Fast Transmigration Heroine God Can't Escape

Chapter 569 It’s hard to escape after provoking Young Master Gu by mistake (19)

Chapter 569 It’s hard to escape after provoking Young Master Gu by mistake (19)

Gu Ling was blindfolded, and only heard a chuckle from above.

Never expected that Gu Zhenshu would also make a joke, he said: "You stare at me with your nostrils."

Gu Ling quickly slapped his hands off, lowered her head and straightened her bangs.After making sure that the expression on her face would not be too ferocious, she raised her eyes and stared at him: "You are boring."

Gu Zhenshu glanced at her to make sure that she was not angry, even though she was frowning, there was still tenderness in her eyes.

"I'll take you home."

"You risked being surrounded in the middle of the day, and ran to find me just to eat?" Gu Ling couldn't help complaining.

"Hmm." His "hmm" was not a question, but it was slightly raised at the end of the sentence, which was a subtle provocation.

The man raised his eyebrows lightly, his expression seemed to say: "I am happy, sir, do you care?"

After Gu Ling made up this series of mental activities for him, she reluctantly accepted the fact that Gu Zhenshu was very willful.

But she was still a little bit unwilling to give up, and there was a faint look of expectation in her eyes: "Is there really nothing else?"

"Really." Gu Zhenshu helped her open the car door, with an impatient tone as if it was not him but Gu Ling who behaved strangely.

Gu Ling finally accepted the fact that she was prone to overthinking.

Ganqing spent the whole afternoon shy and anxious, and she was anxious for four classes just for this meal, and was accused of misconduct by the old man for fighting for the mobile phone.

Mistakes, missteps.

Then she thought of the text message that she didn't have time to read in the afternoon, and asked, "What about the text message in the afternoon?"

Since she accidentally sent out only the three words "Mr. Gu", it was a bit weird without any beginning or end.

After analysis, she guessed that according to the style of taking care of pillow books, the other party's reply might be a very simple question mark, or more complicated, just an "um" followed by a question mark.

But now that the phone is broken, and there is no proof of death, it is better to ask the deity directly.

However, Gu Zhenshu was rarely perfunctory.On the contrary, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and his silhouette revealed a faint hint of stubbornness.

She didn't realize it until Gu Ling was placed at the door of the house—well, he just covered up the problem with silence.

In this way, she wanted to know the content of that text message even more.

This kind of feeling is like a 1000 yuan jigsaw puzzle. It is hard to put together 99 pieces, but the last piece does not know where it falls on the way.

She decided to go home and get her dad's cell phone to find out, but when she put it in her pocket, Temiao's cell phone was left in the car!

She saw the taillights of the car around the corner from a distance, and for the first time had the urge to pinch herself to death.

While waiting for the red light, Gu Zhenshu secretly took out the mobile phone.

The screen was indeed shattered very heroically, but just in case he took it out of his warm pocket while hiding from the "paparazzi" just in case.

When he thought of the text message in the afternoon that was almost seen by Nuan Nuan, he felt lingering fear.

At that time, Gu Zhenshu was on stage, and his phone was in the hands of his assistant. He didn't know that Nuan Nuan had just sent a text message until the event was over.

It was the assistant who shook his mobile phone and said, "Who is Nuan Nuan? The name should be a girl, why did you send a text message?"

Gu Zhenshu's black face: "Tell me you didn't do anything unnecessary."

The little assistant smiled: "It's nothing, I just replied for you. After all, Agu, you don't have much contact with girls. You know that little girls lack a sense of security. It's very frustrating not to reply quickly."

Gu Zhenshu looked at the smug assistant, his eyebrows twitched uncontrollably, and he opened the text message interface.

Nuannuan sent three words: Mr. Gu.

And his reply was: "What's the matter, my little one?"

Fortunately, the phone was dropped, otherwise it would be Gu Zhenshu's image that was broken.

(End of this chapter)

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