Fast Transmigration Heroine God Can't Escape

Chapter 505

Gu Ling actually wanted to say, ah, I've been fooling around for a long time without a name, and it's easy for your family to fall into the trap.

But Xing Huai threw her into the room full of clothes without saying a word, and said in an almost commanding tone:

"I'll give you 3 minutes to go downstairs, and even a second or a minute will not work."

Probably because Xing Huai's tough tone is too skillful, and people are used to obeying it.

While putting on clothes, Gu Ling wondered why she should listen to him, if she didn't go down and go home with him, it wouldn't matter.

But while resisting with her thoughts, she also went downstairs.

Xing Huai was sitting in the driver's seat on the phone, she looked at the man's stern face in the rearview mirror, and approached him step by step.

But when she opened the rear door for the first time, she didn't open it. She looked down at her watch, and it wasn't overtime, it was half a minute too early.

"The car door is locked." She had to interrupt Xing Huai, who was obviously discussing business, trembling.

Xing Huai glanced at her lightly, turned sideways to help her open the co-pilot's door, and then glanced at her with contemptuous eyes.

That look is obviously asking Rao Sisi if you are mentally retarded.

How could I fall in love with a woman like you?

Of course, the second half of the sentence is Gu Ling's own imagination. Anyway, the look at the beginning, the follow-up is all up to make up.

Gu Ling was sitting on the ground waiting for him to finish talking on the phone and take her home. She felt like a young daughter-in-law who lost her temper and was taken home by her husband.

"Seat belt." Xing Huai said coldly.

It seems that the company's affairs are not going well. Just now she heard a few words such as loss and danger.

It's better not to try to provoke him yet, Gu Ling made up her mind secretly as she fastened her seat belt tremblingly.

Xing Huai didn't go home first, but took her to a small restaurant to have dinner with her.

Gu Ling was still thinking about the phone call just now, and said to him cautiously: "If you are busy, you don't need to have dinner with me."

Xing Huai gave her another serious look: "I also want to have dinner."

Gu Ling stuck out her tongue with some embarrassment: "I'm just pretending to be sentimental."

But aren't the successful people in literary and artistic works all forgetting to eat and sleep for their careers, and eventually suffer from terminal illness.

Hmm... Although she didn't want Xing Huai to be terminally ill, she expressed doubts about how a person like him who puts money before his career achieved such great success.

As soon as he sat down, Xing Huai ordered a lot of dishes like an ancient king giving advice, and finally remembered that there was a human being sitting across the table who could express his opinions.

A symbolic question: "Do you have any points?"

Gu Ling silently counted the names of the dishes he ordered with her fingers, but she couldn't finish counting several times, and finally shook her head: "No, it's up to you to decide."

Look—how considerate she is, marrying her home is definitely the luck of eight lifetimes.

Xing Huai kept manipulating the phone with his fingers, and said, "Rao Sisi, why are you so indecisive now?"

Gu Ling was so angry that she wanted to bite him, if she could, she would like to order a braised Xing Huai.

Don't have this dish?
Then grill Xing Huai...

When she thought of the ice face in front of her crying and begging her to spare his life, two dimples formed at the corners of her mouth, and she couldn't stop laughing.

"No way, you still like ribs so much?"

Gu Ling came back to her senses, there was already a plate of hot braised pork ribs in front of her.

She looked at him suspiciously: "How do you know I like ribs?"

Xing Huai's eyes fluttered in a panic: "I used to cry when I grabbed your ribs, who didn't know?"

Gu Ling picked up a piece of ribs and muttered: "Xia Lan and Wu You can't always remember, and at that time they always had to take the ribs from my bowl."

After she finished speaking, her head thumped.

"You...you didn't like me then, did you?" She asked with a trembling voice, it was really awkward to ask this question on her own initiative.

The tip of her nose unnaturally bloomed a layer of pink, crawled across her cheeks, and spread to the tips of her ears.

Xing Huai looked at her with contempt: "Don't think too much. I'm different from them. My observation ability is keen."

Gu Ling let out a sigh of disappointment, and concentrated on eating.

The panic in Xing Huai's eyes was successfully concealed by the orange dim light.

(End of this chapter)