Hidden Beauty in the Dark: The CEO's Secret Lover

Chapter 252 Gu Shanglu VS Song Li 3
In the cafe, the melodious tone of the cello floats out from time to time, and the atmosphere of the whole cafe is warm and elegant.

By the window, a man and a woman sat, with undisguised surprise in their eyes.

The two stared at each other for a long time, but Song Li was the first to recover, and asked in a low voice, "Why are you here?"

Gu Shanglu was very helpless, "I was going to ask you about this too."

From the corner of Song Li's eyes, he glanced at Song's mother who was sitting in an inconspicuous corner, while Gu Shanglu's movements were much more calm, and his eyes pretended to be inadvertently gliding across the entire coffee shop, so Mrs. Gu successfully lowered her head and picked up the coffee Sip it gracefully.

"Your mother is Mrs. Gu?"

Gu Shanglu nodded.

Song Li really wanted to sigh, why is the world so small, it can all be gathered together.

Gu Shanglu also felt the same way.

Yesterday, I was called home by my mother and said that I would come to see someone instead of her today.

When he knew that the person he was going to meet was a girl, Gu Shanglu understood Mrs. Gu's meaning, and it was not easy to disobey, but it was Song Li who didn't want to.

In a hidden corner on the edge, Mother Song and Mrs. Gu gathered together at the table, "Feng Yu, I think the two of them chatted happily."

Mrs. Gu also laughed, "Yes, talking and laughing."

"But how do I feel, they seem to have known each other before?" Mother Song was puzzled.

Looking at the other person's familiar eyes, it's not like meeting for the first time at all.

Mrs. Gu is also aware of this problem. "Wouldn't it be better this way, and save the running-in period."

Song's mother heard the words and thought about it.

Over there, the two mothers were discussing how to speed up the process between them.

In this room, the atmosphere fell into silence for a while, and no one spoke for a long time.

Song Li's hand resting on his lap tightened subconsciously.

This waiting process is almost like Ling Chi.

Five minutes ago, Song Li proposed an idea, and then Gu Shanglu kept his current, serious look for a long time.

Song Li's idea is that the two of them got married in a fake manner.After marriage, they live their own lives without disturbing each other, and can successfully comfort the hearts of the two parents. It can be said that it is the best of both worlds.Wait until both parties have found the other half they want, and then they end the relationship.

When he saw that the person who was going on a blind date was Gu Shanglu, Song Li had an idea and came up with this method.If you want to capture his heart, you must first capture his people. She firmly believes that in this world, there is such a thing as love over time.As long as they have more chances to be together and get along day and night, she doesn't believe that Gu Shanglu doesn't like him.

But why did Gu Shanglu think about such a good thing for so long?Shouldn't ordinary men agree immediately and readily?She was worried.

The man's long and slender fingers tapped the table lightly, making rhythmic noises. Every time he struck, it seemed to hit Song Li's heart, making her nervous even more.

After a long time, a clear voice sounded slowly, "Doing this will hurt the woman the most."

As soon as the words fell, Song Li was startled, and a warm current flowed through his heart.

He thought about it for so long, so he was worried about himself?

Shaking his head pretending not to care, "It's not that serious. If you really love someone, you won't care that I have had such an experience. Besides, nothing happened between us except a piece of paper."

The relaxed and humorous words successfully broke the condensed atmosphere.

Gu Shanglu frowned slightly, "Let me think about this matter again."

Song Li was speechless, "I still think, if it continues, I will be annoyed to death by my old mother, so you should think of it as a good deed to save me."

Gu Shanglu looked straight into Song Li's eyes, there were slight ripples in his deep eyes, and his face was still serious, making it difficult to see what he was thinking.

In fact, when Song Li proposed this idea, he was really surprised.He also knew what her idea was. The so-called coping with her parents was just a cover.In the past year, as long as he is not a fool, he can see Song Li's thoughts for him, but he still can't figure out his own heart. To that point of love.Furthermore, there was always a vague impression in his heart, and he always felt that there seemed to be someone in his heart, but it was not clear who it was.There is a blank part of his memory, and for that blank memory, his family explained that his brain was injured, so he forgot some things.The reason was perfect, but he could feel that things were probably far from that simple.Otherwise, why is there always a beautiful image deeply ingrained in his mind?Could it be that something unforgettable happened to him, or something unspeakable, that's why the family kept it hidden from him?It is precisely because there is such a vague shadow in his mind, which is both familiar and unfamiliar, that for several years, he has been unwilling to open his heart and truly accommodate a woman to join him. He has been on many blind dates, but he has been perfunctory, and he has not paid attention to those women who admire him.

It's just Song Li, he sighed, she seems to be serious.He knew that she had good intentions for him, but he didn't want to hurt her.

He took a deep breath and said, "Sorry, I can't agree to your proposal."

Under the table, Song Li clenched his hands tightly, "Why?" She couldn't hide her disappointment, and a look of sadness flashed in her eyes.

"Marriage is not a child's play." Gu Shanglu said lightly, "You will meet a man who is better than me, and he will give you a truly happy marriage, not a fake marriage."

After speaking, he got up gently and left.

Song Li was left behind, sitting there with a frustrated face, his heart sank sharply.

……

As the night fell, in the European castle-like villa, the lights were warm, and the smell of food wafted from the open windows.

Ji Weiran stopped the car, and before he could turn off the engine, the door on the steps was pushed open, and a child's voice came out cheerfully, "Daddy is back." A little boy about three or four years old, with red lips, white teeth, and white makeup, jumped up. He jumped out and ran towards him with a smile on his face.

"Ouch, son, run slower." Ji Weiran opened his hands, hugged little Ji Jian with a smile on his face, and then kissed his pink face heavily, "I haven't seen you for a few days. When I saw my father, I said, do you miss my father?"

"Think." Ji Jian said bluntly, reporting to her father, "Dad, uncle is here."

"Really?" Ji Weiran smiled and locked the car in the central control, and carried him up the steps. The servant greeted them and pushed open the luxurious and heavy living room door for them.

In the past two years, his career focus has slowly shifted from Las Vegas to China, so he has to fly there often to handle company affairs. It takes ten days and a half months to go there, and he can only hand over the family affairs to Jian Qingyin Fortunately, servants and nannies were hired, and Mrs. Ji and Mrs. Gu also came to help her from time to time, otherwise she would take care of two children by herself, and he really felt sorry for her and was tired.

In the luxuriously decorated hall, Gu Shanglu was playing with his little niece, Ji Qing, when he saw Ji Weiran coming in with Ji Jian in his arms, he smiled at him, lowered his head and said to Xiao Qing'er, "Qing'er, be good, look See who's back?"

When Ji Qing saw her father, she excitedly opened her hands, strode forward with her short legs, and staggered towards Ji Weiran, "Dad."

The little girl is only a little over one year old, and not only can she walk by herself, she can also speak some short sentences crisply and clearly.

"Good girl." Ji Weiran put down Ji Jian, bent down to pick up her daughter, kissed her forehead, and said kindly, "What are Qing'er and uncle playing?"

The little girl said proudly, "I'm drawing." Then she showed her father the "work" that she couldn't tell what she was painting.

"Yo, Qing'er can still draw, it's really good." Ji Weiran smiled and praised her daughter, and then said, "Go over there to play with brother, dad will talk to uncle for a while."

"Yeah." The little girl obediently went to find her brother.

Ji Weiran sat down on the sofa and greeted Gu Shanglu, "Shanglu, why are you free today?"

Gu Shanglu smiled, "Why, can't I come and see my little nephew and niece?"

(End of this chapter)