Hidden Marriage Husband Presumptuously Pamper

Chapter 1185 Leaving her alone in the hotel, isn't she afraid of being lonely?

Her heartbeat started to speed up, and her palms were sweating due to nervousness. She pursed her lips, and her voice was hoarse with an imperceptible tremor, "Gu Jinglan, I regret it."

"..."

"I take back what I said that day."

Zhao Qiuxu grasped his wrist uneasily, and said in a low voice, so light that the wind would blow it away, "Stay with me, okay?"

Humble words, with careful prayers.

Gu Jinglan's thin lips were slightly pursed, and he looked at her with complicated and deep eyes, like a bottomless cold pool, Zhao Qiuxu couldn't spy any of his thoughts.

As time passed by, Zhao Qiuxu's heart gradually cooled down.

She stubbornly refused to let go of his wrist, "Gu Jinglan, stay with me, okay?"

Gu Jinglan pushed her hand away, "I'll wait for you downstairs."

After speaking, he strode away.

Zhao Qiuxu was lying on the quilt, tears flowed out of her eyes uncontrollably, she was rejected...

What's so sad, isn't she already used to his rejection?

Zhao Qiuxu raised his hand and knocked on his head, "Zhao Qiuxu, are you stupid... Are you stupid..."

When the opportunity was presented in front of me, I insisted on rejecting it, and didn't want to repay the favor, but now I don't regret it.

It's not that he wanted to repay his kindness and asked him to be with him.

She finally became someone she hated. On this road, she went further and further...

Zhao Qiuxu didn't go downstairs in the end, her leg didn't hurt, it was just an excuse.

Gu Jinglan stood in the yard smoking a cigarette, and waited for more than ten minutes before the servant hurried out of the room, "Young Master Gu, Miss told you to go, she is fine."

never mind?
Just as the hand holding the cigarette was brought to his lips to take a deep breath, Gu Jinglan's hand froze in mid-air when he heard the servant's words.

He frowned fiercely, and his voice lowered a few degrees, "Is she all right?"

"Yes, that's what Miss said, Young Master Gu, you can go." After finishing speaking, the servant turned around and left without waiting for his reaction.

Gu Jinglan raised his head, looked in the direction of Zhao Qiuxu's bedroom, took a deep breath, and smiled.

After a cigarette time, he turned around and got in the car to leave.

He drove to the company. After a busy day in the company, he was still in a complicated mood.

Just when they received a call from Shangguan Ling, the two of them had the same idea of ​​going to the bar for a few drinks.

In the private club, Shangguan Ling had already arrived first. In the huge private room, he was sitting on the sofa with his long legs knocking, holding a wine glass and drinking lightly.

When Gu Jinglan stepped into the private room, he just raised his eyebrows lazily, "Here we come."

Sitting down on the sofa, Gu Jinglan poured himself a glass of wine. The spicy tequila passed through his esophagus, and his senses were stimulated to be extremely sensitive.

He shook his wine glass and pursed his lips, "Aren't you and Cecilia very good, leaving her alone in the hotel, isn't she afraid of being lonely?"

Shangguan Ling glanced at him and said nothing.

"Shangguan, I really don't understand you. You know that Cecilia is a fake, why are you still treating her so well?"

Gu Jinglan stared at him, Jiu Zhuang was cowardly, what he didn't dare to say at ordinary times, now he said it all out of the bamboo tube, "You can't just because of her face like a little lunatic, right? Shangguan, are you serious?" If you are so superficial, I will look down on you. There are thousands of women in this world, if it doesn’t work, let’s change, why hang yourself on a tree.”

(End of this chapter)