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Gu casually stayed in the bedroom. .kan121.

In a daze, she didn't even know how long it had been since she had been back in the small apartment.

His whole mind was in a blank state.

She remembered that her mobile phone was out of battery, and she had to tell Grandma Manman that she couldn't go to Lucheng today and would have to wait two days to pick up Manman.

Gu casually charged up his cell phone.

Plug in the charger and turn on the phone.

The screen displayed Tang Qingning's missed calls, good night text messages, and other messages from work.

There were also a few phone calls from Xiao Qinger.

When Gu Ran saw the words Xiao Qinger on the phone screen, his eyes stung and he wanted to cry, but he laughed silently.

At the moment when she saw the news, the old man called her, but before she could answer the call, her phone ran out of battery.

Gu Ran thought: What did the old man want to say when he called her?

The lie was exposed, I said goodbye to her, I was tired of playing.

Let me explain

She charged her mobile phone and wanted to call Manman's grandmother, saying that she had something to do here and would pick up Manman in two days.

Manman's grandma agreed on the phone, telling her not to rush and to come back when she was done.

After making the call, Gu casually checked the time.

Seven fifty-three.

this late.

The old man didn't come back. Before yesterday, he usually came back before seven o'clock.

Even if he doesn't come back, he will call back.

Sure enough, it's because he is engaged to Queen Xiang, so he won't come back here either?

She sat on the bed, leaning her slender back on the bed, pulling the quilt over and wrapping her whole body tightly.

As if this would bring her a little sense of security and warm her cold body.

The lights in the room were not turned on, and the room was cold.

With her eyes closed, she couldn't think of anything.

At about five o'clock in the afternoon, I saw the news of the old man's engagement in the mall.

The image keeps looping in my mind.

At this time, outside the door of the small apartment.

The sound of a key turning to open the door sounded in the entrance hall.

Fu Changye opened the door of the small apartment.

Turning on the light, he stepped into the living room with long legs.

There was no plane to Heron City, so Fu Changye left the company and went directly back to the small apartment.

His face was cold, his slender fingers irritably loosened his tie, and then unbuttoned two buttons on his navy blue shirt. He walked directly to the living room and sat on the sofa, crossing his slender legs.

He took out his cell phone, dialed the number with his long finger, and continued to call his family's small financial backer.

The little benefactor never answered the phone and turned off the phone.

Are you angry, annoyed, angry, or crying?

The last thing is what the old man least wants to think about.

As soon as the little benefactor cried, a part of his heart ached and softened, and he was unable to resist anything.

Fu Changye dialed the number of the little benefactor, beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep.

After a few times, it didn't turn off.

Fu Changye waited for Gu Suiran to answer the phone. Before the little benefactor answered the phone, he heard a ringing sound coming from the bedroom.

Logically speaking, no one should be in the apartment at this time. The room is quiet and there will be no sound.

And there's a bell ringing

Fu Changye's stern face frowned slightly, he got up from the sofa and walked to the bedroom.

When he arrived at the door of the bedroom, the sound of the ringing was even more clear. Fu Changye looked at the phone in his hand that was being connected with his dark eyes.

He raised his big hand and gently pushed open the bedroom door.

The lights were not turned on in the bedroom, and the curtains were drawn. Only the bright light from the living room shone through, which was not very bright.

Fu Changye saw the little man nestled on the bed at a glance, almost melting into the darkness.

Fu Changye walked over step by step, staring at the huddled person with his dark eyes: "Little gold master."

Gu Suiran had her eyes closed when she heard the cell phone ringing next to her. She did not open her eyes and allowed the cell phone to ring.

Until she heard footsteps, until she heard a familiar low-alcoholic voice above her head.

She slowly opened her eyes, raised her eyes, and stared at the man motionlessly.

Her piercing eyes fell on Fu Changye, looking up and down carefully and carefully, as if to confirm that the person in front of her was the man who was still lingering with her in bed before yesterday.

At the same time, he is also a man engaged to Xiang Fei.

After a while, there was a smile on her lips, and there was an indescribable feeling of panic in her eyes, which she tried her best to hide:

She smiled slightly and asked softly, "What should I call you, Mr. Fu, President, Boss?"

Gu Suiran is from Shengyu, and the director's contract is with Shengyu. After all, he is her boss.

Fu Changye frowned and looked at Gu Suiran with deep eyes, wondering how to explain.

He looked at Xiaomao'er giving him a cold face and a cold tone.

You knew she was really angry this time.

He stared at her angry snow-white face and said in a low and mellow voice: "Little donor, please listen to my explanation."

"Explain" Gu casually smiled, and she asked him, "Are you the president of Shengyu, a member of the Fu family, Fu Changye?"

He was silent for a moment and replied: "Yes."

After getting the answer, Gu Suiyi felt a surge of despair in his heart, and any reason he wanted to deceive himself was no longer tenable.

The anger, helplessness, and fear that had accumulated all afternoon were all gathered together at once.

Everything was about to explode, but somehow, the accumulated emotions reached the critical point, but they couldn't explode out, and she suppressed them forcefully.

The expression on her pretty face turned cold little by little.

All the emotions including anger and helplessness were gone, leaving only indifference.

Gu casually narrowed his eyes and looked away from the man's stern and profound facial features.

Her pretended calm voice was quite calm, and she said coldly: "Go away, I don't want to see you."

She had thought he would never come back to the small apartment.

A man has a new love in his arms, and the person he is engaged to is so perfect and so well-matched in the eyes of others, he will definitely not come back.

My chest hurt and I felt cold.

But now that she saw him coming back and appearing in the small apartment, she felt even more uncomfortable. Something in her heart felt like it was being cut by a sharp blade.

Her heart ached even more and she felt colder. This coldness penetrated deep into her bones and was devouring her.

Fu Changye's dark eyes looked deeply at Gu Suiran's delicate and beautiful profile. His small face showed an expression of indifference, with an angry red in the snow-white face.

Her soft little mouth pursed into a straight line, showing that she was really angry.

He took a step forward, stretched out his long arms and took her into his arms. He wanted to explain to her: "Little benefactor, I lied to you about my identity."

He wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Gu Suran.

Being held in Fu Changye's arms, she would have been happy before, but at this time, she just wanted to break away.

She was fussing in his arms, clenching her little hands into fists, and hitting his strong chest with all her strength:

"Fu Changye, let me go. Damn, let me go. Don't touch me. You already have a fiancée. Why are you lying to me?" Why lie to her and make her a mistress again?

Fu Changye didn't let go of her, and held him tightly in his arms with his strong arms, letting her hit him. His little fists were quite strong, and they hit him one after another, which still hurt a little.

He was originally at fault for concealing his identity.

Seeing the little girl so angry, the old man would feel sorry for her.

After being hit a few times, the old man's big and well-joined hands grabbed her thin wrist. The small wrist was so thin in his palm. He rubbed it twice and looked at the thin wrist, as if to Make sure she doesn't feel any pain from the spanking.

In the past, he always liked to tease the kitten until she was very hairy, and he enjoyed watching her get excited and itchy.

But now he was really at fault, the kitten was really angry, and he couldn't let go.

His dark eyes fell deeply on her angry little face, and he whispered: "Little funder, don't smash it, so hard, don't hurt it."

His tone was very gentle, with the helpless and doting tone he always used to coax her.

It was as if she was holding her on the top of my heart like a jewel and it hurt.

With such a tone, Gu Suiran was suddenly startled.

For a moment, she was stunned, and she thought this man was her old man.

Her old man is handsome and powerful, but for some reason he just can't get popular.

I can't make much money, but it hurts to hold her in my hands every day.

Coax her, go along with her, pamper her. No one will ever be so considerate to her.

But she was stunned for only a moment.

Gu Suiran quickly realized that the man in front of me, who had deep and cold features, could no longer speak to her in a gentle tone.

He is no longer the old man she is familiar with.

His kindness to her, no matter what the purpose, was all based on deception.

She still remembered when this man spoke so seriously into her ear.

"Little donor, I won't lie to you."

But, after just a short time, the person who vowed not to lie to her deceived her the worst.

Gu casually raised her eyes, and she looked at Fu Changye. She looked at him with a pair of black and white apricot eyes, her eyelashes trembling, and there was clearly mist in her eyes.

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