To You, My Beloved

Cheng Freehand took great pains to separate Gu Qingcheng and Tang Shi, but she did not expect that after only a month after such a good day, Tang Shi would meet Gu Qingcheng again.

Her heart was filled with various emotions. If Gu Qingcheng hadn't called her name out loud, she might have almost sneered.

Cheng Freehand tried hard to stabilize his expression, smiled lightly at Gu Qingcheng, forcibly forced a glimmer of joy in his eyes: "Qingcheng, it's a coincidence that I saw you here."

In the past, when Gu Qingcheng looked at Cheng's freehand expression, she would really feel that she was happy to see herself, but today, she always feels that this expression is fake and hypocritical, and she calmly turned towards Cheng's freehand brushwork. Curled lips: "Are you here because of work?"

"Well, I came with a few friends." Cheng Freehand paused, and then asked, "What about you? Are you here with friends too?"

Gu Qingcheng didn't feel too embarrassed, she shook her head freely at Cheng and said, "No, I work here."

Gu Qingcheng could see the doubt in Cheng Freehand's eyes, and continued to smile warmly, adding two words: "Play the piano."

"That's it." Cheng freehand swallowed his saliva, and said: "Qingcheng, I haven't seen you recently. How are you doing? I know, you canceled the marriage contract with President Tang, what's wrong with you? Yours My hair has been cut short. Is it because of Mr. Tang's affairs that I feel sad?"

Cheng Freehand cared about Gu Qingcheng's several questions one after another, but Gu Qingcheng didn't want to answer, but said politely: "I'm fine."

Then before Cheng Xianyi continued to speak, he said: "It's late, I'm going to work, and I'll talk another day."

"Talk another day."

Gu Qingcheng smiled slightly, did not speak, turned and walked out of the bathroom.

She had her hair cut short because she had broken her hair, but because she was pregnant, she cut her hair for convenience.

The slight smile on Cheng Freehand's face continued until Gu Qingcheng's figure disappeared completely, and then slowly converged. A coldness appeared in her eyes.

Cheng freehand put up a makeup, stepped on high heels of ten centimeters, walked out of the bathroom gracefully and gracefully. When passing by the club hall, she saw Gu Qingcheng wearing a gentle champagne skirt and sitting elegantly in front of the piano. , With a smile on his face, his fingertips flying, with a tone like flowing clouds and flowing water, filling the entire space.

No wonder that day... Tang Shi walked to the door and turned and left. It turned out... It turned out that he knew that the person playing the piano was Gu Qingcheng!

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Just as Cheng Xianyi guessed, Gu Qingcheng's frequent visits to and from the Suyuan Club in Tang Shi's recent times were indeed.

Although he knew that Gu Qingcheng had broken up with him, and there was no other possibility between him and her, but from the day he bumped into her without warning and instructed her where to work, he controlled Can't help but see her by myself.

It's just that Gu Qingcheng never knew what he saw.

He knew that she went to work at two in the afternoon, so he arrived at the Suyuan Club at one o’clock almost every day. He specially selected a box that happened to be able to see the lobby. Sometimes he would talk about business, and sometimes he would be alone with a seat inside. For several hours, staring straight at her playing the piano outside, he didn't leave until she got off work and left, and then followed her home like the first time we met.