaliate against other people's bad habits. She was indifferent to the relationship between the two, but she had not finished what she should do.

Originally, Sheng Wan had no idea of ​​choosing anyone else except Gu Huaichen.

So, getting used to this ordinary life and feeling complacent about it, not only Mr. Gu, but also Mr. Sheng who always remained calm.